"Tefimer Ion!"

Sengoku put his chin on his hands, looked at Ion with serious and majestic eyes, and asked.

"Are you ready to join the navy and sacrifice your life for justice?"

Facing Sengoku's gaze, Ion closed the door of the office with a calm expression, and made a certain degree of sound insulation, so as to prevent Sengoku from losing face in front of Colonel Hope, he answered without hesitation.

"No."

Warring States couldn't hold back any longer. He slapped the desk and shook the documents, pens, teacups, etc., and shouted angrily.

"Bastard, anyway, you must join me in the navy today."

Ian instantly showed an expression that seemed to be frightened, and the whole person became a little timid, and said.

"Old man, you want me to die. It's not like you don't know about my body. I don't even have half the physical strength of Big Brother Corazon, and I can't learn the six naval styles well. No way."

"The sea is cold, the sea breeze is strong, and the pirates are so cruel. It doesn't matter if I sacrifice my limited life for the infinite just cause, but I'm afraid, old man, that the white-haired person will send the black-haired person!"

"Back then, old man, you brought me out of the sea, and you were kind to me. I also thought of being filial under your knees and dying for the sake of old age."

Seeing this, the Warring States saw Ion's tearful expression. Even though he knew it might be fake, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. His serious eyes turned full of helplessness and said.

"I know that your body was damaged in the waves when you were a child. After so many years of hard training, you are still weak, but a man can only become stronger step by step through his experience, and his iron fist and physique can only be continuously improved through blood and fire. break the limit."

Ian pouted helplessly and said aggrievedly. "But old man, but that's not my dream. You taught me in the past that as a real man, I must pursue my dreams, right?"

Hearing this, Sengoku's forehead straightened with blue veins, as if recalling something unbearable, and instantly went from helpless to rage, and cursed with hatred.

"What kind of bullshit dream are you? You can call yourself a dream if you shout to find a wife who is stronger than yourself? Who the hell gave you this idea, I'm going to blow him up."

Ion said with a long sigh.

"Old man, this is something that can't be helped. You also know that I have a bad stomach since I was a child. I can't eat much in each meal, which makes me weak and sick."

"In this dangerous sea, I can only count on having a strong wife by my side to protect me in the future. I just want to live in this sea, old man, am I wrong?"

For a time, Sengoku, who was caught in a rage, was also speechless.

Compared with Bikolasson, Ion had a poor appetite since childhood, often eating a small bowl of rice at a meal, or a "small" piece of meat and could no longer eat it.

For this reason, the Warring States were worried about whether Yen was suffering from a disease similar to "anorexia", and even the Warring States took Yen to see various doctors, but the final conclusion was that Yen's physique was different from ordinary people.

It's just that this is different from ordinary people: the congenital body is weak, the bone hardness is insufficient, the digestive system is not fully developed, and so on.

In fact, Ion really wanted to refute that he was actually a normal person, but he just strayed into this abnormal world.

The powerhouses in this world eat an average of tens of kilograms per meal, their digestive ability is unbelievably strong, and their physique is so strong that they can use a mountain to practice boxing, just like some monsters.

And even though Ion has stretched his physique as a blue star to the limit, even beyond the limit.

But compared to those monster-like physiques in this world, Ion can only be regarded as frail.

Therefore, even though Ion can use his golden finger to exert extremely high destructive power and lethality, given his own fragility, Ion does not dare to be careless.

Now, Ion can only hope to find an incomparably powerful partner who can always protect himself by his side.

The kind that never leaves!

After all, as a man, Ion didn't want to die in bed somehow.

Um……

Ian was referring to the spies who did not speak Hyde and attacked at night, similar to the CP organization.

In the face of Yan's glorious dream, Sengoku was furious. He had the urge to slap Yann, but he was afraid that he would kill the weak Yan.

"Bastard, in short, you are determined to find a strong wife?"

"This is something that can't be helped, old man." Ian spread his hands, as if he was just asking for soft food.

"Okay! If that's the case, then I will satisfy you!"

To Yan's surprise, the Warring States changed his tone and agreed directly.

For a time, Ian couldn't help but be a little wary of Sengoku. After all, according to Ian's understanding of Sengoku, he was such an easy person to persuade.

Immediately, Sengoku came out from behind the desk, grabbed Ion's shoulder and walked out of the office.

"Old man, what do you want?" Ion asked.

"As a father, it is natural to fulfill your wishes."

Sengoku cast a glance at Ian, then stopped talking, and dragged Ian all the way to a place.

Soon, Sengoku dragged Yon to an empty place like a training ground.

"Xiaohe, it's been a long wait."

At this moment, there were already two people standing in the training ground, one of them was Lieutenant General Crane, whom Ian had seen many times in the photos collected by the Warring States Period, and the other was a beautiful woman who was about his age.

Lieutenant General Crane nodded towards Sengoku, and then his gentle eyes full of wisdom fell on Ion and said.

"Is this the Ion boy you often say? He's not bad-looking and gentle."

When Ian heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he turned his head to ask the Warring States without waiting for the Warring States to speak.

"Old man, is this the owner of the pile of photos you hid at home, Lieutenant General Crane?"

? ? ! !

Warring States.

"Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Sengoku asked Ian in a panic.

"Hehe~"

Lieutenant General Crane chuckled a few times with a bit of kindness and moved towards. "Warring States, please invite me to have a cup of tea with you later, and see what pictures you have left."

Warring States laughed a few times and said a little embarrassedly. "This, Xiaohe, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this bastard's nonsense is actually a few ordinary photos of us when we were young."

"Hopefully this is the case..."

He Zhong narrowed his eyes and turned to speak. "But there are still official business to be dealt with later, let's go ahead with the matter of Yon boy first."

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