Chapter 2 Tefimer Yann

   "Tefimer Ion!"

   Sengoku put his chin on his hands, looked at Ion with a serious and dignified gaze, and asked.

   "Are you ready to join the navy and die for justice?"

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

"No."

  Sengoku's expression couldn't hold back any longer. He slapped the desk with a slap, shook the documents, pens, teacups, etc. on it, and shouted angrily.

   "Bastard, no matter what, you must join me in the navy today."

  Ion 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 brutal. It doesn't matter if I sacrifice my limited life for the infinite justice cause, but I'm afraid of the old man, the white-haired person will send the black-haired person!"

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

   Sengoku saw this and looked at 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 to show 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 experience, and iron fist and physique can only continue to grow in blood and fire. break the limit."

  Ion 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 appeared blue veins, as if recalling something unbearable, he instantly went from helpless to rage, and cursed with hatred.

   "What kind of **** dream are you? You can call yourself a dream when you shout to find a wife who is stronger than yourself? Who the **** gave you this idea, I will blow him away."

  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 hope to have 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 in a rage, was speechless.

  Compared to Corazon, Ian had a poor appetite since childhood, often eating a small bowl of rice at a time, or a "small" piece of meat and could no longer eat it.

   For this reason, the Warring States were worried about whether Yen suffered 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 different from ordinary people means: congenital weakness, insufficient bone hardness, imperfect development of the digestive system, etc.

   Actually, 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 practice boxing on the top of a mountain, just like some monsters.

   Even though Ion has stretched his physique as a blue star to the limit, and even surpassed the limit.

   But compared to those monster-like physiques in this world, Ion can only be considered weak and sickly.

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

   Today, Ion can only hope to find an incomparably powerful partner who can always be by his side to protect him.

   The kind that never leaves day and night!

   After all, as a man, Ion didn't want to die in bed for no reason.

Um…

  Ion refers to the spy that does not speak Hyde and attacks at night, similar to the CP organization.

   In the face of Yen's glorious dream, Sengoku was furious. He had the urge to slap at Yen, but he was afraid of slapping the weak Yen to death.

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

   "There's nothing you can do about it, 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 Ian's surprise, the Warring States changed his tone and agreed directly.

   For a while, 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 around from behind the desk, grabbed Ion by the shoulders, 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 Yen, then stopped talking, and dragged Yen 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 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."

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

   Sengoku 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..."

  Lieutenant Crane squinted his eyes and said instead. "But there are still official business to be dealt with later, let's go ahead with the matter of Yon boy first."

   (end of this chapter)

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