Full-time insurance agent

Three days after the York City Brotherhood riot, as the knights sent from various fiefdoms arrived one after another, some strongholds still occupied by die-hard elements were directly destroyed as if "the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves".

According to the news published in the "York Daily News", there were thousands of civilian casualties, and the knights of the Duke's Palace also suffered nearly 200 casualties.

The job of an insurance agent in the rubble area was still very easy, but after only half a day of leisure, Fei Fei was arrested by the president of the Hirshu branch and taken to the central area.

It's almost crazy busy there.

At first, the people who came were people receiving life insurance benefits, but as the safety environment in the inner city improved, people with injuries, big or small, flocked in.

Ignoring the amputees and disabled people, most of the people with cuts on their hands and bruises on their faces also came to join in the fun.

Most of these people are nobles and wealthy businessmen, as well as well-off civilians.

As for the common people at the bottom, these poor people come here all day long to support their families. How can they have spare money to buy insurance?

After staying in the hall for less than an hour, Fei Fei vowed to beat them up if he looked at those greedy faces again.

Of course, not all nobles and gentlemen are like that. There are also good people, but they are very few.

"Ding-Deng-Deng"

Taking three steps and then two, he reached the second floor and Feifei knocked on the door of the president's office.

President Hirsch, who was writing with a quill pen, looked at Feifan who was very angry. As an experienced insurance company, what kind of things has he not experienced?

"What's wrong? Feifan, did that boy Alec offend you?"

After a few days of contact, Fei Fei has identified with Dan Hirsch, an old friend of Priest Ladonna, from the bottom of his heart.

"No, Mr. President, they are the pig-like nobles below. The greedy look of them eating the stuff in their mouths really makes people want to vomit!"

"Haha, the terms in the contract are clear. As long as both parties abide by the agreement, the gods will not blame you!"

The problem is that you are trying your best to explain it to them. These noble gentlemen pretend to be ignorant and try to push their limits.

"It's obviously just a scratch, but you want to get the disability insurance money. Isn't this greed?"

Instructing Fei Fei to sit across from him, Xi Erxiu took the cup and poured Fei Fei a cup of coffee.

"Then give it to him. Of course, he has to be disabled first!" President Hirsu took a sip of coffee and said slowly.

"Uh! He's such a nice person!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Fei Fei understood what the president meant.

Looking at the kind and kind Sir Xiu, at this moment, the majesty of the president was fully displayed.

In the Brave Continent, some professions belong to the privileged class in the major kingdoms because of their rarity and specialness, comparable to noble lords.

For example, insurance companies, magicians, alchemists, etc. are all unique.

There are also special professions that serve the gods, such as monks, nuns, priests, priests, etc., who are respected.

Now that President Hirsch can say this to Fei Fei, he is telling Fei Fei to create a fait accompli.

The most important thing is: Don’t worry, I, the vice-president, will fight for you.

This is something extraordinary that I have seen with my own eyes.

When he slipped out of the Grand Duke's Mansion, he saw that the short old president of the Mercenary Union and the Grand Duke of York wanted to have a good talk. The two were equals.

After a while, the president and the Grand Duke were equal, and the vice-president would not be any worse.

Besides, a great insurance specialist with the "Teleport" skill can completely crush other sixth-level professions in terms of combat power.

What Feifan didn't know was that the "teleport" unleashed by the Great Insurance Man could only be compared to his "flash" at the intermediate level.

"Haha, Sir Xiu-sama, I understand! If there is nothing else, I will go to work!"

Salute, turn around, and open the door.

Feifan, who was full of enthusiasm for beating people, walked so briskly.

As soon as he walked down the stairs to the lobby on the first floor, Fei Fei heard Miss Dantu Dodori's pleading.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Viscount, your property insurance contract does not include the bright flowers you planted!"

The bright flower is also called the sun flower. It is not the same as the sunflower in Feifan's previous life. It is very rare.

When this flower is placed in the sun, the whole flower gives people a bright and dazzling feeling, hence the name.

"Bah, that's not what your insurance company said at the time! This pot of bright flowers is also my property. I bought it for ten gold coins, so why can't it be counted as my property!"

There is no rush into the battlefield. It is just a pity that this is not life and disability insurance, but property insurance.

This requires pondering.

To be on the safe side, Feifan used his "Counter Current" skill to hit the Bright Flower in the Viscount's arms.

The "countercurrent" skill is not omnipotent, and it can only view things that have happened in the past few days as the target of the skill.

Pictures flashed rapidly through Feifan's eyes.

It turned out that on the night of the riot, the viscount took more than a dozen members of his family to a suburban manor protected by a large number of slave workers.

Today I only brought one housekeeper back to the city to investigate. Fortunately, his mansion was not affected by the riots and was only pushed against a wall in the garden.

Since the viscount was an extremely stingy guy, the furniture in his home was all ordinary and cheap, so he was not patronized by the mob.

But the collapsed wall killed a bunch of flowers and plants.

