"Hello ma'am, I would like to visit a patient. Coming out of the café, Victor didn't even have time to report to the company where he worked, and went straight to the hospital as reported.

The truth of the entire planet, Rome, is cowering in the narrow barrier of the Blood Sea Enchantment, and the energy supply is becoming more and more difficult. In the last six months, many public transport in the city has also had to reduce the frequency of its operation.

Panting and trotting all the way to the hospital, Victor swallowed dry saliva and said with his hands on the reception windowsill.

A chubby middle-aged woman in the glass window glanced up at him expressionlessly, took a copy of the information from the side, and asked weakly, "What is the name?"

"Bahrain von Bavaria" Victor gasped, only a few words a little staccato in time. His red face was covered with fine beads of sweat.

The fat woman still had the same expressionless dead face, put on a pair of glasses and flipped through the information up and down for a while.

"He's not in the hospital now, he's going to the Joint Staff Conference for questioning!" the fat woman rolled up a pair of eyes, looking at Victor through the gap above her glasses.

"When will he return?" asked Victor reluctantly, "I'll wait here!"

"He is not fit to be visited at this time, and if you want to visit, you need to go to the staff and get authorization," the fat woman said lazily.

"So troublesome?" Victor muttered in a low voice, sighing slightly, "Can I leave him a letter? I am a classmate with him, and I have been out of touch for more than five years!"

"Hmm" The fat woman made a little noise from her nose, and with a little impatience took out a piece of paper from the drawer, and handed the ink and dipping pen from the table out of the windowsill.

Victor didn't bother to care about the woman's bad attitude, so he put the paper at an angle slightly, dipped it in ink and began to brush and write on the paper.

I wrote about half a page, wrote down the recent situation of some of my classmates that year, and left my contact information, and then handed the letter back to the window: "Madam, please help!"

"Hmm!" the fat woman still had an expressionless dead face, and reached out to catch the letter and put it aside: "It's okay, don't get in the way of the people behind"

Leaving the hospital in some reluctance, Victor looked back at the building behind the wall, which was the same as the building in the photo, but at a different angle.

Putting his hands in his coat pockets, the weather began to get cold, and his breath was tinged with a little white water vapor. Slightly bowed his head and left the hospital sullenly.

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

The wounds of the soul in Bahrain began to heal with careful treatment, and the complications were alleviated. All it takes is a period of rest to heal.

The first round of questioning went well, especially on the key question of how Bahrain attracted the power of the volcano and why it was possible to extract mana directly from the volcano, Bahrain did not hide it, and truthfully informed the inquiry committee about the remnants of the other world and the strange method. At the heart of this inquiry, the core of the inquiry is the truth about the power of volcanoes that can be triggered and extracted in Bahrain.

There has never been a fool in the world, and if there is, it can only be said that people who think others are fools are really stupid. Especially when it comes to a new source of mana, it is better to take it out honestly than to hide the black hand behind it. Being able to occupy a small share of the new market in advance should be content for a rookie like him.

Of course, Bahrain did not anticipate the peculiarities of this formula. The magic technique from the Supreme Heavenly Court of the Demon Race of the Flood Desolate World was originally not something that ordinary beings from another world like Bahrain could cultivate. For the mighty of the wilderness, Bahrain is what they call barbarians.

This method was deliberately extracted from Zhou Tianxing's Dou Jue, and the method of perceiving the stars was specially aimed at the true spirit of Bahrain after the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was tailored and improved according to the special situation of Bahrain. Other Arcanists would not be able to use it even if they had been taught by Bahrain.

After a scan of Bahrain's true soul and confirmation that his confession was not concealed, the Commission of Inquiry finally endorsed Bahrain's return. This also means that Bahrain can finally truly return to the mainstream society of the Arcanists.

In the following days, the new company was successfully registered with the assistance of werewolf lawyer Adam and a female accountant. With the help of Felwood, Alice also contacted the members of the Ancient Magic Research Association of the Blood Sea Enchantment, and began to prepare for her reincarnation as an Ember Warrior.

Tsai took a careful bath and carefully shaved off his beard. Change into the new clothes that Feywood had prepared for him.

Walking slowly out of the hospital gate, the gradually cold temperature was carried by the breeze and blew on the face of Bahrain. Standing at the entrance of the hospital, he tightened his coat. In his arms was the letter that Victor had written to himself.

After being discharged from the hospital yesterday, Bahrain did not bother Faywood again. Wrote a letter and sent it to the post office according to the address left by Victor and asked the nurse Jenny.

Although Rome is completely confined to a narrow barrier, it has all the municipal facilities it should have.

Standing on the steps outside the hospital lobby, I looked past the iron fence-style gate. The streets are bustling with people, and from time to time you can see a rail train passing in front of you.

"It's been a long time, Arcanist civilization," Balin suddenly sighed.

"Hey, Bahrain?" a strange but familiar voice sounded beside him. Victor didn't know where to get into the hospital, and even Bahrain, who had been watching the door, didn't even notice his arrival.

He wears a niche coat and a scarf around his neck. Victor had a faint smile on his face.

"You're not dead?" said Victor suddenly. Indeed, he walked briskly towards Bahrain with open arms.

"You paranoid man hasn't been killed, how can I die?" Hahaha......" Balin smiled for the first time in a long time, and opened his arms to hug his old friend.

The two big men naturally differed from the sentimental women, hugging each other and parting.

Looking at the molten hearts that surrounded Bahrain like a little elf, Victor showed an inexplicable smile on his face: "You are one step ahead of everyone!"

Both Bahrain and Victor had good grades in college, and Bahrain was the first of the best people in that class to be promoted to the rank of official Arcanist.

"Let's go, I've rented a carriage. It's cold, we said in the car. Victor patted Bahrain on the back and pointed to a carriage parked not far from the side of the road.

"Is the energy crisis in the barrier already so bad?" said Balin, frowning, looking at the many carriage lanes parked on the side of the road.

"Trapped here, even if the council tries its best, the range of mana extraction is less than one-twentieth of the original!" Victor sighed lightly, but laughed again: "You are really a war hero, and you have just come back to worry about the country and the people?"

The two of them talked, and got into the carriage on the side of the road. At the sound of the groom's shout, the horse clucked and walked slowly with brisk steps.