Chapter 137 Can't Open Your Mouth

Olavi Medical Assistance Foundation.

The lady in charge of volunteer registration bent down in a hurry and fumbled for the pen that had fallen to the ground. At this time, Klein also noticed that she was reading the "News" a few days ago, the issue with his portrait and deeds.

Here will also subscribe to the newspapers of Rorsted Islands? Calculating the time when the ship arrived, I can only read the old news from three or four days ago... If I had known this, I would have made a new face and thought of a fake name before coming here... Klein stood in front of his desk, thinking helplessly.

The lady in her thirties finally picked up the pen, raised her face, and said in a trembling voice:

"You, you want to volunteer?"

"Yes." Klein gave an affirmative answer.

"Yes, but you are an adventurer." The frightened lady stammered and found an excuse.

She instinctively didn't want such an extremely dangerous guy to become a volunteer.

Being famous is not necessarily a good thing... Forget it, I will change my face, change my clothes and change my name later... Klein had already given up in his heart, but on the surface he asked nonchalantly:

"Who stipulated that adventurers cannot do volunteer work?"

The lady in charge of registration blurted out with an expression on her face that she was about to cry:

"not me!"

The volunteer registration room suddenly became extremely quiet. Klein was taken aback for a moment, and then wanted to laugh. He managed to maintain Gehrman Sparrow's image.

The lady calmed down a little, and realized that there was an obvious problem in her answer, forced a smile and said:

"No, I mean no one dictates.

"It's just my impression that adventurers are very busy and need to go to sea, so they rarely have time to do volunteer work."

"That's them." Klein responded succinctly.

The lady stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, smiled again and said:

"Okay, I'll help you register right away."

As she spoke, she pulled out a form and handed it over:

"You fill it out, and we will provide corresponding training and volunteer positions according to your requirements.

"We will take the initiative to contact you, and you can also come and ask yourself."

She had already made up her mind not to put the form filled by Gehrman Sparrow into the file, but to hand it over directly to the person in charge of the foundation and hand it over to the police station.

Goddess, how could such a dangerous guy come to do volunteer work? She quietly drew a crimson moon on her chest.

Klein nodded silently, took the form, sat down, picked up a pen, and filled out the basic content.

During this process, a man in a doctor's white robe came in and asked:

"Juana, any new volunteers? We're starting our morning training."

Juana, who was in charge of the registration, shook her head intentionally, but Gehrman Sparrow sitting opposite her gave her a strong sense of urgency even if she didn't speak or look up, preventing her from lying.

"Yes." She responded to the man in the white coat first, then looked at Klein and said, "Mr. Sparrow, do you want to receive basic training for volunteers now, or wait until tomorrow?"

Klein thought for a while and said:

"Now.

"

He plans to get acquainted with it and change his identity as a volunteer to weave professionally, so that he can quickly enter the hospital to help.

Juana obviously took a breath and said:

"Then after you fill out the form, follow Mr. Graia."

"Okay." Klein responded calmly.

For half an hour, the crazy adventurer Gehrman Sparrow, who hides his calmness and politeness, looked at the abnormally dirty toilet in front of him, held his breath and said:

"Swipe it?"

"Yes, you have just received simple patient lifting training, but this is not what we do most often in the hospital. We are mainly responsible for cleaning up the patient's vomit, changing the bedding, and keeping the bathroom clean and hygienic enough, ha ha , Things like bandaging wounds belong to professionals, and we only need to have a preliminary grasp." Graia pinched his nose, pointed to the toilets covered with yellow and black stains in front of him, and said, "The volunteers have demonstrated it just now, you guys let's start."

This is different from what I imagined... It's not the same... Klein's first reaction was to turn his head and leave, but in the end he picked up the cleaning tool expressionlessly, endured strong nausea, moved closer, and squatted down.

Then, he leaned back slightly and stretched out his right hand.

At noon, Klein took off his white coat, put on his top hat, and left the Olavi Medical Rescue Foundation with a cold expression.

He wavered strongly about whether he wanted to do volunteer work to look for opportunities to act in the future.

It was not until he arrived at the Sweet Lemon Bar in a carriage that he made up his mind and planned to continue trying.

"I must become a 'Master of Secret Puppet' within 1350, digest this potion, and start looking for high-sequence clues." Klein re-emphasized the goal in his heart.

He calmed down and entered the Sweet Lemon Bar, where he ordered a pork chop with apple juice and a piece of bread with butter for 8p at the bar.

These, plus 1.5p worth of rye ale, made up Klein's lunch.

He finished eating in a hurry, took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, and said to the bartender:

"Where's your boss? I have something to ask him."

