Krafft's Anomaly Notes

Chapter 133 Settlement Time
After receiving the first ether anesthesia treatment in the world's history, Corwen was handed over to the church, or to the bishop.

Of course, as a reward, the doctor, as a pious honored guest who is about to bring huge benefits to the church, made a request to the people who came, hoping to win leniency for this young man who lost his footing, at least not to be lynched—so as not to damage the special significance of this time medical outcomes.

Before leaving, Kraft enthusiastically held his still intact left hand and reconfirmed: "Mr. Corwin, are you sure this is your real name? Is there a surname, full name, or a title you would like to hear?"

"No more, my name is Ke Wen, really no more." He looked a little scared, from the perspective of the victim, it can be described as: eyes closed and opened, hand broken; closed and opened again , the hand was taken back again.

"I believe you will not regret it, and may the Father bless you, Mr. Corwin."

Although I still want to observe for a few more days, this outstanding practitioner in the property redistribution industry has more important things to do, such as assisting the bishop's staff to find the guy who tried to make outside the market, and see if he can give the church the financial report for the second half of the year Add bricks and tiles.

The church can tolerate letting those rude sailors step into the church, it can acquiesce in the existence of "drunk priests", and it can even turn a blind eye to the red and green corrupted area of ​​the port; Can't budge a bit.

If you dare to stretch out your hand, you will chop off your hands, if you dare to stretch out your feet, you will chop off your feet, there is no negotiation.

But these have nothing to do with Kraft and Adrian. They are handled by the church forces that have been operating in Port of Comfort for many years. They only need to know that when they finally share the money, they will get more than expected.

On a sunny afternoon, they had the honor to meet the mysterious bishop who was the decision maker of the Cathedral of Consolation and all affairs of the church together with the first mate who came over.

"The captain asked me to express my sincerest apologies on his behalf for being unable to come due to a special illness."

An old man in a white robe sitting on a high-back chair, the white robe is no different from Adrian except for the model, with a black holy emblem of unknown material hanging on his chest.Hearing this, he nodded slightly, took out his clean hands without accessories from under the fur blanket, and beckoned to the young priest with a somewhat similar face to do it for him, then continued to enjoy the sun with just the right heat with half-closed eyes.

The wooden, iron-covered box was taken out, the volume was no more than two thick books, but it was equipped with a pull ring for easy handling.

The young priest lifted it with tense arms and prominent blue veins, and placed it with difficulty on the thick printed cotton pad on the table, making a dull sound like a knight in full armor landing.The iron ring left red and sunken marks on the side of his palm.

Needless to say, that kind of weight seems to act directly on the soul, and can drag the light soul that can ascend to the kingdom of the Father into hell.

"Although we are old acquaintances, at least we are not strangers, but it's a pity that William didn't come..." He lifted his loose eyelids, glanced over the box, looked at the three visitors, and paid special attention to Adrian's face for a while.

"But such a large sum of money, I think it's better to deliver it in person."

A small key was handed over to the young priest, and the old man leaned back in his chair. The mild midday sun smoothed the unavoidable cold background of the stone building.He seemed to be enjoying this moment, the skin lines on his old face stretched out, looking calm and kind.

The chest is opened, and ample lighting exposes its contents to all.Even if you are mentally prepared, it is difficult to keep calm in front of them when you actually see them.

Yellow, metallic square ingots, not even round coins, do not need to be engraved with patterns or marks, they are stacked neatly in the box in the purest form without leaving any gaps.

His mind was seized by it for a moment, and he became the only one in his vision, and he couldn't see anything else.

Kraft felt his heart skip a beat. Even those who knew that their ambitions were not here would definitely be shaken and shocked for a moment.

He saw the bishop's secretly satisfied smile, and it seemed that the gaffe of everyone present was an interesting way for him to enjoy the sun.Finding that Kraft quickly broke away from it, he cast a glance in surprise.

