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Chapter 18 - It's a heck of a scam!

Joining the Red Moon Organization was a foregone conclusion, and what Charlotte was thinking about at the moment was how she could maximize this resource and get out of the stage of struggling for survival as soon as possible.

Everyone else in the group was a bigot to him.

Before he could get acquainted, he decided to maintain a certain amount of mystery to allow more room for subsequent exchanges.

Lighting up the doctor's profession is partly a sign of value and partly to make it seem more natural to follow up with a request for help.

[Technician: Doctor? What's going on? Did the Inquisitor just find a random successor before he died?]

[Shepherd: It's really not his style.]

[Witch: You didn't pick up black silk, did you?

The group expressed their doubts about Charlotte's statement.

Charlotte bristled, if it wasn't for the system taking out epic props as a temptation, he wouldn't have bothered to get into this mess.

Doesn't it smell good to be carrying a system and developing low?

As long as he stayed steady and didn't make waves, he might actually become the best doctor in the continent of Aesop.

[The Hidden One: The Inquisitor intends to restart the research on 'Red Moon's influence on demonized creatures', which is the reason he chose 'Miracle' as his successor. Starting today, 'Miracle' is officially a member of Red Moon.]

[Light Chaser: I see, there aren't many doctors who would dare to take on this research, I've come into contact with a few of the top doctors in the Imperial Capital, and they're all very evasive about dissecting magical beasts.]

[Witch: If I remember correctly, the Nolan couple who proposed this research back then were ostracized and suppressed in the medical world, and died in a demonic tide accident, and this research has been shelved for more than a decade. You dare to take on this task, aren't you afraid of losing your reputation? @Miracle]

Charlotte watched the crowd speak, it seemed that Joseph was indeed closer to the Hidden One, and should have explained the aftermath in advance, including the follow-up arrangements for him.

As for the Witch's claim of losing his reputation, as a new generation of medical scum, did he have anything to lose?

He was now only curious as to what the half of the mysterious beast skin that Joseph had left for him was, and whether it could really make him strong again.

Surviving in the Abyss without some means of defense was indeed anxiety-provoking.

Even a healing magician like Vivian, who had robbed him with a knife, could be too stifling.

He wasn't going to ask directly in the group though, a private chat with the Hidden One later might be more appropriate.

[Miracle: It takes courage to make a miracle, and as a physician, I have the ability to judge and take risks.]

What a beautiful response.

Charlotte began to dent herself with a persona rich in fearless heroism.

[Merchant: You're so brave, you must not be short of money, right?]

[Miracle: Missing!

Shit! Charlotte wanted to retract it, but unfortunately there was no such feature.

Charlotte covered her face and exited the group chat screen, years of poverty had given him strange muscle reactions.

Turning the black stone over and snapping it onto the desk, Charlotte picked up the bestiary and scrutinized it in the light.

The white and smooth animal skin, the material could not be seen at all, and no matter from which angle, there was no discovery of any hidden martial arts secrets.

Charlotte picked up a cup of water and poured it onto the beast's hide, and the water beaded away down the hide without even a trace of water remaining.

Watering did not work, and Charlotte tried tearing, biting with her teeth, pounding, salting ... and various other means, but the white animal skin remained unchanged.

"Is it going to be a fire?"

Charlotte frowned at the white animal skin in her hand, lost in thought.

Because if the fire really ignited that beast skin and missed any great opportunity, Charlotte would really have no place to cry.

[Miracle: Elder Hidden One, the Inquisitor gifted me a white animal skin, what means do I need to use to obtain the information on it?]

Charlotte tried sending a private chat to the Hidden One.

[Have you ever burned with fire?

Looking at the message she received, Charlotte froze, then handed the animal skin in her hand directly to the burning oil lamp.

Psst!

The tough animal skin burst into flames instantly, scaring Charlotte into letting go.

A white mist rose and churned and churned rapidly, as if something was trying to burrow its way out.

Charlotte looked at the white mist with an expectant face, it should be something good if it could make the Inquisitor treat it with such importance.

The white mist churned and coalesced, finally transforming into a face.

Charlotte looked at the familiar face and a sense of foreboding rose in her heart.

"Hey, kid, didn't think it was me, did you?" The Inquisitor's face was covered in a beatific smile.

"Why you? I thought you said this was found from the mysterious cave?" Charlotte frowned.

"There aren't that many mysterious situations in this world, congratulations on joining Red Moon. Go for it young man, let courage create miracles, go and reboot this world, let the elves return to the forests, let the orcs graze the grasslands, and let the sirens embrace the ocean again!"

Charlotte stared at the Inquisitor's fading face, wanting nothing more than to download a National Anti-Fraud Center app at the moment.

This is fucking fraud!

The tactics are extremely despicable! The consequences are extremely serious!

The white animal skin fluttered in the flames and burned to ashes, some of which floated in the air.

There are many otherworldly sets, and he wants to go back to Earth!

Charlotte's heart rattled.

The so-called Mysterious Beast Skin was emotionally just a little trick for the Judge to trick him into joining.

It took a while for Charlotte to slow down from her grief and look at the black stone still vibrating slightly on the table, wanting nothing more than to find a place to bury it.

I'm afraid this is a den of thieves.

Wrapping two old clothes around the outside of the black stone, he tucked them directly into the corner of the bottom compartment of the bookshelf.

Then Charlotte went upstairs to bed.

He sort of figured out, don't think of pie in the sky is the thing, only down-to-earth hard work, can get rich.

The patients are his bread and butter, and it's the cash rewards from the system that really come in seconds.

Other vain things are not enough to be believed.

Get a good night's sleep and be mentally and physically prepared to receive your patients tomorrow.

...

"This little guy the Inquisitors picked, what do you think of him? Is he up to the task?"

"The magic essence was abolished, even you and I can't do anything about it, the Inquisitor chose him, I'm afraid it's more out of old feelings, I've advised him, but he's very insistent."

"He has always been very accurate in reading people, perhaps this little guy does have something to offer, so when some days pass, I will personally go to the Abyss to meet him."

"Good thing too."

In the City of Freedom, on top of the hanging altar, a white-haired elf sighed softly as he took a black square stone into his ring.

...

Charlotte still got up early in the morning, first went out to buy two people's portions of bread, when she came back, Vivian happened to come down from the stairs with false eyes and a somewhat frivolous pace, and it seemed that the bread in Charlotte's hand, her drowsy eyes suddenly brightened up.

It's not necessary, is it? That awful bread. Charlotte thought to herself and smiled as she handed over the bread, "Here's breakfast, eat it and go upstairs and put your hair cover on, then remember who you are now: the clinic's newly recruited assistant, Erin from the Stalwart Tribe."