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

　　In a moment, Ion slapped his thigh, feeling that he might have missed several billions, and felt regretful.

　　 Lieutenant Hope looked at Ion's sudden excitement, and couldn't help asking with concern. "Master Ion, what's the matter with you?"

　　 "Nothing, I just regret letting go of the other seven naval base commanders so easily...cough cough..."

　　 Ion, who almost said everything from the bottom of his heart, coughed several times and said sadly.

　　 "But what makes me even more uncomfortable is how many civilians the 521 base commander has squeezed to find this 1.2 billion worth of treasure."

　　 "Master Ion, it's 1.290 million." Lieutenant Hope corrected.

　　 Yaen cast a glance at Ensign Hope, and said. "Round up, don't forget those fractions, just report them in the amount of 1.2 billion."

　　 Lieutenant Hope frowned slightly, scratched his head, and couldn't help but be puzzled.

　　 is rounded, is that the calculation?

　　 And Ion thought for a moment, and continued to speak. "Forget it, don't report to the above, otherwise, according to the rules, these treasures will be divided into 50% and turned in..."

　　 At this point, Ion sighed and said.

"Oh, it is estimated that most of these treasures were squeezed from the civilians by the 521 base commander. Once turned over to the navy headquarters, these civilians do not know how long it will take to get rid of poverty, or find a way to return these treasures to the civilians through appropriate methods. Hold it."

　　 Lieutenant Hope, who had walked around the town in person, nodded his head with approval.

　　 And Ion thought for a moment, then said.

　　 "In addition, the situation at the 521 Naval Base is so serious that even if the North Sea Inspectorate's deterrence is maximized through this example, there will still be naval base leaders who will still be so reckless, so the inspection of the North Sea still needs to be carried out."

　　 "Then I will go down and arrange the warship for Ion-sama to prepare to set sail." Lieutenant Hope said quickly.

　　 "No, it's not me."

　　 Yaen waved his hand, and then said. "It's you, Lieutenant Hope."

　　 "Huh?" Lieutenant Hope said somewhat puzzledly.

　　 Immediately, Ion drew the newly written plan from the desktop last night and threw it to Lieutenant Hope, and said simply.

　　 "Inspecting the Beihai navy, I plan to do it in two ways, one lightly and one darkly."

"Ming, I will be based at the 521 naval base in the future, and I will inform the entire North Sea that any improper conduct by the navy, both civilians and the navy, can come to the 521 naval base and personally expose to the North Sea Inspection Department... "

　　 "Dark, Lieutenant Hope, you are leading a warship out to sea, patrolling different naval bases in a random manner, forming another deterrent."

　　 "Okay, so awesome." Lieutenant Hope looked at the dense and rigorous plan on the plan and couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration.

　　 "Justice is urgent, Lieutenant Hope, execute it as soon as possible." Ion said solemnly.

　　 Lieutenant Hope stomped his feet, raised his head and stood tall, admiringly responding. "Yes!"

　　 Immediately, after Lieutenant Hope and Ion had a simple transfer of treasure and work, he immediately led about three hundred elite soldiers from the Navy Headquarters and set sail again.

　　As the warship gradually moved away from the port, the helmsman of the warship couldn't help but asked Lieutenant Hope. "Ensign Hope, what is the goal of this voyage?"

　　 Lieutenant Hope thought for a moment, and took out the previous dice from his arms with a serious face, and then threw it to the ground.

West!

　　 Lieutenant Hope immediately shouted. "All the way west!"

　　 At the highest point of the 521 Naval Base, Ion looked at the distant warship, and could no longer suppress a sad smile.

　　 "Walking all the way, the North Sea is so big, it will take at least one or two years before we meet again next time, right? Ensign Hope."

　　 "Freedom!"

　　 As Lieutenant Hope, who was the eyeliner of the Warring States Marshal, moved away, Ion suddenly felt more relaxed than ever.

　　 From then on, I, Tefimo Yarn, will stay at Base 521 as a mascot, deterring the many naval bases in the North Sea by the name of the old man.

　　 As for whether they can find out which naval bases have problems, Ion believes that with Lieutenant Hope’s true and diligent character, he will not let himself down.

　　 And Second Lieutenant Hope, as a colonel of the Navy Headquarters, a strong man who specializes in physique, Ion does not have to worry about him being planted in the North Sea.

　　 More importantly, in this way, when Ion reports his merits, he can push all his merits to Lieutenant Hope.

　　 "Lieutenant Hope, I will miss you from time to time. Don't come back if I have time..."

　　 "And the next step is to deal with the issue of the 521 Naval Base."

　　 Yaen thought for a moment, and gradually suppressed the sad smile, and while seeing the domineering wide open, he took out the phone worm from his arms.

　　 "Blubru..."

　　 "Chief of General Staff, something?"

　　 "Correct it first, I haven't agreed yet, besides..."

　　 After a pause, Ion asked. "The origin of the Revolutionary Army is set in Beihai. Are you interested?"

　　Monchi D. Dorag on the phone worm was stunned, and suddenly remembered that the Navy had recently established the position of the Supervisory Division, and said.

　　 "Beihai Superintendent, is that you?"

　　 "No accident, the next few years will be me."

　　 Then, Ion took out another brand new document from his arms and said.

　　 "I already thought out a plan last night. How about using Beihai as a test site for revolutionary arms, both lightly and darkly?"

　　 Then, Ion briefly described the plan in the file.

　　 The phone worm was silent for a long time, and then Monkey D. Dorag continued to speak.

　　 "Since this is the proposal of the Chief of Staff, it is so decided. However, my goal is too obvious. I may not be able to go to Beihai in the short term, and I am also busy cultivating other flames recently."

"Um?"

　　 Yaen asked somewhat unexpectedly. "What kind of flame can you cultivate?"

"I…"

　　Dorag hesitated for a moment, then continued to speak. "I met a woman I like."

"roll!"

　　 Yaen immediately hung up the call angrily, almost unable to resist the urge to smash the phone bugs.

　　 As early as six or seven years ago, when Ion and Dorag met for the first time, when Ion expressed his dream of a suitable life partner, Dorag also expressed disdain many times.

　　 Unexpectedly, the **** Dorag ran ahead of Ion.

　　 "No wonder Dorag, you have been rebelling against the navy for a few years, and the revolutionary army still has no signs. It turns out that you **** is obsessed with beauty."

　　 Yaen said with disdain and annoyance, and suddenly realized something.

　　 "This, Huo Miao, doesn't mean Monkey·D·Luffy, right?"

　　 "Bah, lascivious, obscure bastard, think of nasty things. This is how you cultivated revolutionary arms?"

　　 "It's really hard for you."