The Lord Legend Of The Raicarnated Lord
Reading Pulses (2)

Chapter 32: Pulse Reading (2)

"Fiuh ...." Lorist let out a long sigh and raised his head to look towards the large sand glass hanging from the roof of the hall. This intricate and intricate tool was a staple product of the Teribo Kingdom and it was said that no more than 100 units were produced each year with each selling up to 1,000 gold Ford. Sandglass operates quite well by utilizing gravity and magnetism with it being automatically reversed when all the sand in the upper compartment has fully flowed into the lower compartment.

Beside the sandglass there are two glass tubes of unequal size with larger ones filled with different red liquid and have twelve marks on the outside. Every time the glass of sand ends, the liquid will fill a larger tube with a value of 1 mark to indicate the passage of an hour and reset once the glass of sand ends when the liquid indicator is at the 12-hour mark. Smaller glass tubes have 6 segments with each representing 10 minutes.

The sandglass hanging high in the hall was originally a gift from all the students and staff of Yellow Ribbon Academy to their academy chief for their 60th birthday. Once installed in a large hall, it had now been purchased by Dawn Academy along with the rest of the school property.

Lorist silently laughed in his heart whenever he saw the hourglass of time given to the head of the academy on his 60th birthday. In Chinese culture, it is considered taboo to give a timekeeper of any kind to an elderly person because it can represent one's delivery to the afterlife. Coincidentally, the head of the academy who received this sandglass had died half a year after receiving the gift. Maybe I should give Academy Head Levins something similar for his birthday too?

The female Iron ranked instructor by Lorist's side placed a list of names on the table and said, “We have finally finished assigning students to their respective groups. ”

Lorist stopped daydreaming and nodded, “It's four in the afternoon. Everyone should take a break and regroup half an hour later for a meeting to discuss the regimen and activities for the students. Instructor Anfya, arrange and arrange a list of student names and provide one for each student of each group. Just like last time, give a little room for their name for a welcome word. ”

Anfya nodded and instructed the other two female instructors to start copying the list by hand.

“Hey, Yuriy, get me something to drink. I really don't want to wake up .. ”Lorist has asked his good friend Yuriy to help him take this year's War Force revival course as well.

Just as Lorist filled his glass and prepared to chat with his friend, a middle-aged man dressed in extremely luxurious clothes entered the hall and approached Lorist before politely asking, "Is this the team of instructors from the War Force revival course? ? ”

Instructor Hughes replied, "Yes, is there anything you need?"

The middle-aged went outside the hall and shouted, “Master, this is indeed this place. You can get off the train now. ”

What the hell is going on? Lorist and the other instructors looked towards the door and saw the middle-aged man walking backwards, followed by a fat and burly man. That person was not only big-boned, he was completely filled with fat all over his body; his own arms were as thick as Lorist's thighs. The burly man walked so slowly and took heavy breaths every few steps, making Lorist sincerely afraid of his condition as he seemed to be about to faint at any moment.

The middle-aged man returned to Instructor Hughes and took out a student identification document before saying, “Sorry, my young master here is a new student for the War Force revival course. Since it was a little convenient for him to give his body away, he had arrived rather late. I hope you will understand. ”

Waitwhat? Wasn't the total number of students for the resurrection course only 879 people? Why did the others appear out of nowhere? How did he even pass the academy entrance examination with such a figure?

Instructor Hughes looked at the documents and gave Lorist a bitter smile. Lorist took the document and thought, Sol, this is really the original identification document and even came up with a letter addressed to me. The letter bluntly stated that the fat young man was named Dorsedaus and he was the sole heir of one of the highest authorities in the Forde Trade Union, the Peterson family. Aged 18 this year, her father is also an alumnus of Dawn Academy. The Peterson House is one of the academy's biggest sponsors which accounts for up to 10,000 Ford gold annually.

Given that Dorsedaus was the eldest son of the President of the Peterson Merchant Group, he had been spoiled by his parents and ended up in the state as it is today. Having felt that being in that condition would not be good for his son in the long run, President Peterson began to worry about how his son would be able to inherit the family business someday.

However, he started to worry too late. When he decided that his son should start reducing his weight and ordered his family butler to only give him 3 times a day compared to the 5 meals he usually had as well as reduce the portion of each meal in half, in just a day, his son made a big stir and caused some of the president's wives to complain to him and add a few more dishes to his son's meal.

Not knowing what to do, he hired the Blademaster and hoped that he would help his son awaken his Battle Power. President Peterson thought that if his son managed to awaken his Battle Power, he would be able to slim down naturally as he continued his training in it. While his own plan was somewhat plausible, within a month, the Blademaster he had hired had come to him and told him that it was impossible for his son to be able to awaken his War Force due to his physique. He spoke quite honestly and even said that what was flowing in his son's veins was not blood but pure fat and oil! In the end, he warned the president that his son would have no more than 3 more years to live if he continued to gnaw by abandoning and refusing to slim down.

