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

In fact, after six years of development, the size of the revolutionary army is no longer comparable.

huge…

And it is huge in every sense!

Perhaps in pure military power, the Revolutionary Army still has a considerable gap with the navy, but in terms of the number of members, it far surpasses the navy.

Except for some deserted islands that have been repeatedly confirmed to be uninhabited, the traces of the revolutionary army have truly spread the flames of the revolutionary army on every island in the sea.

Next, in addition to continuously accumulating strength, the main policy of the revolutionary army is to spread the ideas of the revolutionary army in a silent way with the flames spreading all over every corner.

Until, those seeds of thought slowly turned into flower buds, and finally the most beautiful flowers bloomed under the nourishment of the times.

Therefore, the monthly meetings are more for military commanders to communicate and allocate various resources to each other.

Of course, there is...

With a cigarette in his mouth, Belo Beatty, the commander of the Eastern Army who likes to show his chest, said.

"Master Dorag, in addition to the imminent riots in the East China Sea Melos Kingdom, in order to maximize the guarantee that the organization can quickly calm the situation and take over the entire Melos Kingdom in an all-round way, it is necessary to cover and assist in the name of the other kingdoms."

"I understand, I will secretly cover in the name of the Kingdom of Alabastan." Dorag replied.

"Is the Kingdom of Alabastan? If this is the case, there is no problem. With this kind of strong support pretending to promise Melos royal support to quell the riots, it is enough to make them feel that they don't need the intervention of the world government."

After a pause, Belo Beatty said. "In addition, Donghai has collected five devil fruits in the past month, and they have been secretly sent to the predetermined location with the Chamber of Commerce."

Only then did Ion nodded and spoke for the first time. "Thanks for your hard work."

And this meeting lasted until dusk was approaching, and this gradually came to an end.

"Then this meeting ends here."

With Dorag’s announcement, the grid where he was in the projected picture became darker first, and the connection with the rest of the grids was also interrupted one after another. In the end, Robin, who was holding his hair, showing elegance and competence, kept it. Communication status.

Upon seeing this, Ion couldn't help but teased. "What? Robin, did you miss me so soon?"

"Yeah, when will Master Nayan come to Xihai for an in-depth inspection?" Robin's eyes whitened slightly, and said angrily.

"Ahem..."

Immediately, Ion was almost choked, and replied again and again. "Don't worry, don't worry..."

After a pause, Ion's face turned slightly straight and said. "Robin, pay more attention to your safety in Xihai. If there is anything that can't be solved, remember to contact me."

"Don't worry, after all..."

Robin's lush fingers gently picked up a few strands of hair and put them behind his ears, said.

"I'm not a weak person anymore, and I'm no longer the'son of the devil' who needs you to protect me at all times."

Seeing Robin's elegant and capable gestures on the screen, Ion felt a fiery feeling inexplicably in his heart.

As Robin gradually matured, her special elder sister temperament became more and more outstanding, and the charm that was different from Hancock was thoroughly highlighted.

If it weren’t for Robin to personally go to the West Sea to collect and study some of the precious documents left by O’Hara, and the Revolutionary Army lacks a commander in the West Sea who can manage the overall situation with sufficient combat power and wrist, Ion really can’t bear it. Separate from Robin.

"Anyway, be careful, Robin." Ion reminded gently again.

"I will, after all..."

Robin smiled gracefully and said. "I'm still thinking about waiting for everything to be over, and being able to accompany you by your side and slowly grow old in the new era that I hope for."

"Ok."

After Ion responded, Robin was reluctant to disconnect from the communication.

"Will you grow old slowly in the new era?"

Ion murmured the last words Robin had said, couldn't help but smiled, then drew the fishing rod again and flicked it into the distance.

"Plop~"

The little splash bloomed, and the empty hook fell into the sea again.

"Robin's idiot's wish is still so simple. The arrival of that new era...isn't it already visible to the naked eye soon?"

Ion said helplessly, continuing to maintain a fishing posture.

An hour later, until the last ray of sunlight disappeared on the surface of the sea, Ion stretched and stood up, leisurely preparing for his return journey.

"Eh…"

Suddenly, Ion's movements froze and he muttered. "Speaking of which, when does the Naval Academy end?"

At the same time, at the main entrance of the Naval Academy, Sora was constantly trying to arrange for Ying, who was constantly accumulating anger beside him.

"My father is a big idiot, I don't like him anymore!!"

A milky voice echoed around the naval school.

…

Time passed so slowly.

Sora and Ying started their "happy" naval school career, while Ion went out fishing every day immobile. While killing time, he kept arranging the revolutionary army through the red telephone bug "Xiaoju". Various affairs.

Leading the navy’s wages, secretly doing entrepreneurial work...

Ion, who is deep in the essence of fishing, feels that such a small life is going well. The only thing that is a bit bad is... after getting used to the life of Hancock and Robin by his side, day after day.

Suddenly, there was a complete silence around him. For a while, Ion felt a little uncomfortable, and even sometimes suffered from insomnia after tossing around at night, always feeling a little empty around him.

The same is true tonight!

Just when Ion was about to do something to divert his attention, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Huh? Who will it be this time?"

Ion was taken aback for a moment, put on a nightgown and went downstairs to open the door.

"Gion?"

Looking at the figure standing in front of him, Ion couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Good evening, Ion."

Gion Luoluo greeted Ion generously, and then asked. "Sorry, for visiting late at night, I didn't bother you to have a rest, right?"

"It's okay. Yesterday, Teacher Zefa led the students to an internship, and Sora and Ying also went to see them, not at home." Yaen replied.

"Really? That's good."

Upon hearing this, Gion immediately showed a "relaxed" expression.

However, in fact, as one of the kendo teachers at the Naval Academy, how could Gion not know about the internship plan arranged by Zefa?

Even the young Sora and Ying would go out with Zefa for internships because Gion, as a kendo teacher, secretly suggested.

After all... Gion's ambition is not just to be the teacher of Yu Ying.