Chapter 416: The Forgotten Warring States Marshal

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And while Ion continued his dad's Buddhist fishing routine, the old father, who was gradually forgotten by him, was busy for several weeks.

After all, with each World Conference, the Navy must be tasked with 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, and the kings of the world's member countries have begun to leave the Holy Land Mary Joa, the Warring States Marshal finally found some time to relax.

In the Marshal's office, the Warring States Marshal carefully brewed 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 in his mouth**, the Warring States Marshal couldn't help but feel that most of the exhaustion that he had been working for for a few weeks had dissipated, and there was also a sense of secretly enjoying himself.

"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, the departure of the kings of the world's member countries does not require the escort along the way as before..."

While holding the senbei, the Warring States Marshal continued to look at the document in front of him. 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 Warring States Marshal's eyes suddenly widened, and he didn't even know that the senbei he loved so much slipped onto the desk.

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

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

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However, the Warring States Marshal was quite sure that the expected date of birth had passed...

"It's been... over..."

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.

"Yan!!!"

...

Marine Fando's navy soldiers 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..."

"Ahem, according to my brother-in-law who was a 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 navy 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 but let out a mournful wailing."

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 entire island, and revelled for seven days and seven nights?"

"Tut tut,

This is fake news..."

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

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

...

And just when the comrades of the revolutionary army took the opportunity to spread rumors, the Warring States Marshal was frantically trying to dial Yan'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 Warring States Marshal started to confirm the relevant intelligence traces of Ion in the records of the Navy's internal intelligence system, the phone bug that tried to make the tenth call was finally answered again.

"Yeah, old man, good afternoon."

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

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

"I'm busy, I'm busy..." Yan 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 worm.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~"

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

"Well, that's right."

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

"Hurry up, let me talk to my grandson."

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

As soon as Ian made a sound, the Warring States Marshal rose up in anger for some reason and scolded angrily.

"You bastard is Alzheimer's, and 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?"

Talking, Ion took a slight breath, and then recalled.

It seems... that he has completely forgotten about the Warring States Marshal.

At that time, I was devastated by the collapse of Sora and Ying's body. Later, as soon as the incident passed, it led to forgetting such a thing.

"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 this voice?" (To be continued)