Virtual grant

"You don't need to say thank you. Given the position, even if I am still a civilian and haven't joined the navy yet, I haven't been able to stop your destiny. I need to tell you that you are sorry."

　　 Yaen rubbed Robin's hair vigorously, and under the flame-lit glasses, a pair of eyes showed a little helplessness.

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 restraint of the world government, and the more it is necessary to follow the will of the world government, otherwise it is likely to be treated as a threat to be eliminated.

However, this kind of world government that supports the world **** "Dragon Man" and is actually a world government that coexists aristocracy and slavery, how could Ion recognize it?

Let alone let Ion act as the minion of the world government, even like a navy admiral who needs to shelter the "Dragon people".

　　 And how did Little Robin never think that Ion would say to her... "Sorry"? !

Such gentle words almost instantly broke the defense of little Robin, who was now at a loss, and made little Robin a strong sense of trust in Ion.

Turns out... what Sauro said is true. Outside the sea, there are people who are gentle towards him.

　　 After hesitating for a few breaths, little Robin pouted and said. "Um, it's okay, you didn't attack me, I already thank you very much."

After a pause, Little Robin suddenly spread a smile on his face and said. "The fire is about to reach here, you can leave as soon as possible, I will definitely find a way to survive."

　　 "What else can you think of?"

Yaen shook his head helplessly, and turned to look at the burning flame behind him.

　　 Even though Ion repeatedly used his knowledge and domineering to confirm that there were no other people here, let alone any navy, but he also knew that this was not a good place for further communication with Little Robin.

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

　　 "Little Robin..."

　　 Yaen stood up and said gently. "From now on, goodbye on the sea."

　Huh?" Little Robin looked at Ion in confusion.

　After that, Ion took out a mask with a strange texture and a strange pattern out of nowhere.

　　 This kind of material, even if he is only six years old now, Little Robin, who has been recognized as a true archaeologist, has never seen it.

In the next moment, Little Robin only felt his eyes dizzy, and Ion leaned down, buckled 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... I can shelter you..."

Right after, Little Robin felt that the mask shrank to the extent that it fits with Little Robin's face, and then something special seeped in from it.

　　 "'Void Grant · Curse Eye Sangha'!"

From Ion's perspective, it was that a large amount of white matter was continuously produced in that mask, and it penetrated into Little Robin's body.

　　Different from the power of the Death Soul Slasher that Yaen possesses, this one belongs to the power of the Soul Slasher named "Void".

At the beginning, Ion didn't know the existence of the "virtual" power in his body, and thought that he could only use Death's Soul Slasher until he ate the unknown devil fruit in front of the Warring States.

　　 Then, a unique "virtual" power came into being, and its name was the seventh-blade soul-cutting knife "cursed eye sangha" in the "ten-blade" organization standing on the top of the "virtual".

　　 It's just that this "virtual" soul-slashing knife Ion cannot be used by itself, but can only be granted to others in the form of a mask.

　　 But for a long time, Yandu lived under the nose of the Warring States Period, and there was no chance to find a trustworthy person to give a "virtual grant."

　And this is the first time for Ion, so Ion can't help but feel a little nervous, staring at Little Robin's changes, for fear that Little Robin will appear uncomfortable or uncomfortable.

Soon, the white substance exuded from the mask formed an "egg"-like structure outside Robin's body, completely enclosing Robin in it.

　　 "It seems that it is almost as expected..."

　Yaen murmured, then slowly pulled out the Soul Slasher, chanting Jiefangyu.

　　 "Rumble, Scourge!"

　In a short time, 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 threw towards the sea suddenly.

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

　 And that white egg was like a meteor, and it disappeared from the end of Ion's line of sight in a flash against the surface of the sea.

　　 "Goodbye, little Robin!"

　　 As Ion finished the explanation of "Soul Slasher·Sky Scourge", he said farewell softly.

Different from the weakness of Ion's body, the brute force possessed by the huge spirit body manifested by the liberation of the "Soul Slayer: Scourge" is matched with Ion's own spiritual pressure.

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

　　And just now Ion passed the liberation of the "Soul Slayer·Scourge" throw. According to Ion's estimation, even if the sea surface is constantly reducing inertia, the egg will at least fly hundreds of miles away.

　 Later, under the traction of the ocean currents, which island Little Robin will eventually drift to will be something that nobody knows, and the navy and the world government will naturally be unable to track it in a short time.

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

　　 Even if the world government will still want Little Robin in the future, with the power of "curse eye sangha" and "flower and fruit", the life of Little Robin should be much better than the original track.

However, Ion hesitated, and took out an ordinary-looking phone worm from his pocket, and then took out the anti-eavesdropping phone worm from another secret pocket, and then dialed a number on the phone worm. .

　　 "Mexi Mexi."

There was a whistling wind and a deep voice from the phone worm.

　　 Yaen maintained his domineering domineering with the greatest strength, locked the position of the five lieutenants who executed the "Devil Killing Order" this time, and after confirming that they did not have any tendency to approach here, he asked with a bit of helplessness.

　　 "Dorag, where are you now?"

　　 "Oh? It's really strange. Didn't my chief of staff say that if something is okay, he should never contact me? Why would he contact me today?"

　After a pause, Dorag asked again. "Could it be that you, the Chief of Staff, are also going to defect to the navy and let me pick you up?"