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

"Don't compare you with me. Your old man has a big heart. He can let you wander freely on the sea, and he is like a hob. He doesn't care about the views of the world government, and he doesn't want to be promoted. Naturally... ..."

"But the old man in my family can't do it. If I really became a pirate, or ran away with you, I believe that with the character of the old man, let alone whether he would faint on the spot with a blood pressure spike. It's a fluke If he is not dead, he must personally hunt and kill me all over the world."

After a pause, Yan suddenly reacted and said.

"Also, I haven't agreed to be the chief of staff of your organization, which is not even a prototype."

"Hahaha……"

Dorag said with a smile.

"Chief of the General Staff, it's just a matter of time. We are destined to walk on the same road. To some extent, your thoughts on this road can go farther than mine."

And just when Yan wanted to refute Drago out loud, a very strange voice indeed came from the phone bug.

"Dorag, you, a defected navy who promotes dangerous ideas, actually have other accomplices? Who is the chief of staff?"

Immediately afterwards, the whistling wind sounded, with some shouting and collision sounds interspersed.

In an instant, Yaen's face turned into darkness, and he couldn't help roaring furiously.

"Dorag, you idiot, you have an enemy by your side, yet you actually answer my phone? Is your head squeezed by old man Karp's armpit?"

"Don't be so irritable, Chief of the General Staff, this doesn't look like your character." Along with the whistling wind, Drago's voice came out of the phone bug without haste.

Ion took a few deep breaths and asked. "Who is the enemy?"

"Just a few CP0s."

Drago responded lightly, but Yaen felt a little bad when he heard it.

"Dorag, if you can't completely eliminate these CP0 organization members and let my news reach the world government, I will kill you myself."

After finishing speaking, Yan hung up the phone straight away, with a look of hopelessness on his face, and kept cursing secretly in his heart.

"Dorag, bastard, idiot, the second generation of Karp..."

At the same time, Yaen couldn't help but rejoice that he didn't defect to the navy with Drago in a fever.

Otherwise, Yan's small arms and legs might be killed by the current Dorag bastard who is full of passionate dreams but extremely unreliable.

Different from the mysterious and powerful revolutionary leader Dorag in Ion's memory, this young version of Dorag is particularly hot-blooded, full of enthusiasm for dreams and justice, and just like Luffy and Garp, Behavior is sometimes outrageous.

It is precisely because of this that after confirming his thoughts in his heart, Dorag, the son of a naval hero, chose to defect to the navy almost without hesitation, and went to the sea to pursue the revolutionary road that Yann accidentally told. .

"Hey... what a talent..."

In the end, Yan sighed, and while watching the battle between Kuzan and Sakaski, Lieutenant General Huoshaoshan and Sauro, he waited quietly.

After about a hundred breaths, the phone bug held by Yan rang.

Ian answered the phone bug and asked first. "How, is it resolved?"

"Don't worry, how can a few CP0s be my opponent? Hahaha!" Drago said in a tone full of joy.

"Don't be careless..."

Ian reminded.

"Devil fruits have all kinds of strange abilities, and they are hard to guard against. Maybe they have the ability to resurrect the dead. They use the wind to grind the corpses of CP0 into powder, and all of them are scattered into the sea, you know?"

"Okay, okay,

Chief of the General Staff, you are still so outrageously cautious. "

While Drago spoke with a bit of helplessness in his tone, his actions were not dissatisfied at all, allowing those CP0 members to completely return to the embrace of Mother Hai.

Immediately, Dorag said with a solemn tone. "Okay, Chief of Staff, what can I say?"

"Where is your exact location now?" Ian continued to ask.

"The new world is a deserted island." Dorag replied.

"Didn't I ask you to pay attention to O'Hara Island before I said it? How did you get there?" Ian asked helplessly.

For inexplicable reasons, Yann had no way to tell Dorag in advance of the "O'Hara incident" that was likely to occur in the future.

But Yann reminded Dorag many times before to pay close attention to O'Hara Island, stating that archaeologists who know ancient texts are extremely important.

After all, only archaeologists who understand ancient texts can decipher the "historical text" and know the secrets that are feared by the world government.

It is precisely because of this that Ian originally thought that in this "O'Hara Incident", Dorag would appear here in advance, and transfer the important documents and archaeologists in the "Tree of Omniscience" in advance.

What Yann didn't expect was that Drago was not in Xihai at all.

"I can't help it. The CP0 organization is following too closely, and there is no way to get out. This time, it was hard for me to set a trap on this deserted island and completely kill those CP0 members."

Drago explained helplessly, and then asked. "Did something happen to O'Hara?"

"The world government noticed that O'Hara was studying the 'Historical Text' and the 'Blank Hundred Years', and directly chose to launch the 'Devil Slaying Order' to erase all scholars and important documents. Soon... the entire O'Hara will be Completely disappeared above this sea." Ion replied.

As Yan's voice fell, the phone bug fell into a moment of silence before answering.

"Sure enough, it is the style of the world government. I was careless. In this way, it will be difficult to interpret the 'historical text'."

"This is why I am anxious to contact you. Now there is a surviving archaeologist in O'Hara. She has been sent away from O'Hara. She will be the only one for us to interpret the 'historical text' and explore the secrets of the world government. hope……"

After a pause, Ian said solemnly. "Find her as much as possible and protect her secretly."

"I see." Dorag replied. "What's her name? Her appearance."

Yan introduced briefly. "Nicole Robin, an eight-year-old girl, has dark skin, blue-black pupils, short hair, and a three-dimensional nose. She doesn't look particularly cute..."

"and many more!"

Dorag interrupted Yan subconsciously and asked. "Chief of the General Staff, are you serious? An archaeologist who is only eight years old and understands ancient writing?"