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After all, Porusalino took the "mung bean" and threw it into his mouth, bit it and swallowed it. When it entered his stomach along the esophagus, a light green halo appeared on his body.

"Ah--"

He could clearly feel a warm feeling of heat coming out of his body, and his fatigue was recovering quickly.

"How is it, it's very comfortable." Vidal teased: "Now you understand why I say, are we born together?"

Porusalino hesitated for a while and understood that this thing called "mung bean" can restore his physical strength, while the ability of the devil fruit is to consume physical strength.

Vidal's photosynthetic energy can not only restore physical strength, but also recover his injuries, but he needs light to replenish energy, and he just can provide sufficient light source.

This creates a closed loop. If you cooperate well in the battle, it is really possible to produce the effect of a perpetual motion machine. Even if you can't beat the opponent, you can still drag it to death.

Although he did not say this truth, none of the people present understood what was going on.

Can the devil fruit abilities be coordinated in this way?

But just as everyone was amazed by Vidal's idea, Vidal suddenly turned his head and looked at Sakaski.

"By the way, you ate me a 'meng bean' before, so you owe me a hundred thousand bery, so don't rush to pay it back. I know you don't have money now, so I'll talk about it later."

Sakaski's mind was full of question marks. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. Is this thing still charged?

"And you, if you need 'meng beans', come and ask me for it. You can owe it first, but Benson, you six of you, you guys, don't need it."

"I will give you three 'mung beans' every week to save some use!" Vidal smiled gently at them.

Treating this differently, they also knew why, the six people from the Sheep and Huo Shaoshan looked at each other and refused to refuse this kindness.

Because they also thought of the wonderful uses of "mung beans".

This thing can not only be used in combat, but also can consume most of the physical energy during normal training.

In this way, you can do more training than those without "mung beans", and the gap will gradually appear over time.

But everyone is young heroes. Except for being unable to compete with those four monsters, no one thinks he is worse than anyone else.

So although few people came out to make a reservation on the spot, they actually made a decision in their hearts.

If you exchange money for strength, you will never lose money in this world!

Moreover, judging from Gumire, Benson and others' results, it doesn't seem that they have to spend money to buy it...

"Teacher Zefa, do you want one too?" Vidal didn't care about their little ones. Anyway, the words had been released, so how should he make his own choice.

At this time, the warships under their feet had already returned toward the Navy headquarters, but this was not important.

"Teacher?" Zefa raised his eyebrows, and he always heard people call him an instructor. The word "teacher" is still very fresh.

"I think the instructor sounds too polite and he is so angry, so I will call you a teacher in the future, okay?" Vidal smiled.

Zefa thought for a while and nodded: "Give me ten 'meng beans', I will accept the ones that don't charge."

"..." Vidal had a black line, how could he change a more respectful title and even give something? He didn't ask you to call me a teacher.

But just think about this in my heart. On the surface, I made out ten "mung beans" without hesitation and handed them over.

At the price of one hundred thousand bery, ten bery is only one million bery. One million bery can be exchanged for Zefa's friendship, so it's a good thing!

As for the consumption of photosynthetic energy, well, didn’t I just suck a wave of Porusalino? At this time, the energy in my body was already full.

This is actually equivalent to using Porusalino's energy to exchange for benefits for yourself, and it's not a loss!

"Okay." Zefa clashed the ten 'meng beans' in his palm and asked, "Are you short of money?"

"It's not a question of whether there is no need. I just like money and treasures, which are my personal hobbies." Vidal said this without any concealment.

Hearing this, Zefa could only sigh that fortunately Vidal was born in a naval family, otherwise he would have been 80% of his hobbies to be a pirate, and the remaining 20% ​​might be a bounty hunter or something.

However, it is not a bad thing for a navy to like money. As long as it is not too greedy, the salary will be very generous.

The major of this department had five million Baileys in a month, and when he arrived at the brigadier general, it would increase to more than ten million Baileys. This money was enough to live a wealthy life.

But he still underestimated Vidal's desire for money, which was not enough to get between his teeth.

As expected, just as he was about to arrive in Marinfanduo, the students finally couldn't help but come over to ask about the "mung bean".

Vidal didn't bother to ask, and asked each person to give him one, and explained that if he thought it was effective and wanted it, he would come to him again in the future.

The reason why he doesn't start selling on the spot is because he doesn't have the things to keep accounts in his hands, so he might as well wait until he goes back.

But the three of the squirrels and Gumire were easy to deal with, so I gave them the only ones.

I have to say that the effect of putting "mung beans" in front of everyone was indeed good. He noticed that many people's expressions had changed.

He just smiled at this point, and there was no hurry.

When they arrived at the port of Marinfando, everyone lined up in the square again, Zefa stood in front of them, and several generals surrounded the nearby ones.

"This melee should be enough to let you understand your differences. I hope that in the next eleven melee, I can see your progress."

"Now I'll talk to you about the course arrangements."

"I believe you have already seen the books in your room. Your task is to remember the knowledge in it through self-study."

What, self-study?! The fifty students all showed surprise. Isn’t anyone taught me?

But Zefa ignored them and continued: "Every Sunday, Cathedral No. 404 of the Naval Academy will be open for you."

"If you don't understand, you can gather the questions that day and ask for advice to wait for your teachers in each course there."

"The time is from 1:00 pm to 9:00 pm, which is outdated. There will be an exam once a month. Those who fail the exam are prohibited from participating in the Z Island melee of that month. The last ten will also be punished."

Vidal was shocked. He didn't expect that he would have to face the exam once a month after traveling through time?!

Thinking about those dozen thick textbooks, he seemed to have seen the painful time of the next year.

"Teacher Zefa, what about training?" One of the students in the team behind him couldn't help but raise their hands and asked.

Zefa glanced at him, but he didn't expect these little guys to be able to climb along the way. They called the teacher one by one, but it sounded pretty good.

"Every day, at 6 o'clock in the morning, the training will be conducted on Z Island. If there are special training programs, it is possible to change places and return to the headquarters at 6 o'clock in the afternoon."

The whole audience was silent, so their self-study time was only from 6 pm to 6 pm, including bedtime?!
Chapter completed!