Saint Laurent Prison Warden

Chapter 36 Goodbye Dean Hank
It was a sunny morning in the ward. Richard, who had just woken up, looked dazed and groggily cooperated with Princeton in the morning check-up.

"Open your mouth, ah!"

"what……"

"Well, the muscles of the inner wall of the mouth are contracted very well, and the color of the tongue coating is also good. Mr. Richard has been able to sleep well recently. Is he not so dizzy now?"

Richard nodded absentmindedly and said:
"Indeed, I am getting more energetic every day. Dr. Princeton, you are a miracle doctor."

Princeton laughed and said, "Haha. It seems that you will be able to be discharged from the hospital in a while.

Starting today, you can move freely from 10:16 to : every day without having to stay in the hospital.

But you have to remember that you have to go back to the hospital for your daily routine check-up between 16:18 and :.

I know this is a bit troublesome, but it is also for the purpose of understanding your situation carefully and prescribing the right medicine to help you recover sooner. I hope you can understand and cooperate."

"Of course." Richard nodded. "Then doctor, if there is nothing else today, I will be discharged from the hospital?"

"Where are you going?" Princeton asked with a raised eyebrow.

Richard was stunned: "Does this need to be reported? If I remember correctly, I should be a patient instead of a prisoner, right?"

Princeton immediately burst into laughter:

"Hahaha. Look at what you said.

Mr. Richard, please don't misunderstand us, we have no intention of monitoring you.

The director just told me that if you want to leave the hospital, you must strictly register, state the reason for leaving and where you plan to go, and sign it yourself.

We are still reeling from the incident when you sneaked into the Travel Night Club last night.

You are a famous celebrity now. If something unfortunate happens to you during your hospitalization, the outside media will say that our hospital is poorly managed, which will seriously damage the image of our hospital.

We are just being safe.”

"I see. I can't make things difficult for you." Richard nodded and asked:
"Where do I register? What do I need to register? Bring them all here."

"Register here." Princeton nodded to a doctor behind him, who immediately took out a registration form and placed it in front of Richard.

The registration form header had a few clear, large characters written on it:
【Discharge Application】

It clearly states the discharge time, expected location, expected return time and other items.

Richard smiled slightly and was about to start writing when Princeton suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him.

He held a bottle of blood-red potion in his hand and said with a smile:

"As a matter of routine, drink this soul-replenishing potion first."

Richard looked at the potion in Princeton's hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked:
"Doctor, I'm the warden now, do I still need to drink this?"

"Haha, Warden Li, you really know how to joke.

This is a potion for regulating the soul, and it has nothing to do with whether you are the warden or not.

Don't say you are the warden, even if you are the mayor's wife, you still have to drink it. Drinking this potion will make you get better faster."

"Hahaha." Richard laughed loudly, and then said, "Doctor, you are really good at joking. Since it is a medicine for regulating the soul, you can drink it or not. Since you can drink it or not, then I won't drink it."

Princeton shook his head and handed the potion to Richard firmly: "You'd better drink it. Warden Li, don't worry, I dare not harm you. There are many people watching me. If you don't drink this potion, it will take a lot longer for you to be discharged from the hospital."

Richard looked at Princeton, and Princeton looked at Richard. Both of them had smiles on their faces, but Princeton's smile seemed a little flattering.

"Hahaha! Okay, I'll drink it." In the end, Richard chose to give in. He took the potion and drank it all.

Then he picked up the feather pen and wrote four big words next to [estimated location]: Mage Academy.

……

……

The sunlight shines on the wide campus road, and the magical pebbles absorb the sunlight and reflect seven colors of light.

The breeze gently blows the plane trees neatly arranged on the roadside, and their leaves gleam with emerald green in the light and shadow. In the distance, classical bluestone towers stand under the blue sky and white clouds, complementing the modern glass curtain wall research institute.

On campus, students wearing colorful wizard robes were walking in groups of two or three between the teaching buildings. Some of them were rushing to the library, while others were sitting leisurely on the lawn reading or chatting.

