Wizard: Surviving in the Steam Age with Points for Demon Hunter

Chapter 8

"Are you really ready?"

"Uncle Euan, thank you very much for your concern," Wayne said extremely seriously, "but please believe that I am qualified for this job."

How could he not agree? This is a job with a weekly salary of 5 shillings.

Moreover, compared to other places, the Secret Investigation Division has a very high safety factor, enough to rank among the top five in the entire Custer city-state.

"Trust you for now." Seeing his expression like this, Youan waved and said, "Come with me, I've prepared a letter of recommendation for you."

"Thank you so much."

Wayne followed into Morris Clinic.

In the memory of his predecessor, he was very envious of the layout of this clinic.Skeleton models, spider dolls, and all kinds of grotesque specimens...More like ghosts than the rooms arranged by the ghost school.

But from the moment Wei En entered the clinic, he overturned the memory of his predecessor!

On the left side of the entrance, what I thought was a skeleton model is actually a skeleton warrior.

The black light flickering in its eye sockets, the cold aura exuding from its body, and the rusty two-handed sword in its hand all showed its identity as an undead creature.

The huge spider "doll" on the ceiling, although after seeing him enter the door, remained motionless.

But those six spider legs full of barbs, the three pairs of wide-open eyes on the head, and the spider silk swinging in mid-air... even a blind person knows that it is alive!

And what are the bottles and jars placed on the display cabinets?

The eyeballs of unknown creatures, the internal organs of unknown creatures, the prosthetic limbs of unknown creatures...

Um? ?

This looks like a human leg?

Wei En looked at the weird furnishings in this room, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Is this really a clinic?

God knows whether they are here for treatment or for funeral...

Euan took out a roll of parchment from the drawer under the table, saw his curious eyes and smiled: "How is it? My clinic is great, isn't it?"

"Great! Uncle Youan, at first glance, you are a doctor with superb medical skills!"

At this time, don't care about whether the lies are well-intentioned, your life is important.

"Even though my place is not big, it is definitely one of the best clinics in Custer City."

You An said with a proud look on his face: "Wei En, for the sake of our neighbors, I will give you a % discount on your future medical treatment."

Are you serious?Actually...it doesn't have to be like this!
"I thank you..."

"You're welcome, Wayne. When I see you, I think of me when I was young, handsome and adventurous."

As he said that, Euan handed him the scroll in his hand, "If it wasn't for Carly, maybe I would still be a ship doctor, sailing around the world with the White Rose, I..."

"Uncle You'an, it's almost time for the interview, so I'm leaving first."

Wei En didn't wait for him to finish, stepped forward to take the scroll, turned around and left, "When I come back, I must listen to your glorious deeds."

Being too sensitive is not a good thing either.

The spider silk above his head kept floating, and the sound of a big sword rubbing against the ground came from behind him from time to time, making him want to escape from this place.

"Huh? Wayne, then I wish you good luck."

Euan looked at the figure who turned his back and waved goodbye, and smiled slightly: "What a polite young man, but it's a pity that he is a male."

"Hiss..."

"Hey, why am I a daughter slave? Carly is so beautiful, generous, gentle and kind... she is worthy of being the most outstanding young man in Custer!"

"Hiss?"

Euan looked up at the spider and defended: "She is my daughter, of course I have to carefully choose my son-in-law."

At this time, the skeleton warrior who had been working as a model for a long time at the door slowly turned around and said, "Condylar, condylar." (Maurice, he found me.)
Youan was stunned for a moment, then looked in the direction of the next door thoughtfully, "According to the time, it is indeed time to become a wizard apprentice."

"But compared with the previous intelligence officers, he is really... low-key."

I really didn't expect that such a sincere person would agree to his suggestion and choose to join the Secret Research Department.

right!

It seems that I forgot to explain to him the job responsibilities of the logistics department of the secret investigation department.

Forget it, with the replacement frequency of the ghost intelligence officer, it's not so "accidental".

Youan muttered a few words in a low voice, turned around and opened the suitcase, took out several newly collected deformed organs and got busy.

……

After walking for nearly half an hour, Wei En found No. 102, Dumitru Street, where the Secret Research Department is located, according to the address provided by Youan.

The Dumitru neighborhood is more prosperous than the golden avenues near the favelas.

The road is wider and flatter, and the buildings on both sides are tall and exquisite, full of Gothic style, which makes the whole block full of mysterious and tranquil colors.

There are storefronts on both sides, and gentlemen and ladies who came in carriages walked into these storefronts elegantly and neatly dressed.

From time to time, a group of garrison soldiers wearing silver-white standard armor and carrying rune guns would patrol the streets.

The rumbling steam car is very eye-catching among the crowd of carriages, and it will always make passers-by stop and show envious expressions.

The street lights every ten steps highlight the specialness of the Dumitru neighborhood.

The condensation of Dawn Radiance will make people living here feel more secure.

Obviously, this is the core area of ​​the Custer city-state.

Wayne didn't watch too much, and went around the Crimson Cathedral, which made his not so abundant time even more tense.

He walked straight into the gate of the Secret Adjustment Department, and after explaining his purpose to the guard, he was taken to the logistics department on the third floor.

jingle.

"Minister Yegor, the person you were waiting for has arrived." The guard knocked on the door and saluted the person inside with one fist on his chest.

"Well, let him in."

The guard backed out, gave Wei En a kind smile, and turned to leave.

Wayne followed and walked in, looking at Minister Yegor——

His gray and white hair stands upright, his skin is white but rough, his eyebrows are thick and his lips are thick, and a hideous scar stretches from his nose to his temples. Not only does it not destroy his image, but it adds a bit of majesty.

He is extremely tall and strong, which is a typical feature of the Aldes ethnic group in the Eastern Continent.

At this time, he was wearing a sailor sweater that Custer was familiar with, leaning lazily on the high-back chair, with his feet on the table, and puffing out smoke with a cigar in his mouth.

Wayne did not expect that the interviewer would be the director of the Logistics Department, so he said with a slightly reserved expression: "Minister Yegor, my name is Wayne Loft, and I am..."

Yegor interrupted: "I know, Euan introduced me, I have to say that he finally did something serious this time."

As he spoke, he glanced at Wayne casually and asked, "Tell me, where are you from? Drake, Eaton, or Ocambe?"

"In Custer, no, in the entire Kingdom of Chatland, it is rare to see the Sarut ethnic group."

Wei En pursed his lips and replied: "Minister Yegor of the Prieto City State of the Drake Republic."

It seems that the head of the logistics department is not easy to get along with.

"It belongs to Drake. That's right, only the gentle climate in the entire Eastern Continent can raise a beautiful boy like you."

Yegor's tone was a little frivolous, as if he was very disapproving of the appearance of foreigners thousands of miles away in the city-state of Custer.

Pretty, beautiful?

How the hell does this describe a man?
Without waiting for him to refute, Yegor continued to ask, "When can I go to work?"

Is the topic so jumpy?

Wei En was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Tomorrow!"

"Oh, afternoon, right?"

Um? ?

Did he use the wrong words, or was there something wrong with the other person's ears?

Yegor finally changed his posture, put his feet away, found a piece of parchment from under the messy books, newspapers, official letters and other materials on the table, and pushed it over, "Sign it."

"...I passed the interview?"

(End of this chapter)