In the next few days, Claude recovered quickly. The doctor named Perente was a very good pharmacist with a high level of treatment. Claude's injury improved day by day as he expected.
On the fifth day, Dr. Perente examined Claude's body and believed that he could get out of bed and move around, but it would still take some time for him to fully recover.
Claude was a little strange. Didn't Dr. Perrent initially say that he would be well in just five or six days? Why did he now change his mind and say that he still needed to recuperate for a while? Bell poked his waist next to him.
Quietly scolding him: "You are stupid, man, why are you leaving the treatment center now? Do you gather in line and walk around all day like the recruits? Staying here is much better than training on the playground. Listen to me, you can
You can stay here as long as you want..."
Claude suddenly understood, and then he immediately understood why Dr. Perrent said in front of Lieutenant Sedry of the Military Justice Department that his injuries were just right and that he would need a period of maintenance before he could fully recover. Because Lieutenant Sedry, the military judge, came to treat him again.
So, it was to bring Claude and the veterans who were also undergoing treatment the punishment orders issued by the Legion for both parties involved in the cafeteria brawl.
Dr. Perrent was right. This time it was a fight with each other, with thirty blows each. Whether it was Claude or the veterans who provoked the fight, they were all sentenced to three days of confinement. Of course,
Claude's crime was that he shot too hard, while the veteran was provoking a rebellion. At the same time, considering that both parties were injured due to the fight, the superiors very considerately decided to wait for their injuries to fully recover before executing the punishment order...
To be honest, Dr. Perrent is a very easy person to get along with, and Claude knows this very well. In addition to spraying in front of him from time to time some of the policies he implements are stupid, and he handles things with his butt and other inappropriate remarks, he is very familiar with this.
To the sick and wounded, he was indeed an angel in white robes. In Claude's view, Dr. Perente was essentially an angry literary middle-aged man.
Judging from Dr. Perrent's personal experience, his life is actually very inspiring. He was born in poverty and got an opportunity to study at the Temple of War when he was young. Because of his hard work and diligence, he won the appreciation of an old pharmacist in the Temple of War.
, accepted him as a disciple. As an adult, he devoted himself to treating civilian diseases and gained a high reputation in his hometown. At the same time, he also attracted the jealousy of his peers. As a result, on his twenty-seventh birthday, he received a conscription order.
So he became a pharmacist accompanying the Blue Feather Legion.
A pharmacist with the army, unlike new recruits, he only needs to serve for ten years to obtain national status. Dr. Perrent has stayed in the military camp for sixteen years, and after the expiration of his service period, he was reluctant to leave the military camp, even though he had
After obtaining national status, he still stayed as a pharmacist with the army. In his words, it was easier to live in the military camp. He had free food and shelter and no need to buy clothes. The salary was also high, so there was no need to return to his hometown to compete for patients and colleagues.
Intrigue.
Claude stayed in the treatment center for another ten days, quarreling with Dr. Perrent in his spare time. After all, they were two people, so when they argued about certain topics, they were evenly matched. For a while, he was
Dr. Perrente considered Claude a confidant and believed that Claude had a very mature and thinking mind. Especially when Dr. Perente discovered that Claude also had a solid basic knowledge of pharmacy, he even took a liking to him.
He was thinking about whether he could let Claude stay in the treatment center as his assistant.
It's a pity that Claude came here to receive non-commissioned officer training, and he was not one of the recruited recruits. There was nothing Dr. Perente could do. He had to try his best to extend Claude's stay in the treatment center. But no matter how long it was, Claude would always
It was time to leave. On the fifteenth day after entering the treatment center, the military judge, Lieutenant Sdri, brought two military policemen. They wanted to escort Claude to carry out the punishment order of three days of confinement.
On the other side of the playground where the confinement is, four people walked through the huge playground, attracting countless attention. Now on one side of the playground are veterans training, and on the other side are recruits undergoing recruit training. More than 800 people are looking at it.
Claude and the other four people walked through the middle of the playground.
The hill military camp was on a flat slope halfway up the mountain, and Claude discovered that the confinement was on a rocky mountain wall. It was a dark cave entrance, with two military policemen on duty standing at the entrance. After entering the cave, there was a
There is a very long corridor, and there is a torch stuck on the cave wall every ten meters. The dim light of the fire makes the cave seem deep and quiet.
Lieutenant Sdri led Claude to the end of the tunnel, which was another dark-looking tunnel. It was not long, only ten or twenty meters, but there were more than a dozen thick doors on one wall of the tunnel.
Small iron gate.
Lieutenant Sdri opened a small iron door, raised his chin, and motioned for Claude to go in. However, it was dark inside the small iron door and nothing could be seen clearly. A military policeman took off a torch from the cave wall and stretched it out.
He went inside the small iron gate and said impatiently: "Hurry in."
Only then did Claude see that there was a very narrow room inside the small iron door, with three stone steps. The small room inside was about 1.6 meters long and 1.4 meters wide, and it was more than three or four meters high. The third level
There was an uncovered wooden toilet on the edge of the stone steps. This was his convenient place for three days.
As soon as I entered this small room, the small iron door behind me was closed, and the room fell into darkness again. After staying for a while, a little light finally came out from the top of my head. When I looked up, I saw that there was a small ventilation window above.
, only the size of two palms, with two iron poles standing on top. This was probably carved out of the thick stone wall. The sky outside brought a hazy light to the small room through the reflection of the stone wall, and it could be vaguely distinguished.
Draw a rough outline of the interior.
This room is so small that you can only sit, and there is no place to lie down. It is about 1.6 meters long, and you can't straighten your feet. Even if you move the wooden toilet next to the stone steps, it is long enough, but it will be more uncomfortable to stretch your feet there. Because
The width of the room is only 1.4 meters. If the toilet is not placed there, it is equivalent to sleeping with the toilet in it.
