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

A few days later, the eyes of the entire sea were focused on the imminent conflict between the "Red-haired Pirate Group" and the "Beast Pirate Group", and even the newspapers began to publish various reports about it. , A small announcement appeared in an inconspicuous corner.

"I got on board, didn't you notice the abnormality?"

Ion looked at the newspaper seemingly indifferently while holding the newspaper, while his eyes were vaguely focused on the announcement related to the "Li'an Chamber of Commerce" and "Dealer Cooperation".

"How is it? Young brother Ion, which side do you think has the better chance of winning?"

Polusalino sat right beside Ion, his tall body sank into the soft sofa in a comfortable position, and asked.

Ion rolled the newspaper in his hand towards the coffee table in front of him, and said lazily. "Justice will prevail!"

As if he had heard a key word, Kuzan, who was sleeping with a blindfold across from Ion, also yelled in a daze. "That's right, justice will prevail."

After speaking, he raised his blindfold and looked at Kuzan in the surroundings, but his eyes were a little confused and puzzled.

It seems...not the time to shout slogans.

"boom!"

On the other side of the office, a sound of tapping the desktop suddenly sounded, and the Warring States Marshal yelled. "You have enough, it's a business to call you over."

Porusalino pushed his sunglasses and spoke. "Aren't you here to taste tea today?"

"Porussalino, it seems that you are usually too comfortable. It is necessary for you to exchange with Sarkarski. You will go to the G-1 branch to be responsible for defense." The Warring States Marshal said.

Porusalino sank deeper into the sofa, and said with a smile.

"The marshal joked. I don't want to face the monsters in the New World Sea. I'm still fit to stay in the peaceful Marin Vando."

"Humph!"

The Marshal of the Warring States snorted coldly, and then directly dialed the phone worm on the side, roaring. "Carp, how long will it take you **** to arrive."

"Okay, okay, why is it so urgent?"

A rough voice sounded outside the office.

"boom!"

The office door kicked open suddenly, and Lieutenant General Karp, who was holding the senbei and the doughnut in both hands, stepped forward and sat next to Kuzan as if he was familiar.

"Come on?" Lieutenant General Karp gestured towards Kuzan with the doughnuts and senbei in his hand.

Among the three navy generals, Kuzan, as Lieutenant General Karp's past subordinates, had the best personal relationship between the two.

Kuzan raised his brows in the direction of the Marshal of the Warring States Period. Lieutenant General Karp looked in the direction indicated by Kuzan, and he immediately noticed that the Marshal of the Warring States period had completely gloomy, as if it was the eve of the storm.

In the next moment, the words of the Marshal of the Warring States made the expressions of everyone present slightly changed.

"The war is about to begin!"

Porusalino's waist rod stuck in the sofa slightly, Kuzan pushed the blindfold up easily, Lieutenant General Karp stopped his mouth that had been "clicking", and Ion was giving himself a hand for pouring tea. It's also a meal.

"Have you decided to do it? Warring States Period." Lieutenant General Karp asked sternly.

As the true high-level of the navy, the people present, in addition to having extremely high authority, seem to be hanging around every day, but in fact they know the changes in the navy in their hearts.

During this period of time, the navy seemed calm and there was no tendency to mobilize the waters of the "New World" on a large scale, but the Marshal of the Warring States Period continued to secretly deploy elite navies in Marin Vando and various branches.

This matter cannot be concealed from the real high-level navy.

Vaguely, the high-ranking navy present almost all felt the tendency of the Marshal of the Warring States Period, but it was not clear whether this was the preliminary preparation of the Marshal of the Warring States Period or was hesitant.

Facing Lieutenant General Karp’s question, the Warring States Marshal nodded resolutely.

"Yah da ah da, this is really an incredible decision. You have already given up on the New World waters. Do you want to counterattack this time?"

Polusalino said with a slightly wretched expression, and his casual attitude made people suspect that what he said was ironic or casual.

But Kuzan said with a serious expression on the iceberg face.

"This resolution is actually good. The pirates in the New World waters are too rampant and arrogant. Mere deterrence is not enough. Occasional actions are also necessary."

However, while Ion kept nodding his head in agreement, he suddenly discovered that everyone present was looking at him, as if waiting for Ion to truly express his stance.

...

Ion.

The corners of Ion's mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately reacted, knowing that the combat power in this office now is the main combat power that the Marshal of the Warring States planned to arrange, and his voice said faintly.

"Well, I'm seasick and old, so can I apply to guard Malin Vandor?"

"You don't need to worry about this issue, I will always sit in Marin Vando."

The Warring States Marshal said. "And you who sneak out to go fishing every day, seasick?"

"Sora and Ying are too young. When their mother can't accompany them, they can't let them lose the care of their father at this age." Ion found another reason and said.

"You can go with confidence, they still have grandpa's love." The Warring States Marshal corrected him blankly.

Immediately, Ion couldn't help but scolded again and again.

Obviously, I have arranged six powerful combat forces for this old thing. As long as the layout is reasonable, it is enough to achieve the predetermined strategic goal. Why must I push my son to the front line, for fear that I will survive to take your position?

"I, I'm still young and inexperienced. I can't grasp such important plans and operations. Or let Uncle Karp, an old senior, be in charge of the overall situation." Ion said admiringly.

Suddenly, hearing the rare respectable name of Ion, Lieutenant General Karp couldn't help but grinned, revealing a satisfied look.

However, the Warring States Marshal said calmly.

"Because you have the least combat experience and the most lack of combat deeds compared with the rest of your predecessors, you must participate in it, otherwise it will be difficult for others to convince you as a naval hero in the future."

...

Ion.

The last thing I don't want at this stage is to convince the rest of the navy too much.

When it really reaches Zefa's kind of influence that can't possibly shake the position of most admirals, maybe the world government intends to kill me for stability.

However, Ion looked at the unchanged expression of the Warring States Marshal, obviously there was no room for bargaining.

"Well, I will try my best, and I will try my best not to hold back." Ion said.