The president panicked and began racking his brain to find a solution to his son's problems. It was at that moment when he heard about Lorist's reputation as a Gold ranked War Force instructor as well as the success he had with his War Force revival course. The president is confident that this will be a method to help his son slim down. Excited, he hurriedly contacted the head of the academy and his son directly signed up for the course.

In the letter, Academy Head Levins described Dorsedaus' condition and asked Lorist to help the president address the issue. For his son, the president was even willing to add 5,000 Ford gold to the annual sponsorship he had given to the academy! The head of the academy emphasized that no matter what happened, Lorist had to find a way to help the president. He even promised that as long as President Peterson's request was fulfilled, he would even reward the instructor team as much as 1000 gold Ford.

Sol, this old one gives me more trouble ... Sheesh, this is a War Force revival course, not a weight loss class! Without first shedding all of its fat, how could that fat even awaken its Battle Power? Sigh, I don't think I should be too hard on that old man because the Peterson family is indeed a great benefactor of the academy and it would be very difficult for him to refuse their earnest requests.

Lorist saved the letter and said to the middle-aged man, “Let him come here and place his hand on the pillow. I will check his body condition. ”

The fatty approached and curled up his sleeves as instructed and placed his hands on the pillow with his wrists facing up. This is not a hand! It's a pig's leg! Look at that, it even sparkles with a layer of oil on it! Lorist sighed and stretched out his hand with three fingers outstretched and started to read the fatty's plant-based pulse.

Huh huh? Where's the artery? Lorist lightly pressed down but he could not feel anything. Does he have too much fat? Lorist furrowed his brows and pressed harder and finally felt an extremely thin and weak pulse.

After a while, Lorist withdrew his hand and let out a long sigh as he shook his head. The middle-aged man asked anxiously, "Sir Instructor, how is my young master's body condition?"

Lorist thought about with a gloomy expression before asking, "Are you the butler of the family?"

"Ah yes . I am the second butler of the Peterson house who is responsible for all the personal needs of the young master, ” replied the man.

“I'm sure you're not the right person to make this decision. It's better if you ask the president to come alone. Your young master must first lose all that fat before he can try to awaken his Battle Power. His body condition was bad enough. If he didn't start losing weight, he would only have a few years to live the longest" Lorist said as he looked at the fatty. However, the fat boy was practically unaffected by Lorist's conclusion and thought that Lorist was deliberately exaggerating his condition and trying to scare him.

However the middle-aged man was really surprised because Lorist was not the first to say something like that. While the Blademaster they had hired had come to the same verdict, it was a secret matter and had yet to leak anywhere outside the house. The fact that Lorist came to the same conclusion signified how serious the matter was. "The head of the house is currently drinking tea, I'll invite him over soon. ”

The middle-aged man quickly ran out of the hall and left in the carriage.

Without much delay, President Peterson was brought there and he looked at Lorist with an eagle-like expression. "So, you are Norton Lorist, the famous dual ranked Gold instructor in the academy, Instructor Locke?"

Lorist took a deep breath as he had not expected President Peterson, one of the most influential people in the Forde Trade Union, to be a Gold-ranked expert. Even though he was modestly dressed and had a pleasant face and looked no different from a kind-hearted old man and did not wear a Battle Force badge, he was, Lorist could feel a faint suppressing aura emanating from the man's body. Lorist only sensed this aura from another Gold rank instructor, Instructor Claude before.

Looking at President Peterson, Lorist calmly said, “Good afternoon, President Peterson. I'm Instructor Locke. I've invited you to discuss your son's matter. He had to start losing fat no matter what, not because he had to do that to awaken his Battle Power, but also for the sake of his life and it seemed like he did not have much time to do so. I'd like to know your opinion on this matter. Are you going to make him lose weight before making him enroll here, or do you want him to directly join the class and do so before he awakens his Battle Power? ”

President Peterson was surprised by what Lorist had just said and asked uneasily, "Do you have any way for my son to lose weight and awaken his Battle Power?"

"Yes, indeed, but the young master has to suffer for quite a while, at least half a year," Lorist nodded.

“What do you mean by suffering? Will he endanger his life? ”Ask President.

“For others, things like limiting calorie intake and doing physical exercise may be normal. But for the young master, it would not be lacking in torture. And, to ensure that the young master completes the training regimen set for him every day, I might have to resort to some rather unpleasant actions, he said, it may even be embarrassing and some minor injuries or injuries will be inflicted. But I can assure you that there is absolutely no risk to his life, ” explained Lorist.

"If President Peterson can trust us with that, I want you to sign an agreement stating that young master family members will not be allowed to interfere with the training process at all. Although you can have someone supervise everything, you are not allowed to have any objections or opinions on how we treat the young master. After the agreement is violated, please take full responsibility for your son as we will no longer continue his training program and send him back to you, "Lorist emphasized.

