"No, Glerint, I think you must have misunderstood something."

"My father told me to find you."

"I asked my father about a reliable lawyer, and he recommended one to me and told me that I could sit in as a paralegal, maybe with an unexpected surprise."

It's better not to be the main debater, and if I sit in the audience, I can not speak at all, unless I have discovered any loopholes in the opponent's debate with the help of extraordinary ability.

Glerint thought for a moment, and immediately decided to agree.

Such an opportunity can be said to be quite rare.

Even if it is an aristocrat, it is not easy for Gleilynt to play the role of a lawyer.

Because clients who really have interests will not choose a defense lawyer who is completely inexperienced, which is tantamount to asking for their own death.

Generally speaking, most people perceive the aristocracy as high status and enviable wealth, but usually do not recognize their professional ability.

Although it is true, it is.

"I see, Hibbert, and thank the Count for his kindness. Praise the Goddess, this is exactly what I want, and perhaps I can use it to understand the profession more accurately. ”

Glerint tapped four times on his chest sincerely, forming a crimson moon.

I can only say that I am fortunate to have muscle memory, otherwise it is difficult for Glerint to imagine what he would be.

"Okay, that's it, I'll tell that lawyer to visit you on Monday morning and review the case."

"The official court date is on Wednesday."

"You look tired? Gleilint. ”

Indeed, it does not come from physical exhaustion, but from mental weariness.

Gleilynt speculated that the possible cause was the mental oppression caused by the use of potions.

In addition, his extraordinarily sensitive senses made it a little difficult for him to get used to.

"It's true, maybe it's not used to it for a while."

Glerint switched to his left hand and pressed his eyebrows.

"Maybe you need a break here? Coming home after lunch? ”

"Thank you for your kindness, Hibbert, but I just want to go home and get a good night's sleep now."

"I'm sorry to Audrey for me, and I hope to share the magic of supernatural power with her next time."

Of course, this is just a pretext, and Glerint is actually looking for a shooting club today, preferably the kind that can learn martial arts by the way.

"Well, if you insist on leaving. Goodbye then, Glerint. ”

"Goodbye, Hibbert."

As an aristocrat with nothing to do, Gleilynt is no stranger to guns. Although there is no strict proof of gun ownership, he has practiced shooting with a revolver many times.

However, that kind of practice seems to be more accurately described as play.

By the way, by the way, it is also necessary to apply for a certificate for the use of all types of weapons, well, some shooting clubs should have such a channel.

"Go to the shooting and fighting club closest to home. Meyer. ”

Leaving the Earl's mansion, Gleilynt instructed his coachman, Myrdau.

"Yes, Mr. Mariano."

Queens is quite safe and sanitary, and there is no garbage or even excrement like the European Middle Ages that Glerlint imagined.

There was still quite a bit of time left before lunch, and Glerint wanted to sign up for the club in the morning and hurry home to rest, he was very tired indeed.

Is this a situation specific to the lawyer's pathway? The original book doesn't seem to have that new Sequence Nine is like this?

Joffrey didn't mention a similar situation either.

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Veteran Shooting Fighting Club ...... Glerint silently recited the plain name of the club and walked into the hall.

At the front desk was a beautiful lady in a brown-haired formal suit, who glanced at Glerint and the valet Hash.

"Good afternoon, sir, what do you need?"

"I want to practice shooting and learn some martial arts skills at the same time, ma'am."

As for the handling of certificates for the use of all types of weapons, this is obviously not the business scope that a club's front desk should have.

"No problem, sir. We have two services here, one is to become a student of the club, you can choose a professional person as a teacher according to different fees. Of course, shooting and fighting need to be registered separately. ”

"The second option is to join as an instructor, where you are free to nominate anyone to be a teacher, and if you have a knighthood, you can apply for a certificate of legal possession of weapons."

"Whichever you choose, you'll be able to enjoy the club's free firearms and fighting equipment, as well as bathing facilities, lunch and afternoon tea."

……

Well, I retract what I just thought.

It turns out that many nobles have used this kind of practice shooting to apply for gun ownership certificates?

"Okay, I'll choose the second option and join as a coach."

Glerint didn't ask much, nodded and smiled.

"It's our pleasure." The brown-haired lady smiled and nodded her head in delight.

"When you first become a member coach, you pay a one-off annual fee of £80, and then £12 a year."

Glerling nodded and motioned for Hash to count the eighty pound bills.

Whether it is a firearm or a fighting equipment, relatively speaking, there will be a certain amount of wear and tear. Therefore, the annual fee will be higher than that of the average social club.

This does not include the cost of consuming bullets, the club only provides free guns, which is also expensive if there is more practice.

After checking the anti-counterfeiting watermarks, she put away the bill and pulled out a form.

"You fill in the basic information, I need to use this to open a receipt voucher and register member information."

Glerint picked up the pen and finished filling it out.

"Yes, Mr. Mariano. I am Rashmi Bilal, your diligent servant. ”

"Please sit back for a moment, the production of the unique membership badge is time-consuming, it can take more than ten minutes. As for the proof of legal possession of the weapon, you will need to fill out a written application and give it to your designated shooting instructor. ”

"Would you rather have tea or coffee? Excellency. ”

"Black tea, thank you."

For Hash, Glerint didn't deliberately choose coffee to avoid revealing the filling, and it makes sense to change the flavor once in a while, isn't it?

With the Marquis' tea, Gleilynt picked up the Daily Bakerland on the table.

Air pollution in Beckland is getting worse, with newspapers citing a series of tragic cases of illness and death caused by air pollution, and calling for the House of Lords to introduce laws to deal with it.

Food prices continue to rise, and it is hoped that the Grains Act will be repealed.

There was a gas explosion in the eastern district, six people were killed, and no injured were alive......

It's an extraordinary fight, right? A gas explosion should not be so bad that there are no dead and no injured.

Gleilynt questioned silently.

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Half an hour later, the special badge and membership card were made.

It is a gold medallion with a miniature revolver and dagger on the front and a deciliated pattern on the edge.

The shading on the back is the coat of arms that symbolizes the viscount, and the upper layer is his full name.

Due to the rapid development of society and the rise of a large number of ordinary wealthy people, the old-fashioned practice of heraldry to show identity is actually very rare now, and Gleilint can only barely recognize it.

The membership card is a hard cover, which contains detailed personal information, benefits that can be enjoyed, prices for various additional purchases, and so on.

These include, but are not limited to, borrowing a club kitchen, buying bullets, buying clothes suitable for sports, and more.

It can be said that the service is quite perfect.

Of course, the price is not friendly.