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

Chapter 153 The Shame of the Don Quixote Family

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Barak's casual gesture completely disrupted Ion's plan.

Because Ian encountered Tiger halfway, Ian understood that under the butterfly effect, there would definitely be variables for Tiger's subsequent intrusion into the Holy Land Mary Joa to save the slaves.

That is to say, in Yan's view, there is a high probability that Tiger will be hung up like a salted fish.

Under such circumstances, Ian's original plan was to follow Barak to see Musgarud, and when Ian was about to leave the holy land of Mariejoa, he would ask Xiaojin to receive the three Boya sisters. Take it away in the castle.

As for the rest of the slaves, even though Ian had the intention to rescue them, but without full assurance, Ian could only postpone this unwise approach.

After all, the water in the holy land of Mariejoa...is too deep, and if you take risks, there is a high probability that you will end up with a narrow escape.

Of course, the reason why Yan deliberately took away the three Boya sisters was definitely not out of any unscrupulous ideas, or coveting Hancock's future cheongsam queen Fan and her proud figure, but purely looking forward to Boya · Hancock's future combat power.

Especially when Yan can clearly feel that Hancock has a good impression of her, he has already thought of bringing her into the virtual circle organization for training.

After all, in today's virtual circle organizations, although all of them have a promising future, they are purely talented in fighting, possessing domineering arrogance and relying on their own efforts to become the Pirate Empress Boa Hanku Ke, definitely far above the rest.

It's just...it's a little troublesome now.

Ian glanced at the three Boya sisters who were pushing the cart behind him, and could only continue to lie sickly like an old man to cope with the changing situation, hoping that Musgarud San would not notice the dirty Xi's three sisters.

Soon, under the leadership of Barak, just as the last bit of the setting sun was sinking into the sky and the stars began to twinkle in the sky, Ian came to a luxurious mansion.

The whole mansion is based on white jade, decorated with gold and jewels, showing a noble atmosphere, which made Yaen feel shy in his pocket.

Can't compare, can't compare...

Yan took a brief look, and felt that the billions of Baileys he had saved from living and frugal might not even be able to build the ground of this mansion.

Musgarud San, Captain Ian is here.

As Ian was carried into a hall, Barak loudly reported to a Tianlongren who was bowing his head and enjoying delicious food under the service of a maid.

As Musgarud San raised his head, he had vegetable green hair, a diamond-shaped face, and a strange appearance. He wore the unique resin bubbles of the Tianlong people, and his figure was slightly bloated.

Which one is Ion?

As Saint Musgarud stood up, the rest of the people in the hall knelt down one after another, for fear of offending Saint Musgarud.

And this is why Yan deliberately pretended to be sick.

According to the requirements of the World Government, even the Navy needs to kneel down and salute when they meet the Celestial Dragons, unless Ian intends to confront the World Government now, otherwise there is no exception.

However, the pride hidden in Yan's heart would never be willing to perform this so-called kneeling ceremony.

So, Ian decided to lie down.

Dear Lord Musgarud, I am Temophy Ian. Ian replied with a sick expression.

Saint Musgard looked at Ian who was tied up like a mummy in front of him, and asked. Huh? Why are you covered in bandages?

I was seriously injured in the battle with the big pirate Doflamingo, so I haven't recovered yet. Ian replied.

So, my cousin Don Quixote Doflamingo was really killed by you?

As Musgarud-san spoke, he approached Ion and asked with an inquiring expression.

Yan hesitated for a moment, and then chanted slogans weakly. For justice.

Hahaha, so I have to thank you for helping me avenge me. Musgarud had a wretched smile on his face,

Said.

Back then, the bastard Doflamingo often bullied me because he was older than me, but it's a pity that his stupid one took the initiative to abandon his identity as a god and chose to degenerate into the mortal world, and finally became a sea monster. Such a humble job as a thief, so I can't seek revenge from him.

Hearing this, Yaen felt a little relieved in his heart, but couldn't help complaining in his heart.

The same surname is Don Quixote, the person in front of him doesn't have a very high IQ, and what's more, he looks bloated due to lack of exercise.

Whether it's IQ strategy or physical force, the two sides are obviously not at the same level.

If Doflamingo hadn't broken away from Tianlong's identity, maybe this Musgarud Saint would have been bullied by Doflamingo all the way to adulthood.

However, facing the privileged class of Tianlong people, Yaen did not say these words, but said them calmly like an upright navy.

Your Majesty Musgarud, you don't need to thank me. As a navy, I should uphold justice and fight against the evil pirates on the sea.

Ahahaha, well said.

Musgard san clapped his palms and said with a smile.

Originally Wu Laoxing asked me not to kill you, I was still a little dissatisfied in my heart, since you are so good at talking, then I will let you go, but...

Musgarud's grinning expression became more intense, and he poked Ian's bandaged chest with his hand, and said.

Ants like you dare to kill the blood of the Don Quixote family, which makes me very upset. Will one day an ant like you dare to invade my head?

Musgarud-sama was joking.

While Yann answered in a calm tone, the knowledgeable domineering has already let go of his surroundings, calculating the risk of self-defense, killing the fat pig in front of him and escaping if he has to.

Ah ha ha, of course, I am a descendant of God, Tianlongren, you are only worthy of lying on the ground to serve me, how dare you take risks with the descendants of God?

And Doflamingo's stupid guy who voluntarily abandoned his identity and status, and was even killed by the navy, is simply a disgrace to the Don Quixote family.

While laughing at Doflamingo, Mousgarud looked condescendingly at Ion who was lying on the cart, and the glass of red wine in his hand was slightly poured on Ion's chest. face, said.

I reward you, Captain Ian, as a reward for killing my stupid cousin.

All of a sudden, the strong aroma of wine hit Ian's nose, and a stream of liquid poured into Ion's mouth and nose, choking Ian to cough again and again.

Thinking that Saint Musgarud might have drunk this glass of wine, Ian felt a sense of nausea welling up in his heart, and his anger burst out uncontrollably.

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