"This .." President Peterson began to hesitate. After all, it was his blood and flesh that he had been so spoiled since his birth that he had not experienced any difficulties. He felt that by the time he agreed to Lorist's condition, his son would form some sort of hostility towards him.

"I know you love your son very much. Maybe you should lose her weight before letting her enroll in the War Force revival course, ” Lorist said casually. This is the most convenient solution as the instructor team does not need to have any problems with the Dorsedaus problem.

"No, I'll put him in your care. I hope you do not disappoint me, ”President Peterson said, after making a decision.

"Um, are you sure you don't want to think about this?" Lorist asked, sad.

"no need. Let's finish it your way, ” the president said resolutely as he waved his hand.

"Allah . Please come to sign the agreement as well as settle some other matters relating to the young master's registration. Given the unique conditions, we may have to ask for an additional fee, ” Lorist said. It seems like the next days will be troublesome.

"I just have to sign the agreement, right? Ask him to arrange everything. He will make sure you have what you need, ” the president said as he pointed at the middle-aged butler and gestured for him to come over. “Bill, from today onwards, you will be stationed here and help Instructor Locke here with whatever he needs. Also, you are only allowed to monitor the young master and cannot interact with him anything without first consulting the instructor, understand? "

"Yes, sir," the man replied respectfully.

After signing the agreement, the president breathed a sigh of relief. “Instructor Locke, my precious son has never left his home before or been in trouble. Now, I'm handing it to you. I hope you can try to make it easy to get her into the process and not be too hard on her right away …… "

Lorist was silent for a moment before saying, "Sometimes, parental love can be dangerous for the child …"

After a while, President Peterson finally said, “Because I have agreed to let you decide whatever is best for him, I guess I need not worry too much. If you can really help him awaken his Battle Power within a year, I will personally reward you with 1,000 gold Ford. ”

The instructors watching beside all gasped.

Lorist simply shook his head and said, “I can't guarantee anything at the moment. It will come after we make it slim. ”

"Two thousand!"

The breathing of the nearby instructors intensified.

"President Peterson, please trust our work ethic. Since we have accepted the task of training your son, we will definitely do our best with our strength … "

"As long as his Battle Force is awakened, I will give you all 3,000 gold Ford!" As president, he won't back down until he hears some kind of promise.

Lorist could feel all the instructors behind the trembling on their legs, including even Instructor Hughes and Anfya. Only Instructor Marlin remained calm.

“Alright, I'll do my best. Please rest assured, ” said Lorist, finally nodding.

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Currently, all the instructors were having a meeting.

“Group 1 has a total of 352 students and the condition is mostly fine. Most of them are healthy and have good circulation. With the usual training methods and some encouragement from herbal medicines, they would definitely be able to awaken their Battle Strength within a month. Instructor Marlin, I'm sure you're more familiar with large-scale group training sessions like this given your experience in training new members in the city garrison. I'll hand the group to you. Choose four instructors to help you too, is that okay? "

"No matter Instructor Locke," Marlin replied with a smile.

“Group 2 has 175 students who have no problems with their bodies, but they are still undergoing puberty, so their circulation will not be the best at the moment. Monitor these students for now and make sure they receive adequate nutrition and training to improve their condition. I need someone who is patient to handle this class for the next three to four months before they attempt to awaken their Battle Power. Everyone, do you think is the best fit for this group? ”Kata Lorist's.

Quickly, a Silver ranked instructor named Thorheim was nominated by the entire instructor and he chose two other instructors as well as two assistant instructors to take charge of Group 2.

Lorist looked at the list of names again and said, “Group 3 has 236 ordinary students whose main problem is lack of nutrition. Instructor Yuriy, you have done the same before last time so I'm sure you know how to handle this class. I'll assign this group to you. ”

Yuriy nodded and selected each of the two instructors and assistant instructors to manage the group.

“Group 4 has 116 noble students. Apart from 5 people who suffered injuries that endangered his condition, he said, the rest experience an ual relationship when they are too young and severely endanger their internal energy and it will take a long time to train and feed their bodies to heal the damage. The group will be handled by Instructor Hughes with Instructor Anfya helping him, is that alright? ”Lorist looked towards the two instructors who nodded their heads in agreement.

“Anfya's structure, I will leave the collaborative efforts with the herbalists to you. Make sure each student takes an internal energy recovery drug every day without fail, "Lorist instructed.

“I understand, Instructor Locke. I will make sure to chase them all the way to the end of hell if that's what I need to do, ”promise Anfya Instructor.

“The last class consisted of only one student who had absolutely no problems with nutrition given his excessive eating. Before awakening his Battle Strength, he had to lose at least two-thirds of his body weight. This student will be handled by me and the rest of the instructors and assistants. That's it . We will start tomorrow so feel free to discuss about your student group. ”

Lorist then waved towards the middle-aged man who was sitting in the corner. "Butler Bill, please come here. I'm afraid I have to trouble you with something .... ”.