Chapter 189 The School Recruitment Seminar Reaches the Headquarters!
Chapter 189 School Recruitment Seminar... Climb to the Headquarters!
Grete's situation in the treatment center opened up smoothly.
Except for the poor people who came here sporadically and had no economic benefit except accumulating cases, Fatty really brought a group of wealthy patients to Gretel. Well, it should be said that it was a group of his fellow patients. It is conceivable that if Grete can deal with this group of patients, Grete's share this month will be a very beautiful figure.
The colleagues at the treatment center were happy for him. Grete was on tenterhooks, fearing that it was all an acute attack of gout. After all, there was no titration measurement or UV spectrophotometer. The colchicine tablets he threw out might not contain accurate amounts...
However, what reassured and troubled Grete was that the seven or eight middle-aged and elderly men brought by the fat man were all, well, unspeakably hidden.
Grete was furious when he saw the doctor. Those old men were also very pretentious. They refused to take off their clothes, take off their belts, move their knees and chest, and even more so the lithotomy position. As for the digital rectal examination, if Grete hadn't been so persuasive and put out the magic badge and told them exactly what their symptoms were, those guys wouldn't have let anyone touch them!
Bah, when he wants to watch him wash his hands once!
He was also wasting his gloves and glycerin (when will the paraffin oil come out?)!
And everyone’s situation is different!
One bladder stone, three prostatic hyperplasia (different degrees), one urethral polyp, two urethral tumors! Seeing this, Grete wanted to yell at the fat man: Do you think they all have the same disease because they appear to be the same?
Gretel was exhausted. X-ray magic, B-ultrasound magic, vine intubation, surgery, all kinds of methods are used. After finally getting rid of these people, it was already the end of February, and the warm-up activities for recruiting people in major mage towers and magic organizations had begun.
The first item is a visit to the Magic Council headquarters, the mage towers on the top of the mountain.
Early in the morning, sixty or seventy students from the training class lined up in single file and set foot on the mountain path to reach the top of Igor Peak, above Nevis City. There is no magic train to ride on, and no magic mounts are allowed to be summoned. The only equipment they have is a backpack for each person, and a wooden stick used as a trekking pole for each person...
Gretel wrapped the top of the oak staff with a strip of cloth and calmly blended in, pretending that it was not a staff dedicated to the servants of the God of Nature.
The teacher leading the team was still explaining to them:
"Thousands of years ago, the magicians who founded the Magic Council, the great legendary mage Terrence, and his friends climbed to Mount Igor along this road. At that time, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the sun fell and surrounded In the clouds and mist of Igor Peak, the silhouettes of the magicians are projected.
This was a vision they had never seen before. From that day on, Lord Terrence and his friends built a stone house on the top of the mountain to observe and study these phenomena. Later, they built the first mage tower on the top of the mountain. "
Hey, so this is... a school recruitment briefing? Why did you end up going the same way again? Remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet? Or is it a ceremony to worship the previous magicians? By the way, has Sir Terrence passed away? How do I remember that I am still alive...Does this old man know that you are doing this kind of formalism? What would he think?
The students were divided into teams of ten, with one knight taking the lead and one knight finishing each team, a perfect outdoor hiking arrangement for newcomers. It seems that the Magic Council is also afraid that one or two people will fall to death... Even so, they still want to continue climbing?
"...This is the origin of the Magic Parliament Headquarters. From then on, all magicians who go to the Parliament Headquarters for the first time will hike up this mountain trail."
I'm not. I've already been there once by train. Gretel silently cursed.
They started climbing along the base of the mountain. The city of Nevis is relatively far north, and even though it is almost late spring, there are only dots of grass buds sprouting on the hillside, a light green that "looks like grass from a distance but is not there up close." Looking up, the peak of Igor Peak is submerged in thick clouds, but the clouds above are thin, and the blue sky can be seen without any obstruction.
