I am a Taoist priest in the extraordinary world

Chapter 12 Onboarding
The inspection begins and ends in an unexpected and exceptionally rapid manner.

Dante was lying on the bed, watching helplessly as Old Tom raised his left hand, and about a dozen books with different names flew out from the bookshelf, lingering with a faint light, spinning and jumping around his body.

He widened his eyes, watching these flying books "scan" him in all directions without any dead ends.

A piece of parchment appeared in front of old Tom, on which a quill was writing quickly.

"Well, the physical health is normal, the brain is normal, the state of consciousness is normal, and the gender-specific organs are normal." Old Tom put on a monocle at some point, was looking at the parchment floating in the air, and muttered speak out.

"Okay, boy, get up."

Dante sat up in a daze, looking at the parchment flying towards him. It was the "Medical Examination Report" that had just been released.

It clearly lists various indicators of his body, and the items are more comprehensive than some hospitals on earth.

There is a line of small words at the bottom, which reads "No etheric energy disorder has been found, and it is confirmed that there is no risk of loss of control."

"That's all right?" Dante couldn't believe it, he didn't even feel anything.

"Hmph, what else do you want, do you want me to dissect you, slice and study each organ, and then find a way to stuff it back into your body?"

Old Tom glanced at him and said gruffly.

Dante shrugged, ignored the old man who was taunting him inexplicably, turned to Ivy and said, "Do you need me to do anything else?"

Ivy smiled sweetly and said, "It's all right, Mr. Dante, congratulations on passing the entry test."

Entry test? ? ?
Dante was stunned, how did it become an entry test?

Hey, hey, I never said that I want to join your Special Incident Investigation Bureau?
I just came here with an attitude of explaining my doubts, why did I suddenly become a job applicant?

"According to the federal government's regulations on the management of Extraordinary, as long as unorganized Extraordinary found in the federal territory, they must be brought into the unified supervision and management scope of the federal government."

Ivy explained thoughtfully: "This is also a necessary measure to prevent the Extraordinary in the territory from being too free and undisciplined and lead to loss of control."

Old Tom waved his hand, and the books and parchments flew back to their original positions, adding:
"You can also choose not to join. The Special Investigation Bureau will list you as a key supervisor. At that time, even eating and drinking will be supervised, and you will have to go to the local office to report your daily whereabouts every week until you join. Until a certain Federation-recognized Extraordinary Organization.”

Dante got dizzy when he heard it. It seems that as long as he awakens his ability, he must join an official organization or a legal organization, otherwise he will be no different from a prisoner released on bail on earth.

"Don't think too much, you can join us as a non-staff first."

Leon came in from the outside, followed by Joseph, perhaps because he had stayed up too long, the old smoker had an unconcealable tiredness on his face.

"Non-staff personnel?" Dante's eyes lit up, and he felt that this idea was good.

He instinctively wanted to refuse to join any official organization, because judging from the information he had learned so far, this special incident investigation bureau was specialized in dealing with abnormal incidents, and the risk factor must be very high.

As a little Taoist with a pure heart and few desires, the right way is to hide and practice honestly, and slowly find the way home.

But if there is a non-staff status that does not need to work hard and does chores, and can still get a salary, it is not impossible to consider.

It seems that I still have the aura of a time traveler, and I was rushed to ask for it when I first came to this world, and even the official mysterious organization immediately extended an olive branch
He thought jokingly.

"Actually, I didn't intend to recruit you to join at the beginning, because from the past experience, your deeds are not commendable."

Leon hugged his shoulders and leaned against the desk, his blue pupils showed no emotion.

"No one likes a guy who is promiscuous, promiscuous, and only thinks about sex, even if he has a high degree, doesn't he?"

Seeing Dante's embarrassed and bewildered expression, he smiled slightly and said, "However, your luck is really good, and you are actually a Extraordinary with divination ability."

