Chapter 416： Forgotten Warring States Marshal

Chapter 416 The Forgotten Warring States Marshal

While Ion continued his father's Buddhist fishing routine, his old father, who was gradually forgotten by him, was so busy that he had been busy for several weeks.

After all, with each World Conference, the Navy must shoulder the task of escorting the kings of the world's allied nations along the way.

For this reason, let alone the Warring States Marshal, almost the entire naval headquarters was absolutely busy during this period.

One hundred and ninety-eight countries that join the world mean that the naval headquarters needs to pay attention to the safety of the 198 routes at the same time. It is not only to guard against man-made events such as pirate attacks, but also to prepare for accidents such as tsunami storms. Preparedness for disasters to ensure the normal holding of the World Conference.

Now, as the World Conference is gradually coming to an end, the kings of the world's member countries have begun to leave the Holy Land of Mary Joa, and the Warring States Marshal finally found some time to relax.

In the    Marshal's office, the Warring States Marshal carefully made himself a special cup of fragrant tea, and then took out the senbei stored in the safe.

"Ah...comfortable..."

"Finally...I can take a good rest..."

Feeling the sweetness of the senbei and the slight bitterness of the tea blending in his mouth, the Warring States Marshal could not help but feel that most of the tiredness of working for a long time for several weeks disappeared, and there was also a feeling of secretly enjoying.

"Fortunately, that guy Karp is still on vacation, otherwise he must have come over by smelling it."

But even so, in order to maintain the majestic image of the naval marshal, the Warring States Marshal could only whisper in a low voice, for fear of being heard by the navy who might pass by outside the door.

"Next, when the kings of the world member countries leave, there is no need to guard them along the way like before..."

The Warring States Marshal continued to look at the document in front of him while holding the senbei. While muttering in a low voice, he accidentally saw the standard date in the document out of the corner of his eye.

"Huh? Wait..."

The Sengoku Marshal's eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't even know that the senbei he loved so much slipped on the desk.

"When was my lovely grandson's due date?"

The more anxious he became, the more the Warring States Marshal felt like his tired head was stuck, and he couldn't recall the time when he was muttering every day.

However, the Warring States Marshal is quite sure that the date of birth has passed...

"It's been... passed..."

The Warring States Marshal was stunned and muttered word by word. "What happened? What about my lovely grandson? Why didn't anyone tell me?"

After a few breaths, almost half of Marin Vando's navy heard the roar of the Warring States Marshal.

"Yon!!!"

…

Marinfando's marines were stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help but start talking.

"This... this seems to be the voice of the Warring States Marshal, right? Could it be that something major happened?"

"No, that's Major General Yinglong's real name."

"It's a father's kindness and filial piety. The Warring States Marshal is probably thinking about the naval hero, Major General Yinglong again."

"Huh? Speaking of which, it seems that Major General Yinglong has never returned to Marinfando..."

"Cough, according to my brother-in-law who was a close friend of mine at the same time, there is actually a reason, that is, Major General Yinglong was seriously injured in the battle with the ancient weapon, so he has been looking for a doctor outside."

After a pause, the naval major who had been tasked with organizing and secretly looking for opportunities to create rumors sighed and continued.

"Perhaps the Warring States Marshal just heard some bad news, so he couldn't help crying out of grief."

Just when the surrounding navy was shocked by the news, another navy captain questioned.

"Isn't it right, wasn't there news that Major General Yinglong took thousands of beauties on vacation in the North Sea, packed the whole island, and revelled for seven days and seven nights?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is fake news..."

The Admiral, who was tasked with the organization, asked in a contemptuous tone.

"Bring thousands of beauties to the whole island to revel for seven days and seven nights, can this rumor be believed? Major General Yinglong is notoriously weak, how could he possibly withstand such consumption?

"Also, let alone Major General Yinglong, I'm afraid even Kaido, the beast known as the 'strongest creature in the sea, land and air', can't stand this kind of wheel battle, and he will have to melt more than half of his body after seven days and seven nights. ?"

"Makes sense..."

…

While the comrades of the revolutionary army took the opportunity to spread rumors, the Warring States Marshal was frantically trying to dial Ian's phone bug.

However, the phone bug in Yan's hand was stunned by Kong and Ying's domineering arrogance.

so……

The Warring States Marshal was completely anxious, and he had begun to wonder if there was an accident, not to mention his grandson, even his son was gone.

Just when the Sengoku Marshal began to confirm the traces of Ion's intelligence in the internal information system of the navy, he tried to make the tenth call and finally someone answered.

"Yeah, old man, good afternoon."

Ion's dull voice entered the ears of the Warring States Marshal, and instantly aroused the anger of the Warring States Marshal.

"Little bastard, where are you?" asked the Warring States Marshal.

"I'm busy, I'm busy..." Ian almost subconsciously began to perfunctory.

Just when the Warring States Marshal couldn't help but go into a rage, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a baby coming from the phone bug.

"Yah~Yeah~~~"

Suddenly, the Warring States Marshal didn't care to pursue Ion's wicked deeds, and hurriedly asked. "Is it the grandson's voice? Ion."

"Well, that's right."

As Yen responded, the solemn and dignified face of the Warring States Marshal almost bloomed like an old chrysanthemum, revealing a bright smile.

"Quick, quick, let me talk to my grandson."

"Has Alzheimer's? Only a few weeks old? How could he possibly speak?" Ian asked rhetorically.

And as soon as Ion made a sound, the Warring States Marshal rose up for some reason and scolded angrily.

"You **** has dementia. I haven't even investigated why your grandson's birth is such an important thing, yet he didn't tell me."

"Huh? Didn't I tell you?"

As he spoke, Ion took a small breath, and then recalled.

It seems...I really forgot about the Warring States Marshal.

At that time, I was devastated by the collapse of Sora and Ying's body. Later, when things passed, I forgot about it.

"Cough, this... I thought Hancock had already told you..." Ian replied with a little guilty conscience.

"Hmph, you little bastard, I..."

"Yah~"

"Hey, listen, how cute is that voice?"

(end of this chapter)