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

There is no need to say thank you. In view of my position, even if I am still a civilian and have not joined the navy, but I have not been able to prevent your fate. I need to say sorry to you.

Yan rubbed the little Robin's hair vigorously, under the glasses that were reddened by the flames, his eyes showed a bit of helplessness.

And this is one of the reasons why Ian has been reluctant to join the navy, especially to be promoted to a high position.

The higher the position, the more constrained the world government will be, and the more it needs to follow the will of the world government, otherwise it will probably be regarded as a threat and cleared.

However, this kind of world government that supports the world moth Dragon People and actually coexists with aristocracy and slavery, how could Ian approve it?

Not to mention letting Yaen act as a minion of the world government, and even need to protect the Dragon People like an admiral.

And little Robin never thought that Yaen would say... Sorry to her? !

This kind of extremely gentle words broke through the defenses of the helpless little Robin almost instantly, and gave little Robin a strong sense of trust in Yan.

It turns out... What Sauro said is true, outside the sea, there are really people who will be gentle with you.

After hesitating for a few breaths, the little Robin pursed his lips and said. That, it's okay, you didn't attack me, I already thank you very much.

After a pause, Little Robin suddenly spread a smile on his face and said. The fire is going to burn here soon, you should leave quickly, I will definitely find a way to survive myself.

What else can you think of?

Yan shook his head helplessly, and turned to look at the burning flame behind him.

Even though Ian has repeatedly confirmed that there are no other people here, let alone any navy, he also knows that this is not a good place for further communication with Little Robin.

And O'Hara, an island that has existed for more than 5,000 years, really can't last long!

Little Robin...

Ion stood up and said gently. From now on, see you on the sea.

Huh? Little Robin looked at Yan with some puzzlement.

Immediately afterwards, Yan took out a mask with strange materials and strange patterns from nowhere.

This kind of material has never been seen by Robin, who is only eight years old and has been recognized as a true archaeologist.

The next moment, little Robin felt that his eyes were dazzled, and Yan had already bent down, put the mask on Little Robin's face, and whispered in Little Robin's ear.

This is the only gift I can give you now, I hope... I can protect you...

Immediately afterwards, Little Robin felt that the mask instantly shrank to the extent that it fit Little Robin's small face, and then something special seeped in from it.

'Blessing of the Void - Cursed Eye Sangha'!

From Yan's perspective, it was the mask with a large amount of white matter that was continuously produced and penetrated into Little Robin's body.

Different from the power of the Reaper's Soul Slashing Knife owned by Yan, this one belongs to the power of the Soul Slashing Knife named Xu.

At the beginning, Yan didn't know the existence of the virtual power in his body, and thought that he could only use the God of Reaper Zanhundao, until that time he ate the unknown devil fruit in front of the Sengoku.

Then, a unique Xu power was created, and its name was the seventh-bladed soul-slaying sword Cursed Eye Sangha in the Ten Blades organization standing at the top of Xu.

It's just that this virtual soul-slaying knife, Yaen, cannot be used by himself, but can only be given to others in the form of a mask.

However, Yaen has been living under the nose of the Warring States all along, and has no chance to find a trustworthy person to perform the virtual grant.

And this was Yann's first time, so Yann couldn't help being a little nervous, staring at the change of little Robin, for fear that little Robin would appear uncomfortable or uncomfortable.

Soon, the white substance oozing out of the mask formed an egg-like structure outside of Little Robin's body, completely enveloping Little Robin in it.

It seems that it is almost as expected...

Yan murmured, and then slowly pulled out the Zanhundao, chanting the liberation language.

Roar, damn it!

In an instant, a huge arm appeared behind Yaen, easily grasping the white egg in front of him in the palm of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly threw it towards the sea.

The huge force burst out instantly, and the wind pressure caused even caused huge waves in the sea in front of him.

And that white egg was like a meteor, sticking to the surface of the sea and disappearing at the end of Yan's sight in an instant.

Goodbye, little Robin!

After Yaen finished the initial interpretation of Soul Zhanshen Saber: Scourge, he said goodbye softly.

Different from the weakness of Yaen's body, the brute force possessed by the huge spirit body manifested through the release of Soul Zhanshen Knife - Scourge is matched with Yaen's own spiritual pressure.

In order to avoid the navy's possible follow-up search of the sea, Ian can only find a way to send little Robin away from O'Hara's waters.

According to Yann's estimation, even with the continuous reduction of inertia by the sea surface, the egg would fly hundreds of miles away at least through the release of Soul Zhan Dao · Scourge just now.

Afterwards, under the pull of the ocean current, no one will know which island Little Robin will eventually drift to. Naturally, the navy and the world government will not be able to track it in a short time.

And this is already the best plan that Yan can come up with temporarily.

Even if the world government will still want little Robin in the future, with the protection of the power of Curse-Eyed Sangha and Flower Fruit, Little Robin's life should be much better than the original track.

However, Yan hesitated for a moment, and took out an ordinary-looking phone bug from his pocket, and then took out an anti-tapping phone bug from another hidden pocket, and then dialed a number on the phone bug .

Yes, yes, yes.

The whistling wind and a thick voice came from the other end of the phone bug.

Yann maintained his domineering aura of knowledge and knowledge to the greatest extent, and locked the positions of the five vice admirals who executed the Devil Slaying Order this time. After confirming that they did not have any tendency to approach here, he asked helplessly.

Dorag, where are you now?

Yo? It's really strange. Didn't my chief of staff say that there is nothing to do before, so don't contact me? Why did he take the initiative to contact me today?

After a pause, Drago continued to ask. Could it be, Chief of the General Staff, you are also planning to defect to the navy and ask me to meet you?