I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

color? King? Eight? !

The Marshal of the Warring States period only felt that his brain had received a violent blow, and his heart was even more severely beaten.

This was unprepared, and just exposed a fragile inner backstab, which made the Marshal of the Warring States Period feel that he had never suffered such serious damage when he was hit by the white beard's "fruit-shaking" ability!

"Ya! Hmm!"

The Marshal of the Warring States Period unconsciously made a sound of teeth rubbing, and he spoke word by word, his expression even more terrifying.

"Huh? What's wrong, Sengoku."

Karp on the side noticed that the Warring States Marshal's expression was almost violent, and he subconsciously probed over to take a look.

"boom!"

The next moment, before Karp could read the words on the cake, the Marshal of the Warring States Period lifted the cake with a thunder and thunder, and directly patted the face of Lieutenant General Karp.

? ? !

Lieutenant General Karp wiped the cake on his face, a bit embarrassed.

Immediately, before Lieutenant General Karp went crazy, the Warring States Marshal put on his cloak again from the hanger on the side, turned and walked hurriedly outside the office door, and said.

"This is the end of tonight's meeting. Let's discuss the issue of the virtual circle organization later. I need to go home first if I have something."

"boom!"

The next moment, before the rest of the navy's senior officials had reacted, the Warring States Marshal had walked out of the office and closed the door heavily.

"This... why does the Warring States Marshal look so angry?"

"Should there be nothing wrong?"

"Now that the Warring States Marshal is rushing home, is it so touched that I want to go home to see Major General Ion?"

"Forget it, don't disturb the Marshal of the Warring States Period tonight, let him and Major General Ion spend a warm evening."

…

In front of the mansion of the Marshal of the Warring States, the Marshal of the Warring States almost fell heavily on the door like a meteor, then threw his hat, cloak, and glasses aside, opened the door with his fist and walked in.

"boom!"

As the door of the living room was suddenly opened, the burly figure of the Warring States Marshal appeared in front of Ion.

"Ah, old man, I still like cakes...ah!"

"Old man, are you crazy? Don't!"

"Fuck!"

"It's going to die, old stuff, fight!"

"You remembered it for Lao Tzu, old stuff."

"Boom boom boom!"

…

Seeing the astonishing movement at the mansion of the Marshal of the Warring States in the distance, the high-ranking navy who lived not far around couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

Marshal of the Warring States Period... Was it such a rude way of expressing affection?

…

In the early morning of the next day, the Warring States Marshal, with his nose and swollen face, was completely gone. Ion, who seemed to have everything under control, and felt lazy and gentle, walked to the port and asked.

"Is there anything else I want to say? Asshole stuff."

"Old stuff, you remembered it for me, you will always be too old to move." Ion said with a stubborn neck.

"Oh, I hope you can live to my old age."

While talking, the Marshal of the Warring States Period took out a document from his arms and stuffed Ion's arms, then took a deep breath, trying to say something, his mouth squirmed, but he could not speak. .

Ion turned a glance at the Marshal of the Warring States, and noticed the strange state that the Marshal of the Warring States had not been able to conceal. When doubts arose, he opened the document that had been squeezed, and he was inviting Boya Hancock to be the king. A letter of command from one of the seven Wu Hai.

"What? Let me invite Boya Hancock to be King Qiwuhai?!"

"Yes, bastard, this is an order from the world government personally..."

Immediately, the Warring States Marshal's eyes swept around, and then Ion's ear was brought in front of him, his throat moved, and then he whispered.

"Boy, you are a smart person. If you want to do anything, do it boldly..."

? !

Ion couldn't help staring at the Marshal of the Warring States Period with his eyes wide open.

With Ion’s IQ, it was natural to quickly understand that the world government and navy didn’t know about their relationship with Boya Hancock, and he deliberately appointed himself who was only a major general to invite Boya Hancock. Almost no less than a task of death.

However, what surprised Ion most was the implicit meaning in the words of the Warring States Marshal.

Do whatever you want...

Although not explicitly stated, this undoubtedly implied that Ion rebelled against the navy while going to sea and did not perform this kind of life-death mission.

In the past, Ion never expected that the Marshal of the Warring States Period, who had always been extremely loyal to the world government and navy, would speak such words.

"get out!"

The next moment, before Ion could speak, the Marshal of the Warring States Period directly carried Ion to the warship that had docked in the port ahead of time.

Ion drew a perfect parabola in the air, and then...

"boom!"

Fell into the arms of Lieutenant Colonel Hope.

"..."

Almost without hesitation, Ion quickly jumped from Lieutenant Colonel Hope’s clunky embrace, then walked to the edge of the deck to look at the Marshal of the Warring States Period at the port and shouted.

"Old man, wait..."

"What are you waiting for? Bastard, the task is urgent, hurry up to set sail for Laozi, don't let me delay a minute." The Warring States Marshal roared in a tone of disgust and anger, trying to hide the tears in his eyes in this way.

Immediately afterwards, before Ion's order, the warship set sail quickly at the order of the Warring States Marshal.

"No, old man, you..."

Ion anxiously wanted to say something, but was interrupted again by the roar of the Warring States Marshal. "Don't push me around, the military order is the military order! If you fail to complete the task, you will never come back!"

Ion slammed a hammer on the guardrail and said helplessly as he watched the Marshal of the Warring States Period who had gradually lost sight of his figure at the port.

"The old man who is good at advocating, deliberately drove me away and told me first what is the ‘overlord’s entanglement’. It’s really blinding my cake."

…

Above the harbor, the Warring States Marshal had been watching the battleship gradually disappear on the sea level, but he hadn't moved for a long time.

Because the Warring States Marshal knew that this person might never have the opportunity to meet again, and even if they could meet again, their position might already be completely different.

Lieutenant General Crane, who did not know when he appeared, walked to the side of the Warring States Marshal with his hands back and said.

"Warring States, it's too late to regret now, maybe we can apply to the five old stars together, and we can invite Hancock to join Qiwuhai by another person."

When the Warring States Marshal heard this, he laughed heartily and said.

"What are you talking about? Xiaohe, if Yaen, this kid can successfully invite Hancock to join Qiwuhai, he can accumulate a lot of merits, and it will not be impossible for him to be promoted to Lieutenant General by then."

"Yes?!"

Lieutenant General Crane said meaningfully, but he didn't mean to ask further.