Why it never ends

Chapter 540 Authorization
"Look at my ship card?" Helen's tone was obviously a little unhappy, "Why do you want to see my ship card? What's the use of it?"

"I remember it was mentioned in the "Detailed Rules" that the ship card is the only identification for everyone," Tasia explained with difficulty, "I know it would be absurd to say this, but...if I never confirm you but any Proof of identity, I will give you my ship card, I... I—"

Helen stretched her hands to her back, quickly took out her boat card and shook it in front of Tasia.

"This won't work..." Tasia's voice became softer, "I must confirm that your ship card is complete and has not been damaged—"

"Are you finished?" Helen asked coldly, "If you still want the brooch—"

"If you refuse to show me your ship card today, then you don't have to ask me to cooperate with you in anything in the future!" Tasia took a step back, "I said, I can send my ship card Here you are, if this will convince you that I'm sincere—but Helen, I'm your equal on this ship! I'm here to ask for your help, if you think a brooch alone is enough Play around with me as you like, then you—

"Okay, okay," Helen put her arm around Tasia's shoulders, "...to make you anxious, of course we are equal—"

"In short, trust is mutual." Tasia took out a ship card from her handbag, "You want me to hand over the ship card to you, but you refuse to do basic identity verification, so how can I I believe you will be willing to help me through tonight's difficulties?"

Helen looked away with some amusement, thought for a while, and handed her ship card to Tasia again.

Just as Tasia was about to reach out to pick it up, Helen reminded softly, "Your."

The two exchanged ship cards, and Helen kept her eyes on Tasia's hand in case she did anything wrong.

However, Tasia didn't seem to attach much importance to the ship card. She just flipped the card twice before returning it.

"...Is that all right?" Helen accepted the ship card, "Just look at it twice, if it's really a fake card, you won't be able to tell."

"Can you give me the brooch?"

"Will I take it with me..."

"Then when will you give it to me?" Tasia asked, "or when will I ask you to get it?"

Helen looked at Tasia and didn't speak for a while.Sometimes she wondered at Tasia's credulity—Tasia didn't seem to worry at all that this hand-in card trick was her empty hand.

How can people not be so defensive...

"Helen?"

"...whose guardian are you going to be?"

"Not yet," Tasia replied truthfully, "I want to ask Philip first—"

"The boy who wanted to chase you?"

Tasia blushed.

"Yes!" Helen raised her hands and made a stretching motion, "After you become a guardian, you can do whatever you want."

"I-I won't—"

"Afternoon... 02:30, take your risky passengers and wait for me at the door of the infirmary," Helen said softly, "The registered guardian must ask for a ship card, and I will temporarily return the card to you when the time comes, and the brooch is the same. Time for you, how about it?"

"It's a word."

Helen nodded happily. She stood still and watched Tasia trot and disappear behind the door.Even on occasions like this one, Tasia still wears high heels when she goes in and out.

The sound of the heels tapping on the ground reminded Helen of a young deer strayed into a hunting ground.

Helen suddenly felt an inexplicable disgust.

Yes, there are always some naive people in this world... Whenever such people appear in front of her eyes, she always feels that something tragic should happen to these people.

Otherwise, I'm sorry for their stupidity.

……

"Why did you come here!"

Bernhard's voice was a little broken, he slammed on the iron door, making a terrifying sound.

The iron door opened, and Hesta saw Bernhard fall out of a narrow space where he could neither stand up straight nor sit down.He was lying on his side on the ground, stretching his limbs with a painful expression, and let out a series of low hums of unknown meaning.

"Excuse me," Hesta looked at the crew on the side, "This is a confinement room, why is there such a place on your ship?"

"Originally as a niche entertainment facility..."

"entertainment?"

"entertainment."

"Where's his gun?" Hesta said softly, "Let me keep it."

Several crew members packed up the collected weapons and handed them over to Hesta, "Please perform your duty as a guardian."

"How about not fulfilling it?" Hesta glanced at the crew, "You throw me in too?"

"Ah...of course not," the crew member replied, "but there will be other means to correct the behavior of risky passengers next time, and each time it will escalate."

Hesta stretched out his foot and kicked Bernhard's hand: "Did you hear that?"

Bernhard stood up from the ground with disgust on his face. He twisted his neck repeatedly to relieve the soreness.

"Is there anything else?" Hesta looked at the crew.

"Nothing."

"Then let's go."

Just as Su Lei was about to push Hesta's wheelchair, Bernhard grabbed the seat without any reason, "I'll do it, I'll do it..."

After leaving the place of detention, Bernhard coughed several times in a row, "Ms. Hesta..."

"General," Hesta sighed, "there are only four rules for risky passengers, not many, right? Why can't you remember the next day?"

Bernhard suddenly choked on what he was about to say, his throat moved, and he said after a long time: "I was too impulsive this morning..."

"You are indeed too impulsive," Hesta said softly, "Gustav came back from the banquet last night unscathed after all, his experience is very important, no matter what he says, you should let him After you finish speaking, whether you listen to it in the end is another matter."

"Yes, I... I actually realized it after I finished speaking," Bernhard endured his annoyance and lowered his voice as much as possible, "If it was normal, I shouldn't be like this."

"Usually? Isn't this morning normal?"

"...I'm really hungry," Bernhard said in a low voice, "I only ate two bananas, an apple and a little blueberry last night, and I basically ate these things this morning..."

"Then hurry up and have lunch, and Officer Su Lei will take me back."

"No, no, Ms. Hesta..." Bernhard squatted next to Hesta, "It is impossible to eat these things, it doesn't even count as hanging! If this continues, I will go crazy It fell!"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I remember that the booklet said that the rules are not fixed, as long as you discuss with the guardian, the scale inside can be adjusted... Can you—"

"Oh, I see," Hesta said softly, "Okay, you can go to Bishop's restaurant now and tell the crew that I have given you the authorization to eat as much as you want."

(End of this chapter)