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

A few days later, the eyes of the entire sea were focused on the upcoming conflict between the Red Hair Pirates and the Hundred Beasts Pirates, and even the newspapers began to publish various reports related to it , a small announcement appeared in an inconspicuous corner.

Go up, didn't you notice anything unusual?

Yann held the newspaper and looked at it seemingly casually, but his eyes were vaguely focused on the announcement related to the Lion Chamber of Commerce and Dealer Cooperation.

How is it? Brother Yaen, which side do you think has a better chance of winning?

Polusalino sat directly beside Yan, his tall body sank into the soft sofa in a comfortable posture, and asked.

Yan flipped the newspaper in his hand towards the tea table in front of him, and said lazily. Justice will prevail!

As if he heard some key words, Kuzan, who was sleeping with a blindfold on and sitting across from Yan, also yelled in a daze. That's right, justice must prevail.

After finishing speaking, Kuzan raised his blindfold and looked at the surrounding environment, but his eyes were somewhat confused and puzzled.

It seems... not the time to shout slogans.

boom!

On the other side of the office, there was a sound of slapping the tabletop, and Marshal Warring States scolded. You are enough, there is a business to ask you to come here.

Polusalino pushed his sunglasses and spoke. Aren't you here for tea today?

Porusalino, it seems that you live too comfortably. It is necessary for you to switch with Sakalski, and you will be in charge of the defense of the G-1 branch. Marshal Sengoku said.

Polusalino sank deeper into the sofa and said with a sneer.

The marshal was joking. I don't want to face those monsters in the New World sea area. I'm still suitable to stay in the peaceful Marlin Vandor.

Humph!

The Warring States Marshal snorted coldly, then directly dialed the phone bug on the side, and growled. Garp, how long will it take you bastard to arrive.

Okay, okay, what's the rush?

A carefree and rough voice sounded outside the office door.

boom!

The office door was kicked open, and Lieutenant General Garp, who was holding senbei and donuts in both hands, walked up and sat down beside Kuzan as if he was familiar with it.

Have some? Lieutenant General Garp gestured to Kuzan for the donuts and senbei in his hand.

Among the three admirals of the navy, Kuzan was Lieutenant General Karp's former subordinate, and the personal relationship between the two is also the best.

Kuzan raised his eyebrows in the direction of the Warring States Marshal. Lieutenant General Garp looked in the direction Kuzan indicated, and immediately noticed that the Warring States Marshal's face had completely darkened, as if it was the eve of a storm.

The next moment, what Marshal Warring States said made the expressions of everyone present slightly change.

The war is about to begin!

Polusalino straightened his waist, which was sunk in the sofa, and Kuzan pushed up the blindfold. Lieutenant General Garp stopped his mouth that had been clicking all the time, and Yan was pouring tea for himself. It was also a meal.

Have you decided to do it? Warring States Period. Lieutenant General Karp asked seriously.

As the real high-level officers of the navy, the people present, apart from having extremely high authority, everyone seemed to be doing nothing every day, but in fact, they knew the changes of the navy well in their hearts.

During this period of time, the navy seemed to be calm, and there was no tendency to mobilize on a large scale in the New World sea area, but the Marshal of the Warring States Period was constantly secretly mobilizing elite navies in Marin Fando and various branches.

This matter cannot be concealed from the real high-level navy.

Faintly, the high-ranking officers of the navy present almost felt the inclination of the Marshal of the Warring States Period, but it was not clear whether this was the Marshal of the Warring States Period's early preparations, or whether he was hesitating.

Facing Lieutenant General Garp's question, Marshal Sengoku nodded with firm eyes.

Yeah, this is really an incredible decision.

Obviously they have already given up the New World sea area, will they counterattack this time?

Polusalino said it with a somewhat wretched expression, and his casual attitude made people wonder whether he said this sentence was sarcasm, or just mentioned it casually.

But Kuzan's iceberg face revealed a somewhat serious expression, and he spoke.

This decision is actually good. The pirates in the New World sea area are too rampant and arrogant. Deterrence alone is not enough. Occasional actions are also necessary.

However, while Yann kept nodding his head to express his approval, he suddenly found that everyone present was looking at him, as if they were waiting for Yann to make a real statement.

...

yan.

The corner of Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately realized that the combat power in this office is the main combat power that Marshal Warring States intends to arrange, and said in a weak voice.

Well, I'm seasick and I'm sick, so can I apply to guard Marin Fanduo?

There is no need to worry about this issue. I will always be in charge of Marin Fando.

The Warring States Marshal said. And you sneak out fishing every day, seasick?

Kong and Ying are still too young. When their mother can't be with them, they can't lose their father's care at this age. Yan found another reason to say.

You can go at ease, they still have grandpa's love. Marshal Warring States corrected him expressionlessly.

Immediately, Yaen couldn't help cursing angrily in his heart.

I have clearly arranged six powerful combat forces for you, an old thing. As long as the layout is reasonable, it is enough to achieve the predetermined strategic goal. Why must I push my son to the front line, for fear that I will steal your position if I survive?

I'm still young and inexperienced. I can't grasp such important plans and operations. It would be better to let Uncle Karp, an old man, take charge of the overall situation. Yann said respectfully.

Immediately, upon hearing the rare and respectful title of Yan, Lieutenant General Garp couldn't help grinning, showing a satisfied look.

However, Marshal Warring States said calmly.

Because you have the least combat experience and lack of combat deeds compared with other seniors, you must participate in it, otherwise it will be difficult for others to believe in you as a naval hero in the future.

...

yan.

The last thing I want at this stage is to convince the rest of the Navy too much.

When I really reach the influence that Zefa can shake the position of most admirals, maybe the world government will plan to kill me for the sake of stability.

However, Yan looked at the unchanging expression of Marshal Warring States, obviously there was no room for bargaining.

Okay then, I'll try my best and try my best not to hold back. Yan said.

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