The fountain on the lawn occasionally spurts out crystal clear water droplets, which reflect brilliant light in the sun, adding a bit of lively atmosphere to this vibrant campus.

Walking along the winding path to the end, you can see a tranquil lake, the surface of the lake is as calm as a mirror, occasionally a few ducks swim leisurely in it. The willow trees by the lake hang down their long branches, swaying gently.

A white-haired old man held the hand of a little girl and walked along the lake with a smile on his face.

The little girl pouted and asked gloomily:
"Grandpa, my brother is lying. This academy is not fun. There is not even a slide."

"Hahaha. This is not a place to play.

Jinhui Mage Academy. The full name is Travel City Jinhui Mage Training and Magic Learning Institute.

This is a luxurious academy located in the central urban area of ​​the City of Travel. It ranks second among the magic academies in the entire Silver City-State, second only to the Star-Moon Mage Academy in the capital of the Silver City-State.

Being able to study under Master Jinhui is the dream of all students in the Sky Dome Cities.

For those who are fascinated by magic, this is a holy place.

Many tourists come from far away but cannot come in, they can only look at it from afar through the wall.

It's great that you can come in and play, and you still ask for so much."

"Is it so amazing?" The little girl widened her eyes: "No wonder my brother studies magic so hard every day, hoping to get into Jinhui.

Grandpa, you always praise my brother as a genius, do you think he can be admitted to Jinhui?"

The old man raised his head and laughed:

"Hahaha. Genius...

Let me put it this way, there are about 5000 million candidates in the Sky Dome City Group every year, and the Jinhui Mage Academy only enrolls students every year, not one more.

Out of ten thousand people, only one will be picked, or even none.

A genius picked from thousands is just the threshold to enter the Jinhui Mage Academy. I don’t know what your brother will be like in the future, but he is still far from it now.”

"Wow!" The little girl counted on her fingers and became more and more surprised.

She jumped with excitement and said in shock:
"Grandpa! Isn't it amazing that Mr. Richard can teach at Jinhui College?"

"Of course!" the old man said with a smile:

“It is extremely difficult to be able to study at Jinhui.

However, among the graduates of Jinhui Law School every year, less than two are able to stay on to work as teachers at the school.

Every few years, there is only one person who can go one step further than his teacher and become a magic researcher.

Any magic researcher in the Jinhui Mage Academy is a super genius who has reached the top by stepping on hundreds of millions or even billions of mages. He is the focus of everyone's attention and has a bright future.

Richard is the most dazzling super genius in recent years.

I risked my reputation to invite him to tutor your brother for a week."

"Wow!" The girl tilted her head and said in confusion, "It's a pity that Mr. Richard has no magic power now." The old man: ...

The old man, who was originally smiling, was silenced by his granddaughter's words.

He touched his granddaughter's head with a complicated expression and sighed with regret: "What a pity. God is jealous of talented people."

"Grandpa, grandpa." The little girl did not notice the old man's subtle emotions.

She shook the old man's hand and asked worriedly, "Grandpa, will Teacher Richard commit suicide like my uncle?"

elder:……

The old man said firmly: "No, it definitely won't happen. Dean Hank is much better than me, he won't let the tragedy happen again."

……

……

Half a month ago, when leaving the Mage Academy, Richard was wearing a gilded white robe representing the magic researcher of the Jinhui Mage Academy.

Now he was back, wearing the purple robes that represented the Vault Mage Order.

After half a month of going in and out, Richard's identity has become completely different.

Perhaps it was because of this that when Dean Hank saw Richard, there was a hint of amazement in his admiration.

He held Richard's arms with both hands, nodded in admiration, and said excitedly:

"Xiao Li! I'm really glad to see you. You look more energetic than I thought. This is really great."

Richard bowed his head in shame and said:

"Dean Hank! I'm sorry. During the time I was awake, the doctor kept a close eye on me, fearing that something might happen to me.