It only costs a few dinars to build a wall and add flowers and plants.

The unwilling Viscount ordered the butler to uproot the only valuable plant in the garden, the flower of light.

Only then did he go to the Underwriters Association to defraud insurance.

However, the contract from the gods cannot be deceived by mortals, so the insurance contract is not in a completed state, so it is impossible for Dodori to pay the Viscount's insurance money.

Knowing the cause and effect, Fei Fei squeezed in front of the crowd, glanced at the contract in Dodori's hand, came to an empty utility room, and disappeared.

When he arrived at the Viscount's house in the inner city, he was very rude. After knocking out the housekeeper who was staying behind and throwing him into the street, he started to demolish the house.

For a moment, the entire Viscount's mansion was filled with fireballs and water bombs flying everywhere.

When he pushed against a wall, thousands of amethyst coins unexpectedly rolled out from the wall. Of course, Fei Fei accepted it.

The whistle of "beep beep" spread throughout the streets and alleys. When the city guards and air guards arrived, Fei Fei had already returned to the Underwriters Association.

The so-called Lord Viscount still refused to give up.

"Huh? The contract shows that you can collect the insurance money!" Dodori, with red eyes, looked at the contract in disbelief.

"Then what are you waiting for? Bring me the gold coins!" Although he didn't know the reason, the Viscount shouted happily.

"You only paid ten gold coins for this contract. According to the terms of the contract, I will pay you a hundred gold coins!"

One hundred gold coins?

The viscount was so happy that it only cost one hundred dinars to repair the wall and add flowers and plants.

Even buying three more pots of Guangminghua is enough.

After completing the formalities and receiving the gold coins, the noble viscount left with satisfaction.

I just don’t know if I will be so angry when I get home and see the scene at home.

This is just one episode in an extraordinary work.

In the afternoon, the bell of the bell tower rang five times. Fei Fei relieved his stress and made another windfall, so he decided to call a luxury carriage home.

When I got off the car at the alleyway of my home, I saw a carriage carrying the York Academy of Magic parked in front of my iron gate.

The passing carriage and its driver nodded, and with the driver's respectful salute, Fei Fei stepped into the living room.

Nia's eyes lit up for a moment with dark golden twintails.

"I said I was in such a good mood. It turns out that I am an honored guest. Welcome, Dean Leslie, and the beautiful Miss Nia!"

The dean stood up and nodded slightly in return. Nia held the sides of her skirt and made a ladylike salute.

I haven’t seen you for a few days. Is this the fire girl turning into an ice girl?

Seeing Fei Fei's return, Gu Lie, who was in charge of reception, stood up and left.

"I knew you were fine. How could a priest from our magic academy be injured by thugs?"

Picking up the coffee, Dean Leslie glanced at her daughter as she spoke.

After glaring at her father angrily, Nia set her sights on Feifan.

"Um, are Ruth and Lucy okay? I'm just worried about them!"

Could this be any more fake? When did the plastic sisterhood become so deep?

"Oh, it's okay. They're fine and back home in Queens."

Seeing such a meaningless conversation, Dean Leslie shook his head and explained his purpose to Feifan.

"Priest Cordo, the Magic Academy will start in three days. Students on vacation are returning to the academy one after another."

The Brotherhood Riots had a huge impact on all walks of life in York City.

The dean and deputy dean of York Magic Academy are both sixth-level great magicians, and there is also a seventh-level professor. Why did Daforman attack the magic academy? Grab the library tower and engage in learning?

Not only the School of Magic, but also the University of York, the School of Alchemy, and the Plucker Saint Academy were not affected by the riots.

"Dean Leslie, it's just a notice. Is it worth a trip in person?" Fei Fei was puzzled.

"This time, five priests from our Magic Academy sneaked out quietly. Unfortunately, only two came back."

At this point, Fei Fei understood.

Whether the five people who slipped out were from the Brotherhood or from the Grand Duke of York, it made no difference to the college.

Since the Continental Era, public schools in various countries on the Brave Continent have not been allowed to participate in the war before graduating from universities.

The only few accidents were against alien invasions.

"Although you have only been here for a short time, you are a high-level magician. Logically speaking, it is enough for you to teach high-level students."

"But our Magic Academy does not lack professors. What we lack is priests who teach junior students. Do you understand what I mean?"

What's so difficult about this? Your boss has already moved here, it’s just to add more class hours and teach more students!

"Dean, just tell me what you want!" By now, Fei Fei had accepted it.

"Here, how about giving you a letter of appointment as a junior fire magic priest?"

As promised, a letter of appointment with a flame inscription was pushed over by Dean Leslie.

He raised his hand and threw out a cigarette, glanced at Nia, and then took the cigarette back.

I just often use a small flame to light cigarettes. Will the dean take notice of this kind of saucy behavior?

You can teach yourself basic knowledge of fire magic, but what if you encounter what happened at the training ground again, and you have to fight the enemy with water magic in front of the fire students?

Do you still want face?