My code name is Green Bull

Jon listened attentively. This was the first time he had seen Crane tell him so much and in such detail.

After hearing these words, he realized that he had taken it for granted before.

The navy is indeed the number one military institution on the sea, but the problem is that the navy is not a Celestial Dragon clan. Although it has privileges, it is not as good as the nobles in many aspects, let alone the world's noble Celestial Dragons.

He had never thought before that such a large navy would be in trouble for food. He thought that the navy's food was really inexhaustible.

If there is really a food problem, his role will indeed be reflected. No wonder the Warring States Congress eagerly summoned him.

"Lieutenant General, what did the Warring States General say, that I will start growing crops tomorrow?"

Although this is a very important way to show his ability, he always feels a little awkward.

I, Jon, am the man who wants the world of Kaili Pirates. Now, I am actually asked to grow food. No matter how you look at it, it is a bit overkill.

Is this going to change from the C position to the auxiliary position?

"Yes, but you have to control it a little bit."

"Lieutenant General, I don't understand what you mean?"

Jon looked at He in confusion. He felt that there was something wrong with He's expression. What do you mean he should be more controlled? Control what?

Crane asked: "Tell me truthfully, how many crops can you produce in one day if you want to encourage them to grow."

"this?"

Jon frowned and started to calculate, but after a while, he replied: "This is really impossible to calculate. For example, if I try my best to grow corn, I can produce dozens of tons a day, which should be no problem. It’s just because I used my power to induce the corn, so although it’s not harmful, the taste should be a little worse than normal mature corn.”

"No, it's too much."

Jon was stunned by He's words, and he said in astonishment: "Too many?"

He nodded and affirmed: "Yes, too many."

Jon didn't quite understand: "Lieutenant General, what do you mean when you say too much? Are you afraid that you won't be able to finish it? It doesn't matter. If you can't finish it, I can make less."

He thought He was saying that he made too much and couldn't finish it, but that wasn't a problem at all.

He sighed. Although Jon was sometimes shrewd, he was sometimes dull-headed. What she said was obvious enough, but she still didn't understand.

"It's not a problem of not being able to finish it, but a problem of you."

"my question?"

Jon was stunned for a moment, then reacted and asked: "You mean, I should do less?"

Crane then looked satisfied, and then looked at Jon with a serious face.

"Food is a necessity for everyone. For many people, it is even more in short supply. You can make it, but you must not make too much and destroy the original channels."

"For you, this ability is not only a shortcut to your development, but it may also become your talisman. Only by controlling it within a certain range and making it acceptable can you better preserve yourself and act in a low-key manner. , hasn’t it always been your way of doing things? This time you have to stick to this way.”

Jon also became serious and nodded solemnly: "Lieutenant General, I understand what you mean."

Hedu had already made it so obvious, so he naturally understood what she meant. She could describe it in one word, that is.

It is a crime to have a jade.

He can produce food on a large scale. If this matter spreads, it will definitely attract attention. With so many people in the world, food is a necessity, and its importance is self-evident.

If someone who can change the food industry chain appears in vain, it will definitely bring extremely serious consequences. When the time comes, Jon will not be able to bear it.

Crane wanted to protect him, so he reminded him that food could be produced, but it must not be exceeded. At the very least, it must be acceptable to others and would not change the situation.

"I'm really stuck in the dust. I've always been thinking about how to develop powerful attack capabilities, but I've ignored many other development directions. If I go into the grain business, who will be my opponent?"

Although he thinks so in his heart, Jon has no regrets. With this ability, he will definitely be able to make a lot of money, but if you don't have enough strength, what if you are given more wealth?

This is a world where the strong are respected and order is chaotic. Only strength can support everything.

"Just understand. Pay attention tomorrow. You can be high-profile, but not too high-profile." He instructed.

He's words sounded so familiar to Jon's ears. They were very similar to the officials in his previous life. He could say three-thirds of the meaning in one sentence, and he could figure out the other seven-tenths by himself.

After talking to He, Jon went back alone. Just halfway through the journey back, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

"not good."

Jon ran away. He was so anxious that he forgot the key thing. He actually left Porusalino in his dormitory. Doesn't that mean that his banknotes were no longer safe?

He hurried back to the dormitory, opened his backpack and took a look. He suddenly let out an angry roar: "Porusalino!"

Night is falling!

"How was the restaurant I took you to today? Was the service good?"

"Hey, nothing to say, you still know how to play. When will we go next time?"

"Oh, today has just ended and you are already thinking about the next time? There is a future."

"Then what you said, you have to keep up with the team and the times. You all go. Of course I can't fall behind. I'm not familiar with it this time. I must make good use of it next time."

"Next time, I will take you to another place, but you have to prepare money. Just like this time, you cannot treat guests for this kind of thing."

"I understand, I understand. Don't worry about this. I still have some savings. I can catch a few more pirates in the future."

"You have a bright future. I'm very optimistic about you. When Sakaski comes back next time, we'll form a team and go together."

"…………"

Porusalino and Pemberton walked arm-in-arm towards the dormitory, making lewd laughter as they walked.

These two students, who had a normal relationship at the same time, have become close friends after what happened today, and their relationship has become very good.

The two of them quickly walked to the door of the dormitory, because they were mid-level officers and were paid fairly well. They lived in a four-story dormitory that could accommodate dozens of people in total.

Many people in the dormitory area, like Sakaski, went out to fight pirates or patrol. There were not many people left in the dormitory, so the two of them talked very casually.

"You two seem very happy?"

Suddenly a gloomy voice sounded in the ears of the two of them, which shocked both Porusalino and Pemberton. Porusalino reacted very quickly, almost instantly, with a flash of golden light, the other person was gone. .

"I……"

Pemberton was left alone, looking in front of him in astonishment where no one could be found, and turned his head in embarrassment.

"Jon, why are you here?"

Seeing the embarrassed expression on Pemberton's face, Jon shook his head helplessly, "It has nothing to do with you. I went to find Porusalino, and this guy actually stole my money again!"

There should be corn in the pirate world, right? Let me know in advance in case someone tries to challenge me, hehe!