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Chapter 513 Packing Gretel as a Healing Nova?
Chapter 513 Packing Gretel as a Healing Nova?
Let Mrs. Alva describe what the lord of Ostend looks like, what kind of personality, what he likes to eat, what he likes to drink, what unique hobbies he has, and who his best friend is, no problem.
The master of the Confusion Control Department is the best at controlling people's hearts.Based on the bits and pieces of information in the council, plus everything that Mr. Viper has mastered after lurking for half a month, it is her job to spell out a living person and make an action plan based on it.
But, what disease did the child who was thrown to the countryside by the lord of Ostend suffer from?
She looks at Gretel.
Gretel looked at her.
Across the curling tea smoke, the gold-rimmed white porcelain three-layer snack plate on the round tea table, and the small and exquisite desserts on the plate--my God, the Kingdom of Kent is only as good as afternoon tea snacks It looks like—the two people looked at each other, and a word came to each other's mind:
The chicken talks with the duck.
After a while, Mrs. Alva chuckled, picked up her teacup and took a sip:
"Taking this city, or at least making the city lord more inclined to us, is very important to the council. —Master Nordmark, do you know how many people die in the council every year in Hall Strait?"
"How many?"
"Mages, there are more than ten people. They came from there to join us, and it was impossible to sneak across the strait. The magicians who died at the hands of the glorious Holy See died last year, 28 people."
Gretel was serious.How difficult it is to train a magician, even a magician who has not been formally trained and awakened naturally under the rule of the glorious Holy See is still a combat power that cannot be underestimated.
As long as the local lord can turn to the parliament, even half of this group of people can set foot on the land of the kingdom...
"But this must be guaranteed by force." Gretel thought for a moment, raised his head from the teacup, and stared at the other party:
"Can the council take down that city? Even if it takes it, can it hold it? Can it station a few great magicians above level 15? Or, can it station a legendary mage?"
It is impossible to think about it.Take a city across the Channel - that's the tempo of total war.Even if the Glorious Holy See makes peace with the Beastman Kingdom, it is estimated that they will mobilize all soldiers and horses to pull out that nail fiercely.
"How is it possible?" Mrs. Alva squinted at him reproachfully:
"Just let the lord lean towards us. Some things, some people, turn a blind eye and close one eye, don't investigate hard, just like this, you can save many people. ——How about it, Master Nordmark, please Don't do me a favor?"
"But I don't see anyone, I really can't tell." Gretel spread his hands with a bitter face:
"Otherwise, I'll make a list, and you guys will send someone over there to get a rough idea of the items listed on the list?"
This is probably not reliable.Gretel thought anxiously: For medical students who have never practiced before, even if they get high marks in the course "Diagnostics", and they really go to the clinic, the teachers who lead them will have to keep an eye open.
What's more, the probability of the operatives sent by the parliament to have received medical education is about zero.The medical records I got back are estimated to be out of date, and [-]% of them can be used, thank God...
But letting him cross the strait to go to the area ruled by the glorious Holy See is resolutely not going to do it.What a joke, before his combat power exceeds that of the legendary mage, he will never go to the enemy's occupying area!
Seeing his vigilant face, wishing he could jump up from the sofa and run back to the Tower of Thunder, Mrs. Alva couldn't help laughing.She raised her hand and pressed it reassuringly:
"Okay.——To accomplish this, back and forth, it will take at least six months and a year. First of all, to prove that his youngest son was murdered, and this matter has already been done; second, to let his Firstborn, don't be planted in the same pit."
Don't act like you're running away!
Behind you is the Lord of Thunder, which really puts you in danger. Your teacher can tear down the [Tower of Walking Song]!
Gretel turned his head and accepted the explanation.Then, expressed doubts about "not planted in the same pit":
"Are you going to use [Remove Disease] for him?"
"No, we're going to convince him - to use the vaccine."
Madame Alva narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly.Once bitten, twice shy.Although the disease removal potion is considered a standard potion for healers, it is estimated that the lord is still afraid to use it.
After all, the youngest son died in this magical technique.Even if he dared, Mrs. Alva was confident that the people she sent could fool him enough that he didn't dare.Can the people of the Radiant Holy See still believe it?
On the contrary, vaccines can be shipped in batches, randomly sampled, and won the trust of others.There are so many servants and servants in the lord's mansion, and there are so many poor people on the street, you can grab any of them and try.
Gretel had to admire her orderly presentation of all kinds of considerations.The only problem is-
"It will take time! I haven't finished my vaccinia preservation experiment yet! I have to make sure it won't expire for at least three months before I can safely transport it to the opposite side!"
Madame Alva looked at him dumbly.Look up and down, look left and right, look horizontally and vertically.Seeing that Gretel was a little bit on pins and needles, he picked up the teacup, stirred the milk tea inside with a small silver spoon, and said softly:
"We can afford to wait for this time. Respected Master Nordmark, perhaps what you should consider is how to make Lord Ostend trust you and let you treat his son."
A fifth-level mage and a fifth-level priest.
Even if a few articles were published on "Arcane" and "Magic", it was still unknown to a certain lord under the rule of the Radiant Holy See.
Why would people look for him instead of those long-established and high-level healers?Figure he is young?Or figure out that his consultation fee is low?
Gretel simply spread his hands.
"Shouldn't this be something you're considering?"
I'm just a doctor, doctor!
I have no shortage of this patient!I really want to let go of the operation and go to the poorhouse for a walk, 365 days a year, from morning till night!
