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

“Don’t compare you with me. Your old man has a big heart. He can indulge you on the ocean freely, and it’s like a hob. You don’t need to care about the views of the world government, nor do you want to be promoted. Naturally, you can… “

“But that old man in my family can’t do it. If I really become a pirate, or run with you, I believe that with the old man’s character, let’s not say whether his blood pressure soars on the spot and faints. Even if I’m lucky. If he didn’t die, he would definitely chase me around the world himself.”

　　 After a pause, Ion suddenly reacted and said.

　　 “Also, I haven’t agreed to be your organization’s chief of staff, who is not even a rudimentary form.”

“Hahaha…”

　　Dorag said with a smile.

　　 “Chief of the General Staff, this is just a matter of time, we are destined to follow the same path, and even to some extent, your thoughts on this path can go much further than mine.”

　　 And just when Ion wanted to refute Dorag, there was a strange voice from the phone worm.

　　 “Dorag, you, a defecting navy that promotes dangerous ideas, have other accomplices? Who is that chief of staff?”

　　 Immediately afterwards, the whirring wind sounded, and there were some whirring and collision sounds in between.

　　In a short time, Ion’s face turned to darkness, and he couldn’t help snarling angrily.

　　 “Dorag, you idiot, there is an enemy by your side, and you answer my call? Is your head squeezed by the armpit of the old man Karp?”

　　 “Don’t be so irritable, Chief of Staff, this doesn’t look like your character.” Along with the whirring wind, Dorag’s voice came out of the phone worm without delay.

　　 Yaen took a few deep breaths and asked. “Who is the enemy?”

　　 “It’s just a few CP0.”

　　 Dorag replied lightly, but he heard that Ion was a little bad.

　　 “Dorag, if you can’t completely eliminate these CP0 members and let my news reach the world government, I will kill you myself.”

　　 After saying that, Ion hung up the phone worm straight away.

　　 “Dorag, this bastard, idiot, Carp II…”

　　 At the same time, Ion couldn’t help but rejoice that he hadn’t had any brains before and followed Dorag to defect to the navy.

　　 Otherwise, Ion’s small arms and legs, I am afraid that he will be killed by this passionate dream but extremely unreliable Dorag bastard.

Unlike the mysterious and powerful revolutionary leader Dorag in Ion’s memory, now this young version of Dorag has a particularly passionate character, full of enthusiasm for dreams and justice, and just like Luffy and Karp, Behavior is sometimes outrageous.

It is precisely because of this that, after confirming the idea in his heart, Dorag, the son of a naval hero, almost without hesitation chose to defect to the navy, and instead rushed to the sea to pursue the revolutionary road unintentionally told by Ion. .

　　 “Oh… what a talent…”

　　 Finally, Ion sighed, watching the battle between Kuzan and Sarkarski, Lieutenant General Huoshaoshan and Sauluo with a domineering look, and waited quietly.

　　 After about a hundred breaths, the phone worm held by Ion rang.

　　 Yaen answered the phone worm and asked first. “How about it, is it solved?”

　　 “Don’t worry, how could a few CP0s be my opponent? Hahaha!” Dorag said in a full-hearted voice.

　　 “Don’t be careless…”

　　 Yaen reminded.

　　 “The devil fruit has a variety of abilities, and it is impossible to prevent it. Maybe it has the ability to resurrect the dead. It grinds the corpse of CP0 into powder with wind, and all of it is scattered into the sea, you know?”

　　 “Okay, you are still so cautious, Chief of Staff.”

　　Dorager’s tone revealed a bit of helplessness while speaking, but the action at hand was dissatisfied, and the CP0 members completely returned to the embrace of the mother of the sea.

　　 Immediately, Dorag said with a solemn tone. “Okay, Chief of Staff, what can I say.”

　　 “Where is your specific position now?” Ion continued to ask.

　　 “A desert island in the New World.” Dorage replied.

　　 “Didn’t I ask you to pay attention to O’Hara island before talking? How did you get there?” Ion asked helplessly.

　　 For reasons that are difficult to explain, Ion can’t tell Dorag in advance of the “O’Hara Incident” that is likely to occur in the future.

　　 However, Ion had repeatedly reminded Dorag to pay close attention to O’Hara Island and stated that it is extremely important for archaeologists who know ancient scripts.

　　 After all, only those archaeologists who understand ancient characters can interpret the “historical text” and know the secrets that are jealous by the world government.

　　 It is precisely because of this that Ion originally thought that during the “O’Hara Incident” this time, Dorag would appear here in advance and transfer important documents and archaeologists in the “Tree of All-Knowing” ahead of time.

　　 What Ion didn’t expect was that Dorag was not in the West Sea at all.

　　 “There is no way, the CP0 organization followed too tightly, and there was no way to get out. This time, I set a trap on this desert island and completely killed the CP0 members.”

　　 Dorag explained helplessly, and then asked. “Did something happen to O’Hara?”

“The world government noticed that O’Hara was studying the’Historical Text’ and the’Blank One Hundred Years’, and directly chose to launch the’Devil Killing Order’ to erase all scholars and important documents. Soon… the entire O’Hara will be completely wiped out. Disappeared above this sea.” Ion replied.

　　 As Ion’s voice fell, the phone worm fell into silence for a moment, and then he answered.

　　 “It really is the style of the world government. It is my carelessness. In this way, it is difficult to interpret the ‘historical text’.”

“This is why I am anxious to contact you. Now O’Hara has a surviving archaeologist. She has been sent away from O’Hara. She will be the only place where we interpret the’text of history’ and explore the intensive world government. hope…”

　　 After a pause, Ion said solemnly. “Find her as much as possible and protect her secretly.”

　　 “I see.” Dorage responded. “What’s her name? Her appearance and characteristics.”

　　 Yaen briefly introduced. “Nicole Robin, a six-year-old girl with dark skin, blue-black pupils, short hair, three-dimensional nose, and she doesn’t look particularly cute…”

“and many more!”

　　 Dorag subconsciously interrupted Ion to ask. “Chief of the General Staff, are you serious? Only six years old, an archaeologist who understands ancient writing?”