Pirates: 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 confident in studying, or whether he didn't care about the exam at all, and he still looked so careless.

"From 6 p.m. to 6 a.m., excluding sleeping time, there are only five or six hours of endorsement time every day. This 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 in confusion; "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.

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

"So just make sure you don't take the exam for the last ten, okay?" Porusalino nonchalantly put his sunglasses into his trouser pocket.

On the other side, Zefa came to the conference room at the highest level of the naval fortress. At this time, 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."

"So I came here just to show you this thing called mung beans." Zefa sat down opposite Warring States unceremoniously and placed two mung beans on the conference table.

"What is this?" Sengoku asked as he gently pinched one. They did not see the scene of Vidal feeding Sakaski to eat mung beans.

Zefa introduced the effects of mung beans. In fact, he had already eaten one before coming.

Soon, before he could finish speaking, Cyborg Kong and Sengoku looked 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 started selling in the special training camp, the two knew that this matter had great potential.

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

Cyborg Kong looked at the mung beans and said, "So this thing that can replenish physical strength and restore injuries can be mass-produced, right?"

"That's right." Zefa nodded heavily, "At least one less officer of general level or above, or even two or three should be fine."

"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 for 100,000 beli each, and it is probably just a friendly price. After all, it is sold in the special training camp." Zefa said, and then mentioned Vidal's love for money. out.

Sora and Sengoku were silent at this moment. One hundred thousand pills may not seem like much, but the amount is huge. There are hundreds of commodores, major generals, and lieutenant generals in the entire naval headquarters.

Not to mention that there are giants among them, and this thing can also be used for training. Do we need to allocate some to the elite navy of our headquarters and the major G-series branches?

This calculation has put a lot of pressure on the Navy's military expenditures. This matter must be discussed with the government.

Thinking of this, Sora, as the marshal, had a headache, not to mention that Zefa also mentioned that one hundred thousand pieces might just be a friendly price, so how much is the actual price?

200,000 pieces, or 300,000 pieces?

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 best, we can discuss the price with him, but it should not be less than 100,000 a piece.

"Let me chat with this Vidal first." Steel Gu Kong said, and when Sengoku heard it, he nodded, "That's the only way to go."

"What about Polusalino?" Zefa suddenly asked.

Sora and Sengoku were stunned for a moment. Yes, mass production of mung beans also requires the support of Porusalino. Then do we need to discuss the labor costs with him?

"Hey, let's call them both over." Cyborg sighed, why can't he get along with money? It's 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 Immortal Stone." Vidal took the lead and greeted softly, while Porusalino beside him shook his head and observed the surroundings.

"Well, sit down."

Cyborg Kong showed a kind smile. He was seventy-six years old this year and was considered a real old man. He was extremely pleased with these young marines with unlimited potential.

Soon, he told the matter about mung beans directly. Vidal knew clearly, and he knew that the Navy would not ignore the value of mung beans.

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, this made Kong, Warring States, and Zefa very satisfied. It seemed that this kid was not too greedy and was a good prospect.

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 pieces."

"It's also best not to give the mung beans I sell to you to the government. If they want it, let them come to me to buy it. 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, you are really ready 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 small 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.

"Well... Zefa is now in charge of the Naval Academy. You have to ask him. I don't have any objections 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.

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

"Okay" Vidal immediately agreed, joking, 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 for free." Zefa was seeking benefits for the students he had not yet met.

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

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