"Although this ability is dangerous, for you right now, the Special Investigation Bureau can help you control it within an acceptable risk range without affecting your ability to use it."

Leon's words seemed very direct, and he said something that had not been revealed before, and it really moved Dante.

From the current point of view, although I haven't felt any negative state caused by divination, I can't afford to gamble on this kind of thing. If it is really like what Leon said, they have the means to control risks, even if they don't use it in the future, why? Why don't you get it in your hand first?
No one would dislike one more life-saving means that might be useful in the future.

Dante nodded slightly, ignored some of Leon's words, and asked the question that he was most concerned about right now:
"Do you get a salary?"

He still remembers the pile of IOUs left to him by "himself"!

All the people present were stunned for a while, but Ivy didn't hold back her smile, and burst out laughing.

Leon opened his mouth and explained: "Yes, our funding is directly guaranteed by the federal government. The weekly salary of non-staff personnel who have just entered is 5 pounds 4 shillings, and there will also be a high-risk subsidy of about 12 shillings. Probably around 6 pounds."

"After that, as your working years accumulate, your salary will increase by a fixed amount."

"Although it's not as good as an official staff, it should be considered rich."

Dante quickly calculated in his mind, judging from the mess left to him by his original body, he would probably need to work in the Special Bureau for 10 years to pay it off.

This damned flirtatious, promiscuous, man-woman-only guy!

The good expectations he had just ignited for the future life became disheartened the moment he calculated the result.

"What? It looks like you're a little dissatisfied?" Leon raised his eyebrows.

"No, I'm very satisfied." Dante replied immediately, this salary is already considered low in the Federation, and the broken detective agency that "I" tossed about sometimes can't even earn 5 pounds a month.

God knows how he cheated and packaged himself outside.

It has to be said that sometimes this is also an alternative manifestation of ability.

"Then let Ivy help you with the entry procedures later, and she will tell you the specific precautions."

Leon yawned, took out his pocket watch from his pocket, looked at it, and said:
"Since you are already on your own, go back after completing the formalities. I will give you a day off today. Remember to come to work on time tomorrow."

He walked out the door, turned around at the door, and added: "Oh, yes, if you are late or absent from work, your salary will be deducted."

Joseph followed behind, with a blunt smile on his poker face, and a big calloused hand patted Dante's shoulder vigorously.

"Newcomer, you are warmly welcome to join."

I thank you for the warm welcome. Dante was photographed grinning, trying to put on an awkward but polite smile.

After watching the two of them leave, there was no need for Old Tom to stay here. The old man seemed to have a weird temper, and he also had a disdain for himself from nowhere.

"Actually, Uncle Tom is a very nice person. He just can't accept certain behaviors of young people."

While leading the way, Ivy explained to Dante tactfully.

"It's okay, I did mess around a bit in the past." Dante understood Ivy's implication and smiled self-deprecatingly.

What is this?There is really no way to explain the big black pot on his back.

But the girl in front of her looks really understanding, at least she doesn't look at people with colored glasses.

"But this is really not good. Since you are already a member of the action team, Mr. Dante, I still hope that you can control yourself in this regard in the future."

Ivy considered the language and continued: "Although the Special Investigation Bureau has no hard and fast rules on the style of the members, the captain and the others are very upright people, so they are not used to it."

"I understand that people always have to grow, and time will prove everything."

Dante's eyes were clear, without much explanation, he showed a bright smile to Ivy, which made the latter's face turn red again.

"I really want to draw you, but the captain forbids me to draw for others."

A certain man with a charming smile froze.

He remembered what old Tom said, that Ivy's ability is almost equivalent to whoever draws it, whoever dies.

"Ahem, I'll talk about this later." Dante changed the subject and asked, "What else do I need to do?"

Ai Wei came back to her senses, slapped her head with her little hand, and said embarrassedly: "Just fill in the personal information and sign the contract. That is the entry contract."

She took Dante back to the living room on the first floor, and took out a parchment contract in duplicate from the briefcase.

