Chapter 13 Legal Citizenship
As soon as Wen Le and his friends walked out of the open-air station, a group of people rushed over. These people were holding things in their hands and desperately trying to sell them to the people coming out. For a while, the sound of hawking was endless.
Wen Le was surrounded by this group of people because he was small and couldn't get out. They seemed to be determined not to let him go unless he bought something from them.
Obviously, they treat him as a soft persimmon.
Ovi came over in time to help him out and pulled him out of the crowd, so that Wen Le would not be too embarrassed.
After leaving the crowd, Ovi took Wen Le to a hoverboard parking area not far from the station and rented a hoverboard for one credit point. He said to Wen Le, "I'll hold you for a while, so we can rent one less hoverboard."
Wen Le nodded to indicate he had no objection. Since the other party was paying, he naturally followed their wishes. Besides, he wouldn't use a hoverboard, and given their current situation, any savings were better.
Next, Wen Le experienced the charm of future high technology. Although Ovi said that this hoverboard was discarded from an alien planet, it was still very novel to the country bumpkin who traveled through time from four thousand years ago. Moreover, the speed was extremely fast, making him feel like a "man as fast as the wind."
When they arrived at the Therapists Association, Wen Le's legs were so weak that he almost fell to the ground. It was Ovi who pulled his arm to prevent him from falling.
Wen Le was secretly thankful that Ovi had only rented a hoverboard, otherwise he would have been badly injured.
Wen Le and Ovi came to the lobby of the Therapist Association to get the registration form from the front desk staff. The receptionist was a girl in her twenties. Because the counter was too high, she didn't see Wen Le and only saw Ovi. She thought the person registering was Ovi, and immediately looked disdainful.
She perfunctorily exported the electronic registration form, tapped it with her rainbow-colored nail polish-painted fingers, and said, "Just fill in these basic information." After that, she ignored Ovi and began to admire her newly painted colorful nails.
In her opinion, becoming a healer in her thirties or forties didn't offer much of a future. While the average lifespan in the interstellar world was three hundred years, this was an abandoned planet, notoriously short-lived. Even in the legendary Area A, few people could reach three hundred.
On this planet where life expectancy is short and living conditions are harsh, the so-called "late bloomer" is really not suitable here, because such people will find it difficult to succeed unless they have great luck and encounter a miracle.
Ovi didn't care about the receptionist's attitude. He had seen many people like this since he was a child. If he cared about it every time, he would have been angry to death.
Moreover, in this era where robots are everywhere, it is not easy to become an employee of the Therapist Association.
However, Ovi didn't think about delving into the inside story. Instead, he picked up Wen Le and said to the receptionist, "Can you open the stool? This kid is too short to reach the registration form."
As soon as Ao Wei finished speaking, Wen Le saw the girl at the front desk changing her expression rapidly, just like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.
She was impatient at first, then surprised, and then her attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, becoming gentle and amiable in an instant. She smiled warmly and asked, "Does this young man need to register?"
"Sir" is a respectful title for therapists. It is said that the first awakened therapist, who is also the founder of the Therapist Association, likes ancient Earth culture very much, and he likes others to call him Sir.
So gradually the word "sir" became a respectful title for therapists.
Wen Le felt a bit complicated when he heard the word "Sir", but let's put that aside for now. He completed the registration form under the careful guidance of the girl at the front desk.
Then, a male staff member took Wen Le to test his abilities and healing properties. Every healer in StarCraft possessed different healing properties. Some were better suited for treating external injuries, such as stopping bleeding, while others were better suited for treating internal injuries, such as various types of internal bleeding.
If a therapist is asked to treat a condition he is not familiar with, not only will the treatment be slow but it will also waste the therapist's energy and time, which is not good for both the patient and the therapist.
Wen Le understood this. Just like where he used to live, the doctors there were not all-rounders. Each one only specialized in one disease that they were good at.
Wen Le was still a little worried, afraid that because of the existence of the system, nothing would be tested. That would be embarrassing. Not only would he not be able to get the 1,000 yuan living allowance, he might even be treated as a scammer.
However, Wen Le's fears didn't materialize; he was diagnosed with healing attributes. As for a more detailed classification, the test-taker would need professional guidance and the therapist would then choose which attribute to specialize in.
As for his healing level, the so-called mental power was rated as the lowest level.
However, the staff member who tested Wen Le still smiled and congratulated him, and comforted him: "You are still young now, and your mental strength level will increase with age, and some special training can also increase mental strength."
Finally, the staff member also wished Wen Le a bright future. He didn't give Wen Le any perfunctory treatment due to his young age and helped him apply for an internal membership account. This account could be used to log in to the Therapist Association on StarNet and access the information and resources he needed, such as free information on spiritual cultivation methods.
It's no wonder the other party was so polite. After all, a ten-year-old first-level healer was rare on Abandoned Star, especially since Wen Le came from the "ghetto." As the saying goes, don't despise the young and poor. Who knows if this child will have the incredible luck to make it out of the ghetto in the future?
After receiving a guaranteed living allowance of one thousand, Wen Le couldn't wait to leave the Therapist Association with Ovi. He was still able to maintain his composure when he was inside, but when he came out, he smiled so hard that his teeth were showing, and he wanted to hug the terminal and give it a kiss.
The staff who had just tested Wen Le learned that Wen Le was a legal interstellar citizen and took the initiative to ask him to apply for a personal terminal, commonly known as an optical computer.
With this, Wen Le can freely enter and exit Area B, the entire Abandoned Planet, and even the legendary Area A. In the future, Wen Le can also freely leave the Abandoned Planet and immigrate to other planets without having to pay a sky-high immigration fee.
Although Wen Le couldn't leave yet, once he successfully connected his personal terminal to the mainframe, he would be protected by interstellar law. No one could harm him unless he provoked them. And because he was a minor, anyone who harmed him would be severely punished.
Of course, if he uses these provocations to cause injury, the offender will be severely punished, and he himself will also be punished. This punishment is nicknamed the "Naughty Child Reformation Program" by the interstellar community. In short, in this era, children shouldn't think of taking advantage of their youth to act recklessly.
Wen Le hadn't considered accepting such punishment himself; it would have been too humiliating. However, he was very satisfied with this additional protection agreement; from now on, he could live his life with his head held high.
All this is thanks to the foresight of the original body's parents, who stated in the notarized medical instructions in advance that if this heir died before the age of 30 or suffered any accident, all the property in their name would be donated to charity.
That's why his cruel uncle didn't cancel his personal information, otherwise he would really become an illegal resident, and he would have to work hard to leave Abandoned Star in the future.
Ao Wei stared at the laptop on Wen Le's wrist with envy, and said with a hint of jealousy: "Reincarnation is indeed a skill. You are a legal citizen from birth, unlike us who have been illegal immigrants all our lives."
Wen Le touched his nose and had to comfort him: "Uncle Ao Wei, maybe you can also have citizenship in the future."
"Then I'll lend you my good wishes." Ovi said with a smile. Although he knew in his heart that Wen Le was just comforting him, he was still very happy to hear such words.
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