Chapter 15 The Void Grant

   "You don't need to say thank you. In view of my position, even though I am still a civilian and haven't joined the navy yet, I haven't been able to stop your fate. I need to say sorry to you."

  Ion rubbed little Robin's hair vigorously, and his eyes were a little helpless under the red glasses illuminated by the flames.

   And this is one of the reasons why Ion has been reluctant to join the navy, especially for promotion.

The higher the    position, the greater the shackles of the World Government, and the more you need to follow the will of the World Government, otherwise it is likely to be eliminated as a threat.

  However, how can Ion approve of this world government that supports the world worm "Dragonians" and is actually a coexistence of aristocracy and slavery?

   Not to mention let Ion act as a minion of the world government, and even need to protect the "Dragonians" like an admiral.

   And little Robin never thought that Ian would say to her... "Sorry"? !

   This kind of incomparably gentle words broke the defense of Robin, who was now at a loss, almost instantly, and gave Robin a strong sense of trust in Ion.

  So... what Sauro said is true, there are people outside the ocean who are gentle to him.

   Hesitating for a few breaths, little Robin opened his mouth and said. "That, it's okay, you didn't attack me, I already thank you very much."

   After a pause, little Robin said with a smile on his face. "The fire is about to burn here. You should leave quickly. I will find a way to survive myself."

   "What else can you think of?"

  Ion shook his head helplessly, turning his head to look at the growing flames behind him.

  Even though Ion repeatedly used his knowledge and arrogance to confirm that there are no other people here, let alone any navy, he also knows that this is not a good place to communicate with little Robin.

   And O'Hara, an island that has existed for more than 5,000 years, really won't last long!

   "Little Robin..."

  Ion stood up and said gently. "In the future, see you on the sea."

   "Huh?" Little Robin looked at Ion in confusion.

   Immediately afterwards, Ion pulled out a mask with a strange material and a strange pattern out of nowhere.

   This kind of material has never been seen by little Robin, who is already recognized as a real archaeologist, even though he is only eight years old now.

   The next moment, little Robin felt his eyes dazzled, and Ian had already leaned down, put the mask on little Robin's face, and whispered in little Robin's ear.

   "This is the only gift I can give you now, I hope...can shelter you..."

   Immediately afterwards, Little Robin felt that the mask instantly shrank to the extent that it fit the little face of Little Robin, and then something special seeped in from it.

   "'The Grant of the Void, the Cursed Eye Sangha'!"

   From Ion's point of view, a large amount of white matter was continuously produced in the mask and seeped into Robin's body.

  Different from the power of the Soul Chopping Blade that Ion possesses, this one belongs to the power of the Soul Chopping Blade called "Void".

  In the beginning, Ion didn't know the existence of the "empty" power in his body, and thought he could only use the Death God's Soul Chopping Sword, until he ate that unknown devil fruit in front of Sengoku.

   Then, a unique "Void" power was created, and its name was the seventh-blade soul-cutting knife "Curse Eye Sangha" in the "Ten Blades" organization standing at the top of "Void".

   It's just that the "Void" Soul Chopping Blade Yen cannot be used by itself, but can only be given to others in the form of a mask.

   But for a long time, Yan has lived under the eyes of the Warring States period, and there is no chance at all to find a trustworthy person to perform the "Void Grant".

   And this is the first time for Ion, so Ion can't help but be a little nervous, staring at the changes of little Robin, for fear that little Robin will show discomfort or discomfort.

   Soon, the white substance exuded from the mask formed an "egg"-like structure on the outside of the little Robin, completely wrapping the little Robin in it.

   "Looks like it's almost as expected..."

   Ion muttered something, then slowly pulled out the Soul Chopping Sword, chanting liberation.

   "Roar, God **** it!"

  In an instant, a huge arm appeared behind Ion, and easily grabbed the white egg in front of him in the palm of his hand.

   Immediately afterwards, he suddenly threw it towards the sea.

The    huge force burst out in an instant, and the wind pressure caused even the sea in front of him produced huge waves.

   And the white egg was like a shooting star, and disappeared from the end of Ion's line of sight in a flash against the sea.

   "Goodbye, little Robin!"

   As Ion finished the initial solution of "Soul Chopping Sword: Divine Retribution", he said goodbye softly.

  Different from the frailty of Ion's body, the brute force possessed by the huge spiritual body manifested by the liberation of "Soul Cutter, Divine Retribution" is matched with Ion's own Reiatsu.

   In order to avoid the navy's possible subsequent search of the sea, Ion can only find a way to send little Robin away from O'Hara's waters.

   And just by releasing the throw of "Soul Chopping Sword, Divine Scourge", according to Yan's estimation, even if the inertia of the sea surface is constantly reduced, the egg will at least fly hundreds of miles away.

   After that, under the traction of the ocean current, which island the little Robin will eventually drift to will be something that no one knows, and the Navy and the World Government will naturally be unable to track it in a short time.

   And this is the best plan Ion can come up with temporarily.

   Even if the World Government will still want Robin in the future, with the power protection of "cursed eye sangha" and "flower fruit", little Robin's life should be much better than the original trajectory.

However, Ian hesitated for a while, and still took out a plain-looking phone bug from his pocket, and then took out an anti-eavesdropping phone bug from another secret pocket, and then dialed a number on the phone bug .

   "What's the West?"

  The sound of howling wind and a thick voice came from the other end of the phone bug.

  Yan maintained his arrogance at the maximum strength, locked the positions of the five vice admirals who carried out the "Devil Slaughtering Order" this time, and confirmed that they did not have any tendency to approach here, and then asked a little helplessly.

   "Dorag, where are you now?"

   "Yo? It's really strange. Didn't the Chief of General Staff say before that if there's something wrong, don't contact him? Why did he take the initiative to contact him today?"

   paused, then Drago asked. "Could it be, chief of staff, you are also going to defect to the navy and let me pick you up?"

   (end of this chapter)

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