There are not many clauses in the contract, and most of them have already been discussed by Leon. The key point is the confidentiality agreement at the bottom, which clearly states the punishment and consequences once the secret is revealed, and has "in non-special circumstances Next, do not reveal your ability in front of ordinary people" in red text.

"What is this one for?" Dante asked curiously, pointing to that sentence.

"Extraordinary's ability has strange magic power for ordinary people, but this road is full of dangers and dangers." Ivy patiently explained.

"Even the church, when absorbing believers, will not easily show the so-called 'miracles', because once the extraordinary power is known to ordinary people, it will cause many greater chaos and vicious events."

Dante gave a noncommittal "Yes" and didn't want to comment on it.

The emergence of any regulations is naturally not without evidence. Who knows what kind of appalling events have happened in the mysterious realm of this world.

Taking back unnecessary thoughts, he carefully read the most important part of the terms of the contract:
Weekly salary of 5 pounds and 4 shillings, 4 days off every month, and 5-30 days of vacation after participating in special events of different degrees, and bonuses vary.
After reading it carefully, he made sure that there was no such thing as a word game, and he said quite formally:
"I'm fine."

"Okay." Ivy handed over a quill and explained: "Just like the parchment used in the contract, they are all products of alchemy, and the words signed by them will automatically be attached with a link of ether energy. To ensure the legitimacy and legality of the contract."

Dante curiously took the quill, and the cool feeling in his hand was like a badge he had played with before, but this time, he clearly felt something flowing into his body along the quill.

Maybe this is what they call etheric energy
He thought about it, and solemnly signed his name on the corresponding position on the parchment: Dante Ashburn.

Ivy took back the parchment, flipped it lightly with her right hand, a dark red light appeared on her finger, and pressed down on the end of the contract and several important positions respectively.

After finishing all this, she rolled up one of the contracts, handed it back, and said in a very formal tone and expression:
"Extraordinary, welcome to join Heissant Federal Special Events Investigation Bureau."

Dante took it with a smile, and asked by the way: "Is there any other precautions?"

Ivy changed back to the little girl's demeanor before, blinked her big eyes a few times, and said: "Remember to go to work on time, the captain hates people who are late and not punctual."

Dante suddenly remembered the name he heard when he called for the first time, and asked: "Iris Office, is it our hidden work organization?"

"It doesn't count. Iris Group is actually a company under the name of the captain's family. This time I came here in a hurry. For the sake of convenience, I just don't bother to go through the formalities."

Iris. I seem to have a vague impression. I remember my classmates mentioned this name when I was in college. It is said that this group is one of the best capitals in the entire Federation.

Really rich and powerful ah Dante praised.

Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already 4 o'clock in the morning before he knew it, and he planned to say goodbye and go home to take a good rest.

After politely saying "Excuse me tonight", Dante walked towards the door.

As soon as he took one leg to the door, he suddenly thought of something, and turned back and asked in a shy and reserved tone:

"By the way, when is that salary usually paid?"

I don't have any money on me now!
Original body, what are you doing every day? !

Ivy showed a considerate smile, said please wait a moment, then turned and ran back to the living room, trotted out again after a while, and handed over a lady's purse that seemed to be expensive.

"Please take it and use it first. The salary is usually not paid until the beginning of the month. Just return it to me at that time."

Dante blushed all of a sudden, he hesitated and said: "How can this work. I can't take your money."

"Okay, they are all teammates, why are you being polite." Ivy smiled and stuffed the wallet into his arms, and said without rejection:
"Go back quickly. The public bus has already left. Turn left at the intersection and you will be at the platform. You will be there in about four stops."

After finishing speaking, she took a few steps back quickly, made a playful expression, waved her hand again, and closed the door of the villa.

Dante held a lavender-scented wallet in his hand, and almost shed tears of both emotion and "ashamedness".

May Sanqing protect this considerate and gentle girl forever!
(End of this chapter)