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

In the office of 521 Naval Base, when Ion was still in the castle, Xiao Jin had already flown back here in advance.

And Ion, who had left the castle, lay halfway on the sofa in a pose similar to “Ge You Lie”, and began to think about the future.

So, will I start living with loli with me in the future?

What a corruption!

No, no, it’s not like that. I made a choice for the future of the revolutionary army and a necessary sacrifice for the cause of the revolutionary army.

As the only archaeologist in the world who understands ancient characters, Robin is the only one who can interpret the specific content of historical texts.

Whether it is about the hidden history of the “one hundred years of blankness” that the world government is jealous of, or the whereabouts of the three ancient weapons, or the “ultimate island” Ravdrew that hides all the secrets, it is necessary to interpret historical texts. To know.

Therefore, in a sense, Robin’s knowledge is extremely important to the revolutionary army that needs to overthrow the world government, and is even as important as Dorag himself as the leader.

“Well, that’s right, I adopted Robin for the sake of justice, without any selfishness at all.”

Ion, who had successfully convinced himself, immediately felt that the guilt of picking up Loli had disappeared.

“Boom boom boom! Report!”

At this moment, the office door was knocked.

Ion turned over and sat upright and said. “Come in.”

As the door was opened, a lieutenant of the Naval Division came in, saluted to Yaen, and said.

“Sir Ion, this is the report submitted by Lieutenant Hope.”

“Um.”

Ion nodded and accepted the report.

Immediately, the lieutenant took out another document from his clothes and handed it to Ion, and said. “In addition, this is a report submitted by comrades from various places.”

Hearing this, Ion’s expression was slightly solemn, and he threw the navy report aside in his hand, and quickly flipped through the report on the revolutionary army.

Soon, Ion found the content that he paid special attention to, and after carefully browsing it, his expression became a little helpless.

“Sure enough, is there still no cure? “White Town” Frevans.”

“White Town” Frefans is almost the entire country, whether it is a kingdom where the trees and the ground are white, everything comes from Frefans’ specialty called “Pot Lead”.

And this special product is an extremely versatile upper-level raw material, which is expensive and extremely precious, but what is not known to the world is that the human body is mined “Pb Lead”, which will cause incurable disease due to the gradual accumulation of trace metal elements. “Perkin Lead Disease”.

Under such circumstances, in order to obtain a large amount of wealth, the Frevans royal family and aristocrats concealed the fact that they were consuming the lives of the entire country as a price to carry out large-scale mining of “amber lead”.

After the comrades of the Revolutionary Army found the “White Town” Frefans a few years ago, they tried various methods to change the fate of this country, telling the truth, developing special medicines, launching an uprising, and so on.

It’s just… Except for the research on specific drugs, the rest of the methods have been declared a failure!

Because what Ion didn’t expect at all was that there were a large number of world government officials and spies in Frefans in the “White Town”.

Subsequently, according to the news that the Revolutionary Army secretly detected, the “White Town” Frefans had been perished several times in history, but each time it would be revived with the support of the world government.

Gradually, Ion vaguely understood why the royal nobles of Frevans in the “White Town” were so short-sighted. “Lead” reason.

That is, the “White Town” Frevans, a country that exists for the “Amber Lead”, if one perishes, the world government will re-support the royal nobles of the “White Town” Frevans and establish a new one again. s country.

For the world government, this is just a project to mine minerals; for the royal family and nobles, it is just a business; and for the citizens of the “white town” Frevans, this is the curse of life.

According to the news from the comrades of the revolutionary army, the citizens of Frevans in the “White Town” are on the verge of showing signs of mass deaths due to the “Amber Lead Disease”, and all citizens have begun to show signs of albino skin, hair, etc. Vision.

“It’s running out of time, it looks like it’s too late.”

Ion sighed helplessly, knowing that with the death of “White Town” Frevans from “Perkin Lead Disease” began to spread.

In order to prevent the outside world from guessing the truth, the world government will soon let the “white town” Frefans disappear completely as in the past.

Until the outside world has completely forgotten the existence of the “white town” Frevans, the world government will re-establish a new “white town” Frevans and continue to mine the “Pb Lead”.

As Ion fell into deep thought, the comrade who was a lieutenant of the 521 Naval Division and also a member of the Revolutionary Army had quietly left.

“It seems that it is too late to count on the special medicine for the’Perkin Lead Disease’. Should we watch the deaths of this generation of Frevans citizens?”

However, the power of the revolutionary army today can be said to be negligible in front of the world government, and there is no possibility of confronting the world government at all.

And recently Ion has also been in the corner of the newspaper and has seen reports of “Unidentified Infectious Diseases in Frevans”. This is obviously a campaign that the world government has done in advance to completely eliminate the “White Town” Frevans. Prepare.

“boom!”

Ion slammed a fist on the table, his expression clearly annoyed, and he murmured.

“This is extremely similar to the tragedy of O’Hara. Despite all these efforts, there is still no way to stop it?”

Ion, who was completely lost in thought, had forgotten the existence of Robin.

It just so happened that Robin prepared dinner carefully and planned to call Ion to taste it, but he heard this sentence.

Robin’s pupils once again reflected O’Hara’s unforgettable fire and countless cannonballs covering it.

Immediately, Robin left the castle and appeared outside, asking with a bit of excitement.

“Brother Ion, you mean… the tragedy of O’Hara?”

Ion raised his forehead and asked helplessly. “Have you… heard it all?”

Robin nodded with extremely complicated expression.

Ion sighed slightly, and simply handed Robin information about the “White Town” Frevans, and then spoke.

“In that case, just take a look at this, and see if you can give me a suggestion.”