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

Feeling the sharp blade swiping back and forth in front of him, Chopper's hair almost stood up in fright, and he quickly shrank to a cabinet behind him, carefully looking at the strange man in the mask in front of him, and then nervously. He swallowed his saliva and explained in a low voice.

"I...I'm just a doctor..."

"Of course, I know this very well." Ion replied with a smile.

Immediately, Chopper said nervously about his ideas. "As a doctor, isn't it enough to learn how to save people?"

Speaking of the end, Chopper noticed that Yan's eyes seemed to have changed in front of him, and was so frightened that he lost his confidence.

It's just that Ion didn't get into a rage as Chopper feared, and even chopped him off with a knife on the spot. Instead, he sat on the small sofa behind him and said calmly.

"The idea is so right, but..."

Ian asked Chopper, paying attention. "If the enemy doesn't give you a chance to save the patient, what's the use of your medical skills?"

Chopper hesitated and asked. "So... so what?"

The corners of Ion's mouth twitched, half joking and half stating the facts.

"So, of course, you can only cut down the enemy with a knife first, let alone save your relatives and friends. Even if you plan to cure the lying down enemy, you have the final say."

Chopper, who was essentially an animal, heard the terrifying invisibly revealed in Yen's tone, his hair couldn't help standing up again with a "swoosh", and he cried out inwardly.

"Well...it's scary...why does Doctor Doli Er want me to work with this man..."

However, as Ian ignored Chopper and turned to half-lying leisurely on the sofa sipping tea, Chopper felt inexplicably that what Ian said seemed to make sense after thinking carefully.

After a while, Chopper's weak voice rang in the corner.

"Hey, that..."

"What?" Ion asked.

"What do I need to do?"

Chopper asked nervously, as if he was afraid that Ian would let him go out with a knife and cut people, and then he would come back and cut people...

"Didn't I say it? Let you be a mascot in the store, and take the responsibility of a salesman by the way. If a customer comes to your door, you can entertain it." Ian said.

"what?"

Chopper blinked and said.

"But I don't know the price of those weapons in the shop, and... a talking reindeer like me will definitely scare the customers who come to the door?"

Ian glanced at Chopper and continued. "Don't worry, no one can refuse a fluffy and talking civet cat."

Immediately, Chopper subconsciously rushed out from the corner of the cabinet and shouted. "I'm a reindeer, a reindeer, not a civet cat."

And looking at Chopper's lame but extremely serious explanation, Ion couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

"No...don't laugh!"

Chopper, who was slightly provoked, shouted, and his body suddenly swelled to the size of a humanoid silhouette, warning Ion loudly.

And Ion's voice was also stagnant, and his eyes seemed to be looking at Chopper's changes.

'It's bad, it's not good...'

In an instant, Chopper couldn't help but get nervous. 'If you change...to look like a monster like this, you will definitely be hated, right? ’

However, to Chopper's surprise, Ion did not let Chopper leave loudly, but said with a bit of joy in his tone. "Your form is just right to help me carry the goods occasionally, not bad."

Chopper was stunned for a moment, his figure quickly recovered to the size of a civet cat, and asked unexpectedly. "You...Aren't you afraid of me? Obviously a monster."

"Afraid? Why are you afraid?"

Ion said disapprovingly.

"I already knew your specific Devil Fruit abilities. It's nothing more than the animal type, the human fruit, and the honest human form, and it's completely harmless."

At the beginning, when Chopper heard that Ion didn't see him as a monster at all, he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, but when he heard the last "honest form" and "no harm at all", Chopper went straight to Ian snorted hard and said.

"I'm not an honest person!"

Ion nodded, then poured a cup of tea and handed it to Chopper, saying. "Dry mouth? Have a cup of tea first."

Immediately, Chopper hurriedly grabbed his hands with a fierce expression on his face, then politely took the teacup with both hands, and didn't forget to thank Ion, so he drank it cutely and obediently.

However, as Chopper took a sip of tea, he reacted with hindsight, and when he looked up, he found that Ian was looking at him with playful eyes.

Chopper couldn't help but defend himself with some lack of confidence, and said.

"I... I'm really not in the form of an honest person, I'm a person with the ability of 'Animal, Renren Fruit, Humanoid'."

Ian looked at Chopper's appearance as if he was about to cry, and said softly. "Okay, I see, Chopper..."

After a pause, Ion pointed to the attic and said.

"There is a room prepared for you. You can go and put down your luggage first and have a rest, and start work tomorrow."

When Chopper heard this, he couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief and replied. "Yes, boss."

"correct…"

Just as Chopper was walking towards the attic, Ion said.

"There are some interesting medical books and some human body research data files in your room. You can read them at will when you are not looking at the store. This is also one of the rewards I promised Dr. Dolly to pay you."

Immediately, Chopper's eyes lit up, and he only felt that his boss seemed to be a good person.

"thank you boss."

Ion nodded, continued drinking tea, and said. "Well, let's go."

And as Chopper entered his room and actually read the medical books in front of him, he soon realized that the preciousness of those medical books is definitely the top of the sea.

As for those human body research data files, Chopper's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

To summarize human body research data of this level, in Chopper's opinion, it is simply a matter of discussion. I am afraid that it is impossible to analyze thousands of human bodies by hand.

The hair on Chopper's body, who was pondering and terrified, could not help standing up again, and murmured.

"Old... Boss, it's really scary..."

Immediately, Chopper, who had come to his senses, did not dare to be lazy at all, so he rushed towards the store downstairs and began to take over the business of the weapon store.

"Boss, how many Baileys do these weapons sell?" asked Chopper, who had a small notebook in his hand and prepared a record.

"Oh, whatever..."

Ian rolled over and said carelessly, leaving Chopper, who blinked, into confusion.