The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

　　 Vidal never thought that when he saw or even touched the coat of justice, he was not standing in front of the mirror, admiring the beauty of his glory that represented the highest value of the navy.

　　, but with a blue nose and a swollen face, lying on the bed with a bitter face, enduring throbbing pains all over the body, how can there be half the joy of graduation in this case?

　　 The most hateful thing is that, in the name of the teacher's last order, Zefa is not allowed to use the fruit to restore his ability, the reason is that he should appreciate the hard-won ‘justice’.

　　 Then what else can I do? Although there is no one to supervise, Vidal asks himself a little bit bottom line.

　　 This kind of thing is better not to fool the past.

　　 As for no one to supervise this, um... Polusalino in the other room was still humming twenty minutes ago, and now there is no movement for some reason.

　　 That's right, since Sakarski's results entered the top 20, he moved back again.

　　 But it was Polusalino who made this request first, because it was too boring and bored to get along with Dorag.

　　 Apart from talking about Lieutenant General Cap, this guy will suddenly become hot-blooded, but he doesn't like hot-blooded things very much either.

　　 Look at how nice Vidal is. When the weather is good, we will go out in the yard together to enjoy the sun, eat fruit, and drink juice.

　　 When the weather is bad, you can chat about the rumors and stories you know in the room, and fiddle with potted plants by the way.

　　 So they have the best relationship among the four. As for Doragsakaski, he is a very ordinary classmate and roommate.

　　 Even because of the contradictory attitude towards the pirates, the two occasionally quarreled, and then waited until the day of the melee to temporarily resolve the conflict with their fists.

　　 It's a pity that Sakarski was able to open five or five at first, but he became weaker as he went to the back. When Dorag successfully mastered the domineering release, he could not beat it completely.

　　 As a result, there are fewer and fewer disputes. After all, the contradiction can be considered resolved. After all, the world's fist is very convincing!

　　 But whether Sakarski was convinced or not, only he knew.

　　 "Porusalino, are you still alive?" Vidal looked weakly at the ceiling and asked loudly.

　　 "I'm dying..." A weak voice came from the next door.

　　 Polusalino is still skeptical, Zefa must have seen himself not pleasing to the eye, so he made his hand heavier.

　　 He moved a little now, and he broke out in a cold sweat in pain.

　　 Vidal turned his head slightly, glanced at the neatly folded coat of justice and a document on it.

　　 Speaking of it, I haven't read what's written on it yet, I can't help it, it hurts too much before.

　　 He took the file in front of him and looked at it, and found that it was written with his own detailed information and various achievements in the special training camp.

　　 One of the most noticeable is the column of military rank, clearly printed with the word colonel, this should be the highest level that the special training camp students can get.

　　 He remembers the future Smogg, who is capable of smoking fruit, he is no more than a colonel at the age of thirty-four, and he was at the same level when he graduated at the age of twenty-one.

　　 This is the gap in the starting point, and it can be guessed from here that after graduating from the special training camp in the future, Smaller should be just a major.

　　 It's ridiculous that a natural ability person is mixed up like this.

　　 Then Vidal continued to look down, and was surprised to find that he had been transferred to the direct troops of the Warring States Period.

　　 This is a general. Normally, he should follow the general for a while.

　　 "Porusalino, what is your rank? Who is the immediate superior?"

　　 "I don't know, I haven't watched it yet, I am not interested..."

　　 But he said so. After four or five breaths, another voice came from there, saying: "Lieutenant Colonel of the main department, directly under Lieutenant General Amitz of the G-2 branch."

　　 "Sure enough." Vidal thought to himself. From this point of view, it seems that the kid Dorag is probably also a colonel, and Sakaski is a lieutenant colonel.

　　 "How about you?"

　　 Polusalino found out that Vidal did not answer for a while and asked him, he told himself, how can you not say it?

　　 Let's be fair, okay!

　　 "Oh, I am a colonel, directly under General Xianshi..." Vidal's voice came through the wall lightly.

　　 Polusalino's expression froze. You did it on purpose, right? You definitely mentioned this topic on purpose!

　　 Can you still play together?

　　 But there is a saying, I really didn't think Vidal's military rank should not be higher than himself. After all, he is really strong and convinced.

　　 "From tomorrow on, we will go our own way."

　　 "Just don't die~"

　　 "This seems to be my line, you can't beat me."

　　 "But I am running fast, I can leave if I can't beat them, you can't do that."

　　 "I am following the general, who can't beat me?"

"Uh......"

　　 There was a line between the two of me, and the pain in my body seemed to be less. The last day also passed slowly in the process.

　　 Early the next morning, from the Vatican district of Malin, the door of Forest's small bungalow suddenly opened.

　　 Vidal crossed the threshold in a white, generous coat of justice, and then stopped in the sunny courtyard.

　　Ms. Enid brought Ainilu and Barrett to follow, and gazed up and down with satisfaction at her tall, handsome, upright son.

　　 "Yes, I finally waited for this day!"

　　 "Dad is so handsome!"

　　Aniluchan excitedly waved his little hand and shouted to Vidal, and Barrett beside him suddenly looked forward to the day he was wearing his coat.

　　 He had a dream of a general since he was a child, but unfortunately he was betrayed when his dream came true, but he could completely realize this dream in the navy!

　　 "Oh, Aniluchan, grandpa, am I not handsome?" Conor stood in the room looking sad.

　　 "Grandpa is...more mighty than Dad!" Ainilu thought for a while, and finally found a suitable one from his small vocabulary.

　　 "Hahahaha!"

　　 "Okay, hurry up, Vidal, don't be late~www.NovelMTL.com~ leave a bad impression on the general of the Warring States Period." Ms. Enid urged.

"Yes!"

　　 Vidal nodded solemnly, and after looking at each other with his father, he walked out of the courtyard door no longer and walked towards the fortress of justice in the distance.

　　 Soon Vidal stood at the door of the Warring States office.

　　 Speaking of it, this is the first time this general's room has been here. All the previous visits were the Marshal's office, so I don't know the difference.

　　【咚咚咚. 】

　　 Vidal knocked on the door lightly, and immediately, there was a familiar voice letting him in, and he opened the door directly and walked in.

　　 "Report to General Xianshi, Colonel Forest Vidal from the headquarters is here to report!"

　　 The Warring States put down the documents in his hand and raised his head. I don't know if it was an illusion. Vidal always felt that the mountain of documents on the table seemed higher than that of the marshal.

　　 "Well, you should be surprised to follow me, then I can tell you directly, I took the initiative to ask you to come."

　　 Vidal quietly listened to the next words of the Warring States Period.

　　 "Because I think you are the most different student in the first special training camp. You have a temperament that I like very much."

　　 While feeding the documents in his hand to a little lamb on the table, the Warring States period looked at Vidal with gentle eyes.

　　 "Seriously, if there is no you in this special training camp, I will not bring any graduates. I hope you will not let me down in the coming days."

　　 "Yes! General!" Vidal responded calmly.

　　 "Okay, now you go to my warship to familiarize yourself with the people and the environment, and I will go to the North Sea in a few days. You have an important task and be prepared."

"Yes!"

　　 Beihai... Vidal's eyes flashed slightly.