In contrast, the trembling hand of the young priest holding the key made him a little dissatisfied.

"Piety is the best reward, but the Lord is not stingy with mundane things." The still clear and upright voice woke up the chief mate and Adrian from the shock, like Clara who hadn't turned over the scriptures at the sermon scene. Foot wondered if he had just picked a sentence from a book.

"The door of the sanctuary is open for everyone at any time. It is the right thing to guide the Lamb of the Lord. If there is any need, Jacques can deliver it on his behalf."

The young priest drew a circle on his chest and made a standard gesture of prayer and blessing. This gesture probably meant the same as putting hands together or crossing his chest on the other side of the soul.

He chose the latter between talking and handing over the keys. After the first mate took the keys, he briefly introduced himself: "Jacques, ordinary priest, if you have any chores, you can find me in the main hall of the church. If I am not there, you can also Ask other people, most of them know me."

"It's an honor to know you." The first officer returned his salute, withdrawing his gaze from the box.

As the bishop closed his eyes, this short meeting ended just like that. He didn't pay much attention to the box from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even bother to mention its existence.Jacques escorted them to the end of the corridor, and they left through the back door of the church, back to the boat—and began to distribute the money.

Until he walked into the captain's room, the priest still couldn't believe it, as if in a dream.Such a large sum of gold was actually obtained?
There is basically no doubt about the distribution.As the main material support for this operation, three capable sailors were lost, and he almost fell into it. The angel investor who sent the ship, the people, the money and the life, is also the person in charge of the realization of the results. William will share the largest part .

This ratio is about [-]% to [-]%, which is enough for him to pay a generous pension, pay dividends to the first mate, and recruit sailors.

And most importantly, it might not be easy to change to a big ship that can sail for a long time.Big ships have always been ordered one by one and built one by one. It takes a long time for a new ship to be built and shipped, and no one may be willing to sell a ready-made ship.Money alone is not easy unless there is a premium.

In fact, it should be about [-]% of the money. He can come back alive to share the money. Kraft has made great contributions and should set aside part of it.

As one of the original participants, Father Adrian successfully got [-]% by providing clues and collecting information.Although he didn't go to the southern hills to participate in the grand event, it would never have been possible without him.

As a staff member who lives and eats in the church, he doesn't seem to need anything special.

In addition to improving living conditions, the long-term influence of being in the captain's circle made him decide to invest part of the money in William, buying shares in the old friend's new ship, and getting a share of future business, turning it into a long-term financial source.

Finally, Kraft, the initiator, core figure, planner, and lifeguard of the entire operation, received nearly [-]% of the proceeds.

This amount of money far exceeds the cost of customizing instruments, purchasing materials, and opening clinics.

Getting a stake in a new boat is a great idea, after all where else can you find a hard working captain who is always on the water?

The so-called riches and honors do not return to their hometowns are like traveling at night in brocade clothes.Part of it was delivered to William, and brought back to Port Wendeng College along with the ether technology, and the college handed it over to Ryan, who will come next time for communication and summer purchases, to express to Old Wood and Anderson that Kraft has a lot to do outside, so don't worry about it.

The letter has been written long ago: He and his newly-acquainted captain, priest and friend solved the puzzle left by the alchemist, went to the southern hills to hunt for treasure, and with the help of warm and friendly villagers, experienced the local unique biological environment, and finally found treasure.

If there is a chance, I will introduce the talent I discovered by chance to my grandfather when I go home next time, the loyal and brave follower Kupu.

And he, Kraft, will stay in Port of Consolation for a period of time to conduct animal experiments, improve equipment, and put it into clinical practice, obtaining a large number of cases from seafarers who are naturally prone to trauma.

"Kup, Yvonne, come here." Kraft, who got rich overnight, was in a good mood, and the haze of nightmares that had hovered over his head for a long time dispelled a lot.

"What's the matter, Mr. Kraft?"

"performance bonus!"

(End of this chapter)