Chapter 15 The Void Grant

"You don't need to say thank you. In view of my position, even if 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 under the red glasses illuminated by the flames, his eyes showed a bit of helplessness.

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

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 Ion would say to her... "Sorry"? !

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

It turns out... what Sauluo said is true, outside the sea, there are really people who are gentle to him.

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

After a pause, a smile suddenly spread on little Robin's face and said. "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 domineering to confirm that there are no other people here, let alone any navy, he also knows that this is not a good place for further communication 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 softly. "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 from nowhere.

This kind of material, even at the age of eight years old, has never been seen by little Robin, who has been recognized as a real archaeologist.

The next moment, little Robin only felt that his eyes were blurred, and Ian had already leaned down, put the mask on little Robin's face, and said softly in little Robin's ear.

"This is the only gift I can give you now, I hope... I 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 Void: The Cursed Eye Sangha'!"

From Ion's point of view, it is that the mask has a large amount of white matter that is continuously produced, and seeps into the body of little Robin.

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".

At the beginning, Ion didn't know the existence of the "empty" power in his body, and thought he could only use the Soul Chopping Sword of Death, until he ate the 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 this "virtual" 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 watchful eyes of the Warring States Period, and there is no chance at all to find a trustworthy person to give the "Void Grant".

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

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

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

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

"Roar, God damn 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 that was set off even caused huge waves in the sea in front of him.

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

"Goodbye, little Robin!"

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

Unlike 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 subsequent possible 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 Retribution", 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 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 period of time.

And this is already 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 "Curse Eye Sangha" and "Flower Fruit", 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?"

From the other end of the phone bug came the whistling wind and a thick voice.

Ian maintained his arrogance at the maximum strength, locked the positions of the five vice admirals who executed the "Devil Slaughtering 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?"

"Yo? It's really strange. Didn't the chief of the general staff say that if there is something wrong, don't contact him? Why did he take the initiative to contact him today?"

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