The narrow room gives people a very depressing feeling, and the height is more than three or four meters, which makes people feel particularly lonely. No wonder Dr. Perrent said that the soldier who committed the crime would rather receive thirty lashes as punishment
I don't want to be locked up for three days. This place is really not for people. Unless they are very nervous or idiots, it is easy for normal people to develop mental or psychological problems if they are locked up in such a place for a long time.
There were footsteps outside again, and Claude found that he was particularly sensitive to the footsteps on the corridor outside in the small room. The footsteps stopped at the small iron door, and with a harsh "crunch" sound, the iron door was opened.
The firelight of the torch was projected into the small room, printing strange and blurry colors on the stone wall.
A rough voice rang out: "You, come here, take this blanket and straw paper. In addition, twice a day, the meals will be delivered from under the iron door. After you finish eating, the tableware will be sent out from under the iron door."
, Do you understand?"
Claude walked over silently and took the blanket and a dozen pieces of papyrus from the hands of the gendarme. The small iron door was closed again, and the room fell into darkness again.
Claude leaned against the cold stone wall and closed his eyes. For other soldiers, confinement may be a very terrible punishment, but for him, it is not a punishment, but a reward. That is, in
Here, he can practice meditation without worrying about being disturbed.
The second hexagram structure in the spiritual space has so far gathered less than half of the magic power converted by photons of the second element. The time required to fill the entire internal space of the hexagram is still far away. I don’t know when I will be promoted.
He is a second-level rune mage.
After practicing meditation once again, Claude heard footsteps coming from the corridor again, and even the whispers of two military policemen. They were betting on whether Claude could climb out of the solitary room on his own in three days or whether
They need to go in and pull Claude out. Based on their experience, basically, soldiers who are locked up for the first time need someone to enter the small room and drag them out after three days.
This time, the two gendarmes brought food to Claude. The food was very simple. It was just two slices of finger-thick black bread on a wooden plate and water in a wooden cup. There was no fork or rice.
Spoons, it seemed that they were worried that these tableware would be ground into murder weapons in the hands of the imprisoned soldiers, and some unforeseen accidents would occur.
There is a movable window about one foot long and eleven or two centimeters high below the small iron door, which is just enough for wooden plates and wooden cups to be brought in and placed on the first step. Claude stood up and went over, taking out pieces of black bread.
, then picked up the glass of water, stuffed it into his stomach quickly, and stuffed the wooden plate and wooden cup out of the movable window under the iron door. What he needed now was purity, and he didn't want anyone to disturb his practice.
In the afternoon, Claude continued to practice meditation. After practicing twice, he began to experiment with the spells he knew. Except for the seven basic spells engraved on the hexagram in the mental space, the rest of the spells were drawn out of thin air to cast magic talismans.
Because he left home to join the army this time, he also left his magic book to his sister Anna. After all, there were many people in the military camp, and it was not safe to bring the magic book with him. He could not let others discover that he was actually a magician.
Magician.
Claude's sensitive hearing allowed him to discover that he was the only inhabitant of the dozen or so confinement rooms in the corridor, and the military police outside would not come to inspect without incident. Therefore, he felt confident and boldly practiced those spells in the confinement room.
With such proficiency, he even placed a Pearl of Light spell in the confinement room, which illuminated the confinement room with white light and unusual brightness.
After exhausting his own magic power, Claude began to practice meditation again. In the evening, the military police still brought two pieces of black bread and a glass of water. They began to feel strange that the confined recruit seemed a little too calm, unlike the usual ones who were confined.
Soldiers in confinement are completely different. You must know that usually those soldiers who are in confinement stay alone in the confinement room for a day. They have long been unable to eat and are crying. Most of them are lying by the iron gate expecting to be delivered.
The gendarme who was on the street talked to them a few more words, even if they were scolded bloody, they would still enjoy it...
It's probably because the time was too short and I haven't understood the horror of the solitary room. Maybe after one night, I will be like the soldiers who were solitary in the past, and I will probably start crying tomorrow. The military police thought to deal with it.
Claude left after delivering the tableware.
Claude continued to practice meditation. The only drawback was that after practicing too much meditation, he felt very energetic. Claude used his feet to support the rock walls on both sides of the room, and slowly moved up, rising to the vent above.
, took a few deep breaths of the fresh air that came through, then grabbed the two iron bars of the vent with both hands, and began to do pull-ups.
After exercising for a while, he jumped down again and put his hands on the stone steps to do push-ups. When he was exhausted, Claude half leaned against the rock wall, straightened his legs, covered himself with a blanket, and fell asleep.
When I woke up in the morning, I felt a little uncomfortable because I was half-lying and half-sleeping. Claude exercised for a long time before getting rid of the pain in his back and shoulders, and continued to practice meditation...
Three days passed by in a flash, and finally there were footsteps on the corridor again. This time there was one more person. It was obvious that the time for confinement had come.
The small iron door made a creepy "creaking" sound and was opened, and the light of the torch was shaking. A military policeman came in to see Claude's condition, but saw Claude standing leaning on the rock wall.
He stood up and asked in a steady voice: "Is the time up?"
Not only the two military policemen were speechless and dumbfounded, but Lieutenant Sdri was also greatly surprised. He took a torch and reached into the small room to look around. After finding nothing unusual, he stared at Claude suspiciously: "How did you survive?"
These three days?”
"How's it going?" Claude shrugged: "Just lean there, eat and sleep, and eat when you wake up. It's very clean and leisurely here, it's a good place..."