Madame Alva laughed again.The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes slightly curved, her voice was soft and calm:
"Yes, we have considered it. So I want to ask you—Master Nordmark, are you willing to cooperate with our plan?"
"what's the plan?"
Certainly a hype scheme.Gretel is now a fifth-level priest, and it is impossible to get to the tenth level immediately, so he can only find another way.It just so happened that Gretel recently showed his hand "I can cure diseases that cannot be cured by healing techniques", Mrs. Alva's idea is to try to stir up this reputation:
"First of all, write a few articles with enough weight, and best of all, be able to create a few strong enough magic. Let you have a place in front of high-level healers, so that they don't say the first thing when they encounter intractable diseases. but at least I can think of you."
This is what he wanted to do, and he has been accumulating materials.Of course, it is best if someone is willing to help publish articles or even sponsor research.Gretel smiled:
"Secondly?"
"Secondly, of course I will get some patients for you, so as to gain a good reputation!"
****
The author Meow received a booster injection today... her arm is sore, and she is in a state of despondency, buzzing...
My shoulders hurt so much, and the back of my neck hurts too. My chest is a little stuffy now. Is it possible that I have a blood clot from the vaccination... Will I have a pulmonary embolism...
Meow meow asks for a subscription, asks for a monthly ticket, asks for a recommendation ticket, asks for a book review, asks for various...
Ask for a guaranteed monthly pass!
(End of this chapter)
Let Mrs. Alva describe what the lord of Ostend looks like, what kind of personality, what he likes to eat, what he likes to drink, what unique hobbies he has, and who his best friend is, no problem.
The master of the Confusion Control Department is the best at controlling people's hearts.Based on the bits and pieces of information in the council, plus everything that Mr. Viper has mastered after lurking for half a month, it is her job to spell out a living person and make an action plan based on it.
But, what disease did the child who was thrown to the countryside by the lord of Ostend suffer from?
She looks at Gretel.
Gretel looked at her.
Across the curling tea smoke, the gold-rimmed white porcelain three-layer snack plate on the round tea table, and the small and exquisite desserts on the plate--my God, the Kingdom of Kent is only as good as afternoon tea snacks It looks like—the two people looked at each other, and a word came to each other's mind:
The chicken talks with the duck.
After a while, Mrs. Alva chuckled, picked up her teacup and took a sip:
"Taking this city, or at least making the city lord more inclined to us, is very important to the council. —Master Nordmark, do you know how many people die in the council every year in Hall Strait?"
"How many?"
"Mages, there are more than ten people. They came from there to join us, and it was impossible to sneak across the strait. The magicians who died at the hands of the glorious Holy See died last year, 28 people."
Gretel was serious.How difficult it is to train a magician, even a magician who has not been formally trained and awakened naturally under the rule of the glorious Holy See is still a combat power that cannot be underestimated.
As long as the local lord can turn to the parliament, even half of this group of people can set foot on the land of the kingdom...
"But this must be guaranteed by force." Gretel thought for a moment, raised his head from the teacup, and stared at the other party:
"Can the council take down that city? Even if it takes it, can it hold it? Can it station a few great magicians above level 15? Or, can it station a legendary mage?"
It is impossible to think about it.Take a city across the Channel - that's the tempo of total war.Even if the Glorious Holy See makes peace with the Beastman Kingdom, it is estimated that they will mobilize all soldiers and horses to pull out that nail fiercely.
"How is it possible?" Mrs. Alva squinted at him reproachfully:
"Just let the lord lean towards us. Some things, some people, turn a blind eye and close one eye, don't investigate hard, just like this, you can save many people. ——How about it, Master Nordmark, please Don't do me a favor?"
"But I don't see anyone, I really can't tell." Gretel spread his hands with a bitter face:
"Otherwise, I'll make a list, and you guys will send someone over there to get a rough idea of the items listed on the list?"
This is probably not reliable.Gretel thought anxiously: For medical students who have never practiced before, even if they get high marks in the course "Diagnostics", and they really go to the clinic, the teachers who lead them will have to keep an eye open.
What's more, the probability of the operatives sent by the parliament to have received medical education is about zero.The medical records I got back are estimated to be out of date, and [-]% of them can be used, thank God...
But letting him cross the strait to go to the area ruled by the glorious Holy See is resolutely not going to do it.What a joke, before his combat power exceeds that of the legendary mage, he will never go to the enemy's occupying area!
Seeing his vigilant face, wishing he could jump up from the sofa and run back to the Tower of Thunder, Mrs. Alva couldn't help laughing.She raised her hand and pressed it reassuringly:
"Okay.——To accomplish this, back and forth, it will take at least six months and a year. First of all, to prove that his youngest son was murdered, and this matter has already been done; second, to let his Firstborn, don't be planted in the same pit."
Don't act like you're running away!
Behind you is the Lord of Thunder, which really puts you in danger. Your teacher can tear down the [Tower of Walking Song]!
Gretel turned his head and accepted the explanation.Then, expressed doubts about "not planted in the same pit":
"Are you going to use [Remove Disease] for him?"
"No, we're going to convince him - to use the vaccine."
Madame Alva narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly.Once bitten, twice shy.Although the disease removal potion is considered a standard potion for healers, it is estimated that the lord is still afraid to use it.
After all, the youngest son died in this magical technique.Even if he dared, Mrs. Alva was confident that the people she sent could fool him enough that he didn't dare.Can the people of the Radiant Holy See still believe it?
On the contrary, vaccines can be shipped in batches, randomly sampled, and won the trust of others.There are so many servants and servants in the lord's mansion, and there