It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 170 Magic Badge, One Ring Arcanist?

The teleportation box slowly closed, flickering on and off.In the silver thread inlaid on the black outer wall, there is light flowing rapidly, flickering on and off, like breathing.

When it was opened again, there was a snow-white piece of paper lying in the box, half the size of an A4 paper, printed with the thesis title, abstract, keywords, Gretel Nordmark’s name, and a series of letters and numbers.The mechanical sound broadcasts relentlessly:

"Please keep the receipt, and after 24 hours, use the receipt to inquire about the feedback of the paper—"

Didn't see the casket move just now, so my thesis is—passed?To whom?Who is responsible for accurate distribution?Who is responsible for judging?

Gretel stared at the teleporter without blinking, wanting to stare a hole in the thing.However, the teleportation box was motionless, and there was no human service in the room, only the mechanical voice broadcasting over and over again:
"Please keep the receipt, and after 24 hours, use the receipt to inquire about the feedback of the paper—"

Gretel: "..."

He silently took back the note, turned and went out.Behind him, the teleporter sank and the cover slid back shut.The mechanical voice sent off the guest without emotion: "Welcome again——"

...didn't feel welcomed, thank you.

Gretel turned to the magician management area next door, and followed the receptionist's suggestion to apply for registration and a mage badge.As soon as he entered the door, his footsteps paused, almost thinking that he had gone to the wrong place again.

The overall style of the magician management area is much stiffer than that of the magic review area. The ceiling lines are horizontal and vertical, and the ceiling to the window frame and the wall below the window frame are covered with square sky blue blocks.The seats in the hall are not sofas, but rows of hard single chairs, which form rows when viewed horizontally and columns when viewed vertically.

Even the receptionist in the lobby is not a young lady in a long skirt with a sweet smile, but a young man with a straight shirt, a slim vest, and neat trousers.When guiding Gretel to handle affairs, he kept his eyes on the ground, and his feet were windy:

"Come to apply for registration and mage badge? Please follow me!"

The magician management area is divided into four parts: identity authentication, household registration management, job introduction, and education benefits.There was a magician working at the identity verification window, Gretel sat down in the waiting area, and a magician beside him immediately came over:

"Are you here for certification? Where are you from?"

Gretel glanced over at him over his shoulder.The magician's clothes and cuffs did not have a wand pattern embroidered on it. Instead, a badge was pinned to his chest. The background was pure black, with two bronze stars shining on it.Seeing Gretel's curious eyes, he simply picked up the badge and sent it forward:
"Then, this is my mage badge, a second-level magician. The badge is still much more convenient than the magic robe-every time you upgrade to a level, you have to find someone to embroider it, or you have to buy a new robe. It's so annoying. -"

Gretel Craftsman Nordmark said that he can't get this kind of trouble.It's just embroidery, which surgeon can't embroider?Although there are healing skills after time travel, but the ancestral skills still need to be practiced from time to time, and it is not easy to let go.

"Yes, come to apply for a certificate." He replied with a smile.Then he asked curiously: "Why do you ask that?"

"You don't have a mage badge! —Of course you don't have it, and it doesn't matter. Many magicians from other places don't have one." roll up.He held a flat leather hat in one hand, pointed to the hall with the other, and circled around:
"But at the headquarters, it's more convenient to register and get a badge. Look over there, magicians with badges can do everything directly, and the subsidy from the council is also directly called, so there is no need to queue up every month Come and get..."

Can this badge be used as a bank card?
Seeing that he was interested, the brown-haired magician introduced him in more detail.He has seen too many magicians like Gretel. The ones who just came to the headquarters from the countryside were not registered in batches when the Magic Academy recruited students.Such a magician doesn't know much about the situation in Nevis City, and can be hired very cheaply for any adventures or jobs:

"Hey, in fact, the council's subsidy is just that little. For example, if you are a level 1 mage, you only have 1 contribution point per month, which can be exchanged for [-] gold coin. The food and accommodation here in Nevis are also expensive. If you want If you stay, you have to find a job early. Recently, the council has just issued a batch of missions to go to the Mt. Dui mine to collect magic crystal mines. Are you interested..."

Gretel: "..." No, thank you.

Just as he was about to make excuses, the magician in front of him had already got his badge and got up to leave.At the identity verification window, the clerk knocked on the table and raised his voice:

"Next person!"

Gretel greeted the brunette magician and walked forward.As soon as he was seated, the clerk across the desk pulled out a form and pushed it towards him:
"Come to do identity verification? Fill out the form."

Gretel lowered his head, scanned the paper, and couldn't help pursing his lower lip.The paper in front of him was white and straight, and the quality seemed to be a bit better than the white paper for scrolls he bought at the stationery store when he first crossed.Magic Council, really rich...

He picked up the quill beside him.There is not much content in the paper form, except for name, age, region, magical tendency and level, there is nothing more. It seems that the Magic Council doesn't care too much.

Gretel couldn't help but looked up. The magician in his thirties was holding a cup of hot drink and slowly sipping on the opposite side. When he caught his gaze, he threw two blank papers over and said in a calm tone:
"Other content, you can write on other paper, such as which mage tower you have studied in before, what tasks you have completed, or what property you own. You can entrust the Magic Council to manage it when you are at the headquarters, and it will be convenient to handle disputes in the future .”

Huh?
According to this, my hospital and my manor can all be registered together?Can the manor be entrusted to the magic tower for management?Great, I can finally have money!

The corner of Gretel's mouth curled up, and he buried himself in writing.The clerk didn't wait for him to finish, and when he saw that the form was full, he turned around and took it in, placing it on a huge translucent spar. With a "beep", a beam of blue light fell from above and swept across the paper line by line.

Instead of watching from the sidelines, he slipped into the next window to talk to a female clerk, who made the other woman's branches tremble, stretched out the bright red Kodan, and patted him repeatedly.

After finishing the form, Gretchen leaned over the desk and looked in, resting her chin on one elbow.After a while, a flap above the spar was opened, and with a "ding", a badge fell on the form.The clerk was still unaware, turned his back and focused on joking with the lady.

Gretel waited patiently for another half a minute, and finally got impatient: "Hey, is my badge ready?"

"What's the rush!" The clerk roared in a bad tone, grabbed the form and badge, walked back unsteadily, and slapped Grete in front of him:
"Brand your spiritual power!"

Gretel glanced at him without saying a word, imprinting his mental power as he said.The clerk embedded the badge into a magic circle beside the table, and pressed something, and the lines on the magic circle suddenly brightened, connecting with the light flowing in the table, the ground, and even the wall.Silently, a bronze star lit up in the center of the pitch-black badge.

"First-level magician." The clerk glanced at it indifferently, bent down, and took out another piece of paper from under the desk:

"This magician badge will record your personal information and spiritual imprint. Relevant precautions and usage methods are all on this piece of paper. Go back and take a good look. There will be changes in the magic level in the future, remember to come here to re-record , or in the mage tower in the county town."

"Okay, thank you." Gretel reached out to take it: "What about the badge?"

"Wait a minute! What's the hurry!" The clerk finally let go of the water glass, but gave him another look: "You still need to record your arcane research level! ——Really, what a waste of time, what can a first-level magician do? Arcane level, you won’t get even half of the points..."

The voice behind the next sentence was extremely low, and his eyes were on the table, as if he was talking to himself.As he spoke, the speed of speech became slower and slower, and the voice became lower and lower——

On the edge of the black lacquered badge, a ring slowly but firmly emerged.Under the reflection of the solitary copper star, the silver ring became more and more radiant.

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