Part 3 The Traveler Chapter 137 Can’t Open Up

　　Oravi Medical Ambulance Foundation.

　　The lady in charge of the volunteer registration hurriedly bent down and fumbled in a panic for the pen that had fallen to the ground, and at this time, Klein also noticed that she had just read the Newspaper of a few days ago, the issue with her portrait and deeds.

　　This side also subscribes to the Rothschild Islands’ newspaper? Counting the time the ship came over, it’s true that I can only read old news from three or four days ago …… If I had known this, I would have re-cupped my face and thought of a fake name before coming over …… Klein stood in front of his desk and thought helplessly.

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

　　”You, you’re going to volunteer?”

　　”Yes.” Klein gave an affirmative reply.

　　”But, but you’re an adventurer.” The terrified lady stammered for a reason.

　　She instinctively didn’t want this extremely dangerous guy to become a volunteer.

　　Being famous isn’t always a good thing ah …… Forget it, I’ll come back later with a different face, a different set of clothes, and a different name …… Klein had already given up in his heart, but on the surface, he asked back with little emotion:

　　”Who stipulated that adventurers can’t volunteer?”

　　The lady in charge of registration had an expression that was about to cry out and blurted out:

　　”Not me!”

　　The volunteer registration room became unusually quiet, and Klein first froze, then tried to laugh, and managed to maintain the image of Germaine Sparrow.

　　The woman calmed down a little, noticing the obvious problem with her answer, and forced a smile:

　　”No, I mean no one is stipulating.

　　”It’s just that I was under the impression that adventurers were busy, needing to go to sea, and rarely had time to volunteer.”

　　”That’s them.” Klein responded succinctly.

　　The lady stretched her palm to cover her mouth and said with another smile:

　　”Okay, I’ll register you right away.”

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

　　”Fill it out, and we will provide the appropriate training and volunteer positions according to your requirements.

　　”We will take the initiative to contact you, or you can come over and inquire yourself.”

　　She had already made up her mind not to put the form filled out by Germaine Sparrow in her file, but to directly hand it over to the head of the foundation and to the police department.

　　Goddess, how did such a dangerous guy end up volunteering? She quietly drew a Crimson Moon on her chest.

　　Klein nodded wordlessly and took the form, sitting down obediently, picking up a pen and brushing it off to fill in the basics.

　　During this process, a man over a doctor’s white robe came in and opened his mouth to ask:

　　”Juana, are there any new volunteers? We’re going to start the morning training.”

　　Juana, who was in charge of registration, had the intention of shaking her head, but Gelman Sparrow, who was sitting across from her, even if he didn’t speak or raise his head, gave her an extremely strong sense of urgency that made her not dare to lie.

　　”Yes.” She first responded to the man in the white coat, then looked at Klein and said, “Mr. Sparrow, are you going to undergo the basic training for volunteers now, or should we wait until tomorrow?”

　　Klein thought for a moment and said:

　　”Now.”

　　He planned to familiarize himself and weave professionalism for volunteering in a different capacity afterward, so he could get into helping out at the hospital quickly.

　　Juana took a visible breath and said:

　　”Then once you’ve filled out the form, follow Mr. Graia over.”

　　”Good.” Klein responded calmly.

　　Half an hour later, Gelman Sparrow, the adventurer with madness hidden in his calm politeness, looked at the unusually dirty toilet in front of him and held his breath:

　　”Brush it?”

　　”Yes, you’ve just been trained in simple patient lifting, but it’s not the most common thing we do at the hospital, we’re mostly responsible for cleaning up patient vomit, changing bedding, and keeping the lavatory clean and sanitary enough, heh, bandaging wounds and such belongs to the professionals, we just need to have a rudimentary grasp of it.” Graia pinched her nose and pointed to the toilets in front of her that were covered in yellow and black stains, “A volunteer has already demonstrated this earlier, so you may begin.”

　　This is not what I expected …… not …… Klein’s first reaction was to wring his hands and walk away, but in the end, he picked up the cleaning tool with a blank face, endured the intense nausea, leaned in close, and squatted down.

　　Then he held out his right hand with his body leaning back slightly.

　　At noon, Klein took off his white coat, put on his bowler hat, and left the Oravi Medical Ambulance Foundation with a cold expression.

　　He wavered strongly on whether or not to volunteer for play opportunities afterward.

　　It wasn’t until he arrived at the Sweet Lemon Bar by carriage that he made up his mind that he was going to keep trying.

　　”I must become a ‘Master of Secret Puppets’ within 1350 years and digest the magic potion to begin my quest for clues to the High Sequence.” Klein mentally re-emphasized his goal.

　　He collects himself and enters the Sweet Lemon Bar, where he spends eight pence at the bar to order a pork chop with apple juice and a piece of bread with butter.

　　These, together with 1.5p worth of rye ale, made up Klein’s lunch.

　　He ate without fuss, took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and said to the bartender:

　　”Where’s your boss? I have something for him.”

