The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

Vidal and Polusalino returned to the hut, but the former's mood has not yet recovered, and his heart is full of heavy pressure.

And the latter didn't know whether he was really full of confidence in reading, or he didn't care about the exam at all, and he still looked so foolish.

"From 6:00 pm to 6:00 am, minus the sleep time, there are only five or six hours of memorization time per day, which is too outrageous!" Vidal sat on the sofa and sighed.

"Time is a little tight." Polusalino laughed while wiping his sunglasses with a small cloth.

Vidal asked suspiciously; "Why do you look so relaxed and confident?"

"I don't have much self-confidence, but I don't think it's a bad thing to be banned from participating in melee, so naturally I don't care about passing the exam." Polusalino said with a curled lip.

That's how it is... Vidal was speechless because of this divine logic, it seems that this is indeed the case.

"So as long as you don't take the final ten exams, isn't that all right?" Polusalino put the sunglasses in his trouser pocket nonchalantly.

On the other side, Zefa came to the meeting room at the highest level of the naval fortress. At this time, all the lieutenant generals had already dispersed, and only Marshal Kong and General Sengoku were still here.

"You have all watched the battle process. I won't go into details about the level of the students. I will be responsible for the rest, and you don't need to intervene."

"That's why I came here to show you this thing called 'Mung Bean'." Zefa unceremoniously sat across from Zhan Guo, and put two mung beans on the conference table.

"What is this?" Sengoku gently pinched one and asked, they didn't see the picture of Vidal feeding Sakaski the 'mung bean'.

Zefa introduced the effect of 'mung bean', in fact, he had already eaten one before he came.

Soon, before he finished speaking, Gang Gu Kong and Zhan Guo became serious.

They already understood the meaning of Zefa. Even if this thing can only be provided in a small amount, it can play a key role in many cases.

And after hearing that Vidal had already started selling in the special training camp, the two realized that there was a lot to be done!

"According to what you said, this 'mung bean' needs to consume the energy called photosynthetic energy, and Polusalino can quickly replenish the photosynthetic energy for Vidal."

Steel Gukong looked at 'Mung Bean' and said: "So this thing that can replenish physical strength and recover from injuries can be mass-produced, right?"

"That's right!" Zefa nodded emphatically, "At least one less, or even two or three, should be fine for officers above the general rank."

"Then what are you waiting for, call Vidal over to talk about it right away." Warring States said immediately.

"But this 'mung bean', Vidal is currently selling it at a price of 100,000 Baileys, and it is probably only a friendly price. After all, it is sold in the special training camp." Zefa said, and then Vidal loves money. I like to say it.

Now Xiakong and Warring States are silent, one hundred thousand seems nothing, but it can't stand the large amount. There are at least hundreds of brigadier generals, major generals, and lieutenant generals in the entire Navy headquarters.

Not to mention that there are giants among them, and this thing can also be used for training. Does it have to be allocated to the elite sailors of the headquarters and the major G branches?

Such a calculation will put a lot of pressure on the navy's military expenditure, and this matter must be discussed with the government.

Thinking of this, Kong, who is the marshal, has a headache, not to mention that Zefa also mentioned that one hundred thousand pieces may be just a friendship price, so what is the real price?

200,000 ones, or 300,000 ones? !

But no matter what, none of the three mentioned the words of forcing Vidal. Anyone with a little brain knows that this is the most stupid behavior.

At most, discuss the price with him, but it should not be less than 100,000 pieces.

"Let me chat with this Vidal first." Steel Gukong said, after Sengoku heard it,

Nodded, "That's the only way to go."

"What about Polusalino?" Zefa asked suddenly.

Sora and Sengoku were stunned for a moment, that's right, the mass production of 'Mung Bean' also needs the support of Polusalino, so do we have to discuss the labor cost with him?

"Hey, then let's call the two of you over together." Gang Gukong sighed, how can you get stuck with money, vulgar!

Naturally, there is no need for the three big bosses to go to call someone in person, and the navy on standby outside will be responsible for the notification.

Ten minutes later, Vidal and Polusalino came side by side, and for the first time stepped into this conference room that only high-level officials could access.

"Marshal Kong, Teacher Zefa, General Xianshi." Vidal greeted softly first, while Polusalino beside him shook his head and looked around.

"Well, sit down."

Steel Gukong showed a kind smile. He is seventy-six years old this year, he can be regarded as a real old man, and he is very pleased with these young navy men with unlimited potential.

Soon, he directly said about the 'mung bean', and Vidal knew it, and he knew that the navy would not ignore the value of the 'mung bean'.

Polusalino was also very happy when he heard that he could get an extra pay for his hard work. Although he is not very greedy for money, it is always a good thing to increase his salary and income.

He came to the navy to work in order to live a safe and decent life.

"In terms of price, you don't need to give too much. One hundred thousand is enough. After all, I am also a navy with the dream of being a marshal. My family must take care of it." Vidal said.

Sure enough, Rangkong, Warring States, and Zefa were very satisfied. It seems that this young man is not too greedy, and he is a good seedling.

But then Vidal continued: "But you can't prohibit me from selling it to other people. Of course, I guarantee that the price is much higher than 100,000 pieces."

"It's also best not to give the government the 'mung beans' I sold to you. If they want them, let them come to me to buy them, thank you."

Here he didn't use to forbid such a tough attitude, after all, he is not strong enough now, so he has no right to force them to do anything.

"Hahaha, boy, are you really going to be a businessman?" Marshal Kong laughed.

"Yeah, I'm very interested in doing business. I'll ask the Marshal, General of the Warring States Period, and Mr. Zefa to take care of me." Vidal shrugged his shoulders and replied.

"However, can I ask Marshal Kong to do me a favor?"

"Tell me about it." Steel Gu Kong was noncommittal.

"I want Barrett to enter the next special training camp and follow Lieutenant General Garp after graduation, okay?"

The three bosses didn't expect Vidal to mention his adopted son, they just thought that he really regarded Barrett as his family.

"This... Naval Academy is now in charge of Zefa, you have to ask him, I have no objection here." Marshal Kong said.

Although these words sound very polite, they are actually similar. Both Zefa and him have the rank of generals, and strictly speaking they are not superior or inferior, but their positions are different.

So if Zefa really disagreed, it would be useless for him to agree.

"Yes!" Of course there is no problem with Zefa, but he immediately added: "But if I find that he is not qualified enough to keep up with the special training camp, then don't blame me for kicking him out."

"Okay!" Vidal immediately admitted, jokingly, is this condition considered a condition for Barrett?

"Also, you have to provide the next special training camp with three 'mung beans' per week for each student." Zefa was doing this for the benefit of the students he hadn't met yet.

"This... okay." Vidal showed a pained expression.