The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

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

　　 And the latter doesn't know whether he is really confident in reading, or he is completely indifferent to exams, and still looks so dangling.

　　 "From six in the afternoon to six in the morning, without sleep time, there are only five or six hours of endorsement time every day, which is too ridiculous!" Vidal sat on the sofa and sighed.

　　 "Time is a bit tight." Polusalino smiled while wiping his sunglasses with a small cloth.

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

　　 "There is not much self-confidence, but I don't think it's a bad thing to be banned from participating in a melee. Naturally, I don't care about passing the exam." Polusalino said with a curled mouth.

　　 So that's it... Vidal was dumbfounded by this divine logic, it seems that this is indeed the truth.

　　 "So as long as you make sure that you don't take the last ten, do you?" Polusalino put his 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, the lieutenants had already dispersed, and only Marshal Kong and General Senguo were still here.

　　 "You have seen the process of the battle. I won't elaborate on the level of the students. I am responsible for the rest, and you don't need to intervene."

　　 "So I came here just to show you this thing called'Mung Bean'." Zefa sat down opposite the Warring States Period unceremoniously and put two green beans on the conference table.

　　 "What's this?" Warring States gently pinched one and asked, they didn't see the scene of Vidal feeding Sakaski to eat "green beans".

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

　　 Soon, before he could finish speaking completely, Ganggukong and Zeng Guo's expression became serious.

　　 They already understand 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 begun to sell in the special training camp, the two understood that there was a lot to do!

　　 "According to what you said, this'mung bean' needs to consume that kind of energy called photosynthetic energy, and Polusalino can quickly replenish Vidal with photosynthetic energy."

　　 Ganggukong looked at the "mung bean" while saying, "So this thing that can replenish physical strength and recover from injuries can be mass-produced, right."

　　 "Yes!" Zefa nodded heavily, "At least one officer above the general level, or even two or three should be fine."

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

"But this'mung bean', Vidal is now selling at a price of one hundred thousand Baileys, and it is probably only a friendly price, after all, it is sold in the special training camp." Zefa said, and then Vidal loved the money. I like it out.

　　 The sky and the Warring States are silent. One hundred thousand looks nothing, but it can’t hold up a large amount. The brigadier generals, major generals, and lieutenant generals of the entire navy headquarters have hundreds of people.

　　 Not to mention that there are giants among them, plus this thing can also be used for training, does that have to be allocated to the elite marines of the headquarters and the major G branch branches?

　　 Even this will add a lot of pressure to the navy's military expenditure, and this matter must be discussed with the government.

　　 When I think of this, I feel a headache as a marshal, not to mention that Zefa also mentioned that one hundred thousand pieces may only be a friendly price, how much is the actual price?

　　 Two hundred thousand one, or three hundred thousand one? !

　　 But no matter what, none of the three of them talked about forcing Vidal. Anyone with a little brain knew that this was the most stupid behavior.

　　I would discuss the price with him at most, but it should not be less than one hundred thousand.

　　 "Let me talk to this Vidal first." Ganggukong said, and after the Warring States period heard it, he nodded, "It can only be so."

　　 "Where is Polusalino?" Zefa asked suddenly.

　　 Kong and the Warring States period froze for a while, yes, the mass production of "mung beans" also requires Polusalino's support, so do you have to discuss the labor costs with him?

　　 "Eh, then call them together." Ganggukong sighed, how can I not get along with the money properly, vulgar!

　　 Naturally, it is not necessary for the three big bosses to go there in person. The navy who is on standby outside is responsible for the notification.

　　 More than ten minutes later, Vidal and Polusalino came side by side, and for the first time stepped into this meeting room that was only accessible to the top.

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

　　 "Well, sit down."

　　 Ganggukong showed a kind smile. He is 76 years old this year. He is a real old man, and he is extremely pleased with these young navy potentials.

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

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

　　He came to work in the Navy to lead a stable and decent life.

　　 "As far as the price is concerned, you don't need to give more, just one hundred thousand pieces. How can I say that I am also a navy who dreams of a marshal. My family must take care of it," Vidal said.

　　 Sure enough, this made Kong, Zeng Guo, and Zefa very satisfied. It seems that this young man is not too greedy, it is a good seed.

　　 But then Vidal continued: "But you can't prohibit me from selling to other people. Of course, I promise that the price is much higher than one hundred thousand pieces."

　　 "It's also best not to give the ‘mung beans’ I sold to you to the government~www.ltnovel.com~ If they want to, they will come to me to buy them, thank you."

　　He didn't have to ban such a tough attitude, after all, he was not strong enough now, and he was not qualified to force them.

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

　　 "Yes, I am very interested in doing business. I will ask the Marshal, General of the Warring States Period, and Teacher Zefa to take care of them." Vidal shrugged his shoulders and replied.

　　 "But, can I ask Marshal Sora to do me a little favor?"

　　 "Talk about it." The steel frame was empty.

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

　　 The three big guys didn't expect Vidal to mention his adopted son, but thought he really regarded Barrett as his family.

　　 "This... Naval Academy is now in charge of Zefa, you have to ask him, I don't have any comments here." Marshal Kong said.

　　 Although this sounds very polite, it is actually the same. Zefa and he are both generals, not strictly speaking of superiors or superiors, just different positions.

　　 So if Zefa really disagrees, it's useless if he agrees.

　　 "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 training in the special training camp, don't blame me for the possibility of kicking him out."

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

　　 "Also, you have to provide the next special training camp for free, and each student will get three'mung beans' a week." Zefa is seeking benefits for the students he has not met yet.

　　 "This... alright." Vidal showed a painful expression.