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

I don't want to be a general, I choose Buddhism

While Yaen was continuing his dad's Buddhist fishing routine, the old father, whom he had gradually forgotten, was so busy that he had been spinning around for several weeks.

After all, with the convening of each World Conference, the navy must shoulder the task of protecting the king of the world's alliance countries along the way.

For this reason, not to mention the Marshal of the Warring States Period, almost the entire Navy Headquarters was absolutely busy during this period.

One hundred and ninety-eight world franchise countries mean that the Navy headquarters needs to pay attention to the safety of one hundred and ninety-eight routes at the same time, not only to prevent man-made incidents such as pirate attacks, but also to be prepared to deal with accidents such as tsunamis and storms Disaster preparedness to ensure the normal convening of the World Conference.

Now, as the world conference is coming to an end, the kings of the world's franchise countries have begun to leave the holy land of Mariejoa, and Marshal of the Warring States finally found some time to relax.

In the marshal's office, Marshal Warring States carefully made himself a cup of special fragrant tea, and then took out the senbei stored in the safe.

Ah...comfortable...

Finally... I can take a good rest...

Feeling the sweetness of the senbei and the slight bitterness of the tea blending in his mouth, Marshal Warring States could not help but feel that most of the fatigue that had lasted for a few weeks of long hours dissipated immediately, and he also had a secret pleasure of enjoying it secretly.

Fortunately, that guy Karp is still on vacation, otherwise he must have smelled it.

But even so, in order to maintain the majestic image of the Admiral of the Navy, the Admiral of the Warring States Period could only mutter in a low voice, for fear of being heard by the navy that might pass by outside the door.

Next, when the kings of the world's franchise countries leave, they don't need to be escorted along the way as before...

Marshal Warring States continued to flip through the document in front of him while holding the senbei, muttering softly, and accidentally saw the standard date in the document out of the corner of his eye.

Eh? Wait...

Marshal Sengoku's eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't even realize that his favorite senbei slipped down on the desk.

When is my lovely grandson's due date?

The more anxious he was, the more Marshal Warring States felt that his tired head seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't recall the time he muttered every day.

However, Marshal Warring States is sure that the due date has passed...

Already... passed...

The Marshal of the Warring States Period was stunned and muttered word by word. What happened? What about my lovely grandson? Why didn't anyone tell me?

After a few breaths, almost half of Marin Fando's navy heard the roar of Marshal Warring States.

Ian!!!

...

The marine soldiers of Marin Fando were stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help talking.

This... this seems to be the voice of the Marshal of the Warring States Period, right? Did something important happen?

No, that's Major General Yinglong's real name.

What a loving father and filial son, the Marshal of the Warring States Period is probably thinking about the naval hero Rear Admiral Yinglong again.

Huh? Speaking of which, it seems that Major General Yinglong has never returned to Marin Fando...

Ahem, according to what my brother-in-law, a good friend of the same period, said, there is actually a reason, that is, Major General Yinglong was seriously injured in the battle with ancient weapons, so he has been seeking medical treatment outside.

After a pause, the lieutenant commander, who had been secretly looking for opportunities to spread rumors, sighed and continued.

Perhaps the Marshal of the Warring States Period just heard some bad news, so he couldn't help but howl in sorrow.

Just when the surrounding navy was shocked by this news, another navy captain questioned.

No, isn't there news that Major General Yinglong took thousands of beauties on vacation in Beihai, chartered the entire island, and carnivaled for seven days and nights?

Tsk tsk tsk, this kind of news is fake news...

The lieutenant commander, who was burdened with the task of organizing, asked back in a contemptuous tone.

Bringing thousands of beauties to pack the entire island for seven days and seven nights of carnival, can such rumors be believed? Major General Yinglong is notoriously weak, how could he be able to withstand such consumption?

That's right, not to mention the Major General Yinglong, I'm afraid even Beast Kaido, who is known as the 'strongest creature in the sea, land and air', can't stand this kind of wheel battle. After seven days and seven nights, more than half of his body will melt. ?”

It makes sense...

...

And just as the comrades of the Revolutionary Army took the opportunity to spread rumors, the Warring States Marshal was frantically trying to dial Yaen's phone bug.

However, the phone bug in Yan's hand was stunned by Kong and Ying's domineering arrogance.

so……

The Marshal of the Warring States Period was completely anxious, and he had already begun to wonder if something unexpected happened, not to mention his grandson, even his son was about to disappear.

Just as Marshal Warring States began to confirm the relevant intelligence traces of Yan in the Navy's internal intelligence system records, he tried to dial the phone bug for the tenth time, and finally someone answered it again.

Ah, old man, good afternoon.

Yann's flat voice reached the ears of the Marshal of the Warring States Period, which completely aroused the Marshal of the Warring States Period's anger instantly.

Little bastard, where are you? Marshal Warring States asked.

I'm busy, I'm busy... Yan almost subconsciously opened his mouth to perfunctory.

Just when Marshal Warring States couldn't bear it and was about to lose his temper, he suddenly heard the faint voice of a baby coming from the phone bug.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeah~~~

Immediately, the Marshal of the Warring States Period didn't care about pursuing Yan's bad behavior, and asked quickly. Is it the voice of the grandson, Ion.

Well, that's right.

Following Yan's reply, the solemn and majestic face of the Warring States Marshal almost bloomed like an old chrysanthemum, revealing a bright smile.

Hurry up, let me talk to my grandson.

Alzheimer's disease? Only a few weeks old? How could he be able to speak? Yan asked rhetorically.

And as soon as Yaen made a sound, Marshal Warring States got angry for some reason and scolded angrily.

You bastard is only demented. I haven't even investigated why your grandson's birth is so important. You didn't even tell me.

Huh? Didn't I tell you?

While talking, Ian took a slight breath, and then recalled it.

It seems... I really completely forgot the Marshal of the Warring States Period.

At that time, I was overwhelmed by the matter of Kong and Ying's physical collapse. Later, once the matter was over, I forgot about it.

Hey, this... I thought Hancock had already told you... Ion replied with a guilty conscience.

Hmph, you little bastard, I...

Yeah~

Hey, listen, how cute is that voice?

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