　　Since he had already verbally agreed to join the “Adventurers’ Mutual Aid Association”, Klein naturally would not let go of the opportunity to utilize this loose alliance, and was going to ask Bilt Brando to help him contact wild or “craftsmen” who were willing to do private work, to create items like the Aztec Copper Whistle, so as to avoid summoning a messenger every time. The item will be made similar to the Aztec copper whistle, so that every time the messenger is summoned, he will not have to set up a ceremony and recite incantations, which is complicated, troublesome, and time-consuming.

　　Of course, if Bilt Brando does not know the “artisan”, Klein will not force, after all, to join the “Adventurer’s Mutual Association” do not need to pay.

　　The bartender pointed to the stairway and said:

　　”He is on the second floor.

　　”If you have agreed to join his alliance and have met the bouncers, they will let you up.”

　　With a slight, unseen nod, Klein slowly rose and made his way to the stairway.

　　As expected, no guards stopped him, and it wasn’t until he was on the second floor that one of the bodyguards came over to ask questions.

　　Thanks to Germaine Sparrow’s reputation, he had no trouble meeting Billet Brando again and noticing that the other man was accompanied by an unfamiliar man.

　　”My friend, Sotos Jan, an important member of the Mutual Aid Society.” Bilt said, pointing to the man in the dark red bandana.

　　At the same time, he exchanged glances with the other man, seeing that they were both equally grave and puzzled.

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

　　”I wish to obtain the help of a ‘craftsman’, and I wonder if the Mutual Aid Society can provide a clue.”

　　”Artisan?” Bilt puffed on his cigar, paused for a few seconds, and said with deliberation, “I do know an ‘artisan’, but he’s reluctant to meet with people he doesn’t know well, it would put him in great danger, if you have any needs, I can help you in transit, and I think I should have the credibility to do so. ”

　　For the major churches, at some point, the middle and low sequence extraordinary people without subjective malice can be ignored, but the “craftsmen” must be dealt with indiscriminately, or else it will result in the proliferation of magical items, bringing great instability to human society.

　　It seems that Bilt’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 fish swim bladder that he had prepared long ago and said:

　　”I want to make it into a ring that mainly provides underwater mobility.”

　　He didn’t talk about messengers for the time being, he planned to test the ability of the “craftsman” and the credibility of Bilt’s gang first – the spell for summoning a messenger would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble if it was spread too widely.

　　Sequence 9’s extraordinary properties are not expensive, even if Bilt is greedy and takes the magical items that were made, it doesn’t matter, anyway, I still have a bunch of Poseidon’s realm spells …… and it’s not like I can’t go to the door to collect the debt, which is even better, he could have organized the “Adventurers’ Mutual Aid Association”, there must be a lot of money! He can organize the “Adventurer’s Mutual Aid Association”, there must be a lot of money and a lot of materials …… Klein thought about it, and couldn’t help but look at Bilt a little more.

　　This instant, Bilt inexplicably shivered, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.

　　He only felt that Germaine Sparrow’s eyes just now were like looking at a treasure!

　　And as a treasure, this was not a good experience.

　　Bilt glanced at Sotos next to him and squeezed out a smile:

　　”This is the swim bladder of a fishman, right?

　　”There are basically no surprises in making magical items from this level of material.

　　”The cost of the artisan is 150 pounds, which can be given to me when the thing is done.”

　　A very fair price …… Klein nodded wordlessly and threw the fishman’s swim bladder in his hand.

　　When Bilt caught it, he added:

　　”Ask that ‘artisan’ again for me, and ask him if he has the ability to solidify the ritual of summoning spirit world creatures onto an item, with the requirement that it can be used for at least a year.”

　　”No problem.” Bilt sighed in relief and gave Sotos a wink.

　　Sotos rubbed his sunken eye sockets and stepped forward:

　　”Mr. Gelman, any interest in sailing these days?

　　”We already have a few good ships and are planning to gather men to hunt pirates in the east.”

　　Quite interesting …… but my recent focus is on digesting magic potions …… Klein calmly shook his head.

　　The smile on Sotos’ face stiffened for a moment and vanished.

　　He didn’t say anything else, as it was a refusal from a pirate general-level adventurer – he and Bildt had already gathered the appropriate newspapers to confirm the authenticity of Germaine Sparrow.

　　Crane rose slowly, pressed his bowler hat to his chest, and bowed slightly:

　　”Thank you for your help.”

　　Bilt’s face muscles twisted for a moment, as if he were forcing something back, and words were about to come out of his mouth.

　　Eventually, he took a slow breath and said with a smile:

　　”I should say good cooperation.”

　　Klein had sensed the abnormality of Bilt and Sotos, but suppressed his own doubts and didn’t ask anything.

　　Can’t ask, if I ask, there will be trouble, there will be something …… I have to digest the magic potion in peace lately …… Klein turned his body, walked to the door, and twisted the handle.

　　”Mr. Gelman.” Bilt snapped out of his mouth.

　　The corners of Klein’s mouth twitched as he calmly turned back and looked over.

　　”Nothing? Haha, I mean, as a member of the Mutual Aid Society, it’s cheaper to come to my place for a drink.” Bilt forced a laugh.

　　You think I’m going to follow up on what exactly is going on? Tsk …… Klein nodded gently, opened the door to the room, and walked out.

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