The condition of the trail at the foot of the mountain ranges between being maintained every now and then and never being maintained at all. Gretel climbed up the gentle slope easily. The first third of the road was mostly dirt with a lot of rocks mixed in. It was not difficult to walk. As we climbed higher and higher, the mountain road changed from a dirt road to a gravel trail, and then to a large area of sharp gravel ground. Step by step, the soles of our feet were painful.
The meadows and shrubs have completely disappeared. Only the thin snow on the ground has not yet melted. Take one step and slide one step. Gretel peeked around, and saw that most of the magicians in front had already bent down, holding their hiking poles in their right hands and stretching their left hands forward, ready to support themselves if they fell. Two people were secretly discussing behind them:
"In what month did Mr. Terrence and the others go up the mountain?"
"Okay, I think it's winter..."
Stepping over rocks, stepping on thin snow, and stepping on ice-covered areas that may have been creeks. After lunch, the slope under our feet suddenly became gentle, and some areas were almost flat. The snow is getting deeper and deeper, and gravels of different sizes are piled up to guide them in the direction of progress, and the young mages——
We walked into the clouds and snow.
Everyone put on their oil coat. The mage who had learned [cold and heat resistance] secretly cast spells for himself and his companions. The teachers and knights who led the team clearly saw it and did not stop him. They just kept shouting: "It's very foggy! Follow the people in front! Don't fall behind! There are cliffs everywhere here!"
Although isolated from the influence of the cold, clouds and rain still hit my face, condensing into water droplets on my face, hair, and collar, and then flowing into my neck. This feeling was very uncomfortable. Gretel wrinkled his nose and wiped his face desperately. He wanted to walk as fast as possible, but he heard a scream in front of him:
"Wow ah ah ah ah -"
The sound was extremely frightening! Gretel suddenly raised his head and saw a magician in front of him who had deliberately taken a detour in order to get past his companions in front of him. As a result, his foot slipped and he rolled a few times on the snow, and was about to fall down the cliff!
At the critical moment, the knight in charge of their team jumped up, grabbed him and threw him inside. The knight himself swayed outward. Fortunately, another knight threw a long rope in time and pulled him back from the edge of the cliff.
The magician who was lucky enough to be saved lay on the ground, his face pale, and his hands slipped after holding on twice. Plop, plop, my nose was about to be flattened on the snow.
"Stand up! Otherwise you'll freeze to the ground!"
The magician leading the team scolded. The rescued man stood up unsteadily, leaning on his hiking pole, and walked into the team again. After this accident, the magicians were extremely careful when traveling. There were no more people on the road who could even whisper or chat to find out the news. After walking for a while, it was pouring, and it actually started to rain.
It’s better to go hiking in good weather...
Gretel cursed and tried to move forward. Step by step, he stepped through ice and snow, gravel, and clouds. Even with the protection of magic, he felt that his feet were completely numb. It was completely impossible to tell whether it was numbness from the cold or pain from stepping on gravel.
How high is this mountain... I remember that the height of Mount Tai is more than 1,500 meters. He started climbing from the red gate at the foot of the mountain. When he climbed to the top of the Jade Emperor, it was almost night. Is this mountain as high as Mount Tai? I feel hungry again, it’s almost night...
As I was walking, my eyes suddenly lit up. Gretel suddenly raised his head. The wind and snow stopped in front of him, and the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed. The sun slanted down from the direction of the bay, illuminating the magic tower standing on the peak.
At the foot of the mountain in the distance, a ring of light emerged from the clouds and mist surrounding the peak, surrounded by seven colors, and the white light in the center was as bright as a mirror. The light surrounds a figure, raising his hands and moving his feet, following him like a shadow.
Not far from the edge of the cliff, at least fifty or sixty people raised their arms, waved, and looked at the figures in fascination. The magician who brought them up looked at the excited students and sighed in confusion:
"The halo has actually appeared... There is going to be a big shot among these children..."
Ah?
Is there also Buddha light here?
Grete gave a small "Wow". As a tourist who has climbed Mount Emei and Mount Wutai, but has never seen the Buddha's light, he felt that this climb was worth the price. Then, he also joined the tour group, gesticulating and having a great time.
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