So I never had the chance to come back and see you, and I'm sorry to have made you worried."

"Hahaha, don't say such polite words. Of course I know what your situation is. I've been paying attention to you.

The people I sent to visit you at the First Affiliated Hospital were stopped by those white-robed people every time. They refused to let him go even when he had my handwritten letter from Hank."

Dean Hank said angrily:

"It's absurd that I, as the dean of our college, have no jurisdiction over our college's affiliated hospital.

I am old now. If I were younger, I would have brought my magic book and had a fight with that snotty old dean. "

"Haha." Richard laughed and said, "Don't do that. Dean, if you damage the harmony of the college because of me, I will never give up."

"What a fart of harmony. A bunch of old fools who are just sitting there doing nothing and doing nothing. They are not good at anything and are only trying to grab the credit."

Hank smiled and patted Richard on the back, pointing at the sofa and said, "Don't stand, Richard. Sit down quickly."

"Okay, okay. Thank you, Dean."

Richard had just sat down on the sofa when Hank's goblin butler had already brewed his favorite black tea for him. He placed the steaming tea on Richard's right hand and used magic to blow the aroma of the tea to Richard's nose.

While Richard was sitting down, Hank had already taken a board and a book from his desk.

"Xiao Li, take a look at these first." Hank sat opposite Richard and looked at Richard with a smile.

"Okay, Dean." Richard looked down at what Dean Hank brought.

The book was "The Invincible Hero" mentioned by Dean Hank in his letter. It tells the story of [One-eyed Hero King York] who became a demigod through his own efforts after losing his magic book.

And that board was a clipping board.

《The conspiracy was thwarted! The civilian hero who saved the city lord》

"Richard the Hero"

"Warriors for Love"

The Darkest Light: Richard, the Heroic Teacher Who Threw His Life into the Mire

……

Richard was surprised to find that a large number of reports about himself were carefully cut out by Dean Hank and pasted on the clipping board in chronological order.

From the time he blocked the stigma for Xingge until yesterday, everything, big and small, good or bad, was clear to him.

"This...this is..."

“If you want to make a career out of it, you’ll definitely need these things.

It is clear at a glance who admires you and who opposes you in the entire Silver City.

When you have some free time, write a thank you letter to those who have spoken publicly for you in the media.

They all have the hope of becoming your connections in the future.

It took you a lot of time and effort to collect these, so I just helped you do it."

Looking at Hank's smiling eyes, Richard couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

This... is simply too much about yourself... woooo, if this isn't love.

"Dean Hank, I know my words seem a little pale and powerless in the face of your help, but I still want to say thank you, thank you so much."

"Hahaha, why are you being so polite to me? You are my most capable subordinate."

Hank patted Richard on the shoulder and said with a smile:
“Xiao Li, although your magic power is sealed by the stigmata now, this does not mean that your path of magic is cut off.

The only thing sealed in you is your magic power.

The truths and knowledge you have learned in the past will not be sealed, nor will your passion for magic.

Even if you don't have magic power, I still hope you can participate in our magic research.

Your rich magical knowledge and wild creativity are exactly what we need.

Perhaps you can also be like York and blaze a new trail that has never been traversed before without magic.

York could become a demigod without magic, and so can you."

"Thank you for the encouragement, Dean!" Richard's nose felt sore and he laughed heartily: "Don't worry, I will never give up on myself, let alone commit suicide!"

"Haha, that's not what I meant, that's not what I meant.

I would be very, very happy if you were alive, but if you feel tired of living, then you should die.

I don't want my concern and expectation to become a pressure on you. Xiao Li, I'll be very happy if you don't mind an old guy like me meddling in your affairs."

Hank patted Richard on the shoulder and said with emotion:

"Xiao Li, if you can leave the hospital tomorrow, come with me to the Wizarding Academy.

Tomorrow is old Capa's funeral. I have fought him for so many years, but I never thought that the outcome would be decided in this way. Fate is beyond our control. "

(End of this chapter)