I am a Taoist priest in the extraordinary world

Chapter 34 Goethe
Due to the construction of many industrial facilities, Nolan in the morning is different from the usual good weather in the federal coastal areas, and the sky is always gray.

After Dante washed, he opened the French windows and walked to the balcony. He wanted to breathe the fresh air of nature, but he was suffocated by the familiar burning smell.

"Norland Tabloid sees critical articles on environmental issues every day. If such issues are not dealt with, what are the officials in the city hall doing every day?"

He put down the latest newspaper in his hand, and suddenly thought of the topic of chatting between the captain and Old Tom at the dinner table before.

"Proposing the abolition of the military industry in the name of environmental protection and economy, no matter how you look at it, it feels deliberate."

Dante said a few words to himself, and then laughed at himself: "I wonder what these messy things are, why can't the habit of key administration be changed here?"

He was not in a hurry to go out. Although what happened last night had nothing to do with him in essence, since he passed through this body, he would naturally have to bear the corresponding karma.

Before considering how to deal with the relationship with Ava, he didn't want to have any unnecessary conflicts.

Phew. Why don't you just live in seclusion during this time, find old Tom to concentrate on learning mystic knowledge, and train your fighting ability by the way.
He stretched himself and happily made his decision.

"Ring bell bell!"

The phone on the desk rang. It was specially prepared by Ivy for his room, and Ivy had contacted the communication department to reserve the phone number of his previous apartment.

Dante picked up the microphone and heard a calm and familiar man's voice coming from inside:
"Hi, I'm looking for Dante Ashburn."

Dante raised his eyebrows, and an image of a young man with the same black hair and blue eyes and good facial features immediately appeared in his mind. He smiled and said, "Goethe, it's me."

Last night, he called the management office of Brooke Military Academy, where Goethe is located. Since it is a military academy, the daily discipline is very strict. Even the family members of the students who want to contact me have to make an appointment and report to the management office in advance. .

"How are you doing at school?"

"I'm fine, why did I suddenly want to make a phone call?" Goethe's voice immediately became friendly.

"I think I haven't contacted you for almost a month, so I would like to ask you how you are doing." Dante smiled slightly, with a kind tone.

Now he is affected by the original body's memory, and he feels like looking at his own brother to Goethe.

Although I am an orphan on earth. He immediately thought of it.

Goethe is different from Dante. For him who lost his mother since childhood and then his father, his elder brother Dante is his only relative in this world. In addition, the original body treats this younger brother really can't find fault. There is always a tension between the two brothers. Very deep feelings.

"I thought something happened to you again." Goethe obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and he said with a smile on the phone:

"Our school has a new military instructor. I heard that he joined the army after graduating from Yeleton University. Could it be your classmate?"

Dante has a little stress disorder for the word classmate now, and his tone is a bit vague: "There are so many graduates every year, how can it be possible for everyone to know each other?"

In order to prevent the other party from continuing to talk about this matter, he hurriedly changed the subject:

"How is the school's curriculum? You insisted on applying for a major in naval ships. It sounds like you will have a very boring job in the future."

After graduating from Goethe Middle School, he did not take the national public university unified examination, but chose to enlist in the army and was admitted to the Brook Military Academy as an ordinary sergeant. As for the major, he informed Dante only after he signed up.

Compared with public universities, the biggest advantage of military academies is that they don’t have to pay any tuition fees. The federal military will also issue a special stipend to students every month. Although it is not much, only about 2 pounds, but for military students with full board and lodging , is already considered a very good salary.

Goethe is different from most of his peers. He has been very sensible, mature and assertive since he was a child.

"It can be seen from the actions of various countries in recent years that the sea is the main theme of this era. For soldiers, the navy is the service with the best future prospects and the most opportunities."

Goethe's logic is clear, he said with a smile: "The Ministry of National Defense has reduced the army's budget a lot this year, but the navy is still gradually improving. The students in the artillery department of our school have complained more than once about the shrinking salary that they may encounter in the future. .”

"Well, anyway, you have to take care of yourself." Dante didn't know much about these contents, and he instructed: "Regardless of prospects or opportunities, life safety must be the premise."

"Don't worry." Goethe knew what his brother was worried about, and he didn't want to say too much on this topic.

"I recently participated in school activities and got a fairly generous scholarship. There is no place to spend money in school. When you are allowed to go out on weekends, I will remit it to you."

"No, I just wanted to ask you if you have enough money to spend." Dante felt a little warmth in his heart, and said with a smile: "I found a good job, and the weekly salary is about 6 pounds, and it will be even higher when I become a regular in the future. .”

"So tall?!" Goethe was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then asked in a somewhat unconvincing and reserved tone: "What kind of job is it? I mean. Is it a serious job?"

My brother, what are you thinking? Dante's expression froze, and he laughed out loud:

"It's an official organization, affiliated to the Congress, and the serious ones can't be more serious. They just happened to recruit new clerks in Nolan. I have a good education, so I was successful."

He subconsciously chose to conceal the matter of the Extraordinary.

"...You really haven't been stimulated recently?" Goethe said silently on the phone.

"No! I just think it's time to find something serious to do." Dante felt a headache, so he could only use his elder brother's educational tone, "I'm past the age of fooling around, and you have to learn from me in the past, this is miserable Lessons."

"Ha, it's incredible that you can say such a thing." Goethe said with emotion, and then said happily: "Congratulations, my brother, I wish you an early career!"

Maybe soon, if I like. Dante laughed:

"So, the hard times in the past are over. Don't always think about saving money. You should participate in necessary social activities, or if you have a suitable girl, you can try to talk to them. Don't remember if you don't have enough money. Tell me."

"Even if I have this idea, I don't have this opportunity." Goethe imitated the tone of a federal drama comedian, "Girls in military academies are either more capable than men, or more masculine than men."

"Haha, in short, you have to learn to think for yourself, don't just focus on military affairs." Dante was amused by him, and then asked casually:

"You are so outstanding, have any teachers in the school or anyone outside contacted you? I mean, the one who wants to poach you and work in another department in the future?"

There was no way to ask directly about the bloodline, so he had to use this tactful way.

"Contact?" Goethe thought for a moment, then said indifferently:
"A few days ago, there were two guys who claimed to be from the Federal Research Institute, and wanted to ask me some basic personal information. They looked mysterious."

Institute.
Dante's pupils shrank unconsciously, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he kept his tone as normal as possible: "What happened next? They want to transfer you?"

"How can I? I'm not one of those sluggish academic talents." Goethe joked.

"I didn't bother to care about it, and just dealt with it casually. I guess it's about the same as those people who go to various places and industries every year for research."

"Maybe, if these people still come to you, remember to tell me." Dante thought for a while, but he was still not at ease, and he was afraid that his younger brother would be keenly aware of something wrong, so he had to add in his elder brother's tone :
"You know, there are too many liars now. Although you are sensible early, you don't have enough social experience. If you encounter such a thing, you must discuss it with me."

"Okay, okay, you've really become different. In the past, you would only show off those gossips to me, or talk about your first love who died of illness unfortunately."

Brother, was I so brave in the past? Dante was dumbfounded when he thought of the person living upstairs.

(End of this chapter)