Now that he has verbally agreed to join the "Adventurer Mutual Aid Association", Klein will naturally not let go of the opportunity to use this loose alliance, and is going to ask Bilt Brando to help contact wild or private "artisans" to create a Items like Zig's copper whistle can avoid having to arrange rituals and recite mantras every time the messenger is summoned, which is complicated, troublesome and time-consuming.

Of course, if Bilt Brando didn't know the "craftsman", Klein wouldn't force it. After all, joining the "Adventurer's Mutual Aid Club" doesn't require any money.

The bartender pointed to the stairs and said:

"He's on the second floor.

"If you've agreed to join his alliance and met those bodyguards, they'll let you up."

Klein nodded invisibly, got up slowly, and walked towards the stairs.

Sure enough, there was no guard to stop him, until he went up to the second floor, a bodyguard came to inquire.

Thanks to Gehrman Sparrow's reputation, he met Bilt Brando again very smoothly, and found that there was a strange man beside him.

"My friend, Sotos Young, an important member of the Mutual Aid Society." Bilt pointed to the man wearing a dark red turban.

At the same time, he and the other party exchanged glances, and saw that they were equally dignified and puzzled.

After a brief greeting, Klein found a chair and sat down, and said very directly:

"I hope to get the help of 'craftsman'. I don't know if the mutual aid society can provide clues."

"Craftsman?" Bilt took a sip of his cigar, paused for a few seconds, and said in deliberation, "I do know a 'craftsman', but he doesn't want to meet people he doesn't know, which will bring him great danger , if you have any needs, I can help you transfer, I think I should have this reputation."

For the major churches, at certain times, middle and low-sequence Beyonders without subjective malice can be ignored, but "craftsmen" must be treated indiscriminately, otherwise it will cause a flood of magical items and bring great instability to human society .

It seems that Bildt's organization of the "Adventurer's Mutual Aid Association" is not just a waste of money, at least it has gathered a lot of resources and channels... Klein took out the murloc swim bladder that he had prepared a long time ago and said:

"I want to make it into a ring, mainly to provide underwater mobility."

He didn't talk about the courier for the time being, and planned to try the ability of that "craftsman" and the reputation of Bilt and his gang first - if the spell to summon the courier spread too widely, it would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

The Extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 9 are not expensive. Even if Bilt becomes greedy and buys the finished magical item, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I still have a bunch of spells from the Sea God's Domain... and it's not that I can't come to collect debts, which is actually more Well, if he can organize the "Adventurer's Mutual Aid Association", he must have a lot of money and materials... Klein thought about it, and couldn't help but look at Bilt more.

At this moment, Bilt shuddered inexplicably, and all the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

He only felt that Gehrman Sparrow's eyes just now seemed to be looking at a treasure!

As a treasure, this is not a good experience.

Bilt looked at Sothos next to him, squeezed out a smile and said:

"Is this the murloc's swim bladder?

"There are basically no surprises in the production of magical items with materials of this level.

"The craftsman's fee is 150 pounds, and you can give it to me after the work is completed."

A very fair price... Klein nodded silently, and threw the murloc swim bladder in his hand.

When Bilt caught it, he added:

"Ask that 'artisan' for me, and ask him if he has the ability to immobilize the ritual of summoning spirit world creatures on an item. The requirement is that it can be used for at least one year."

"No problem." Bilt breathed a sigh of relief and winked at Sothoth.

Sotos rubbed his sunken eye sockets, stepped forward and said:

"Mr. Gehrman, are you interested in going to sea recently?

"We've already got a few good ships, and we're planning to recruit people to go east to hunt pirates."

It's quite interesting... But my focus recently is on digesting potions... Klein shook his head calmly.

The smile on Sotos' face froze for a moment, and then disappeared.

He didn't say anything more, because it was the refusal of a pirate general-level adventurer—he and Bildt had collected the corresponding newspapers and confirmed the authenticity of Gehrman Sparrow.

Klein stood up slowly, pressed his top hat to his chest, and bowed slightly:

"Thank you for your help."

Bilt's facial muscles twisted, as if he was forcibly enduring something, and he was about to blurt out something.

Finally, he took a slow breath, smiled and said:

"It should be said that the cooperation is pleasant."

Klein noticed the abnormality of Bilt and Sothos, but he suppressed his doubts and didn't ask anything.

I can't ask, if I ask, there will be troubles and things will happen... I have to digest the potion with peace of mind recently... Klein turned around, walked to the door, and turned the handle.

"Mr. Gehrman." Bilt blurted out suddenly.

The corner of Klein's mouth twitched slightly, he turned his head calmly, and looked over.

"Nothing? Haha, I mean, as a member of the mutual aid society, it's cheaper to come to my place to drink." Bilt forced a smile.

Do you think I'm going to ask what's going on? Tsk... Klein nodded slightly, opened the door, and walked out.

Watching his back disappear, Bilt was stunned for two seconds, and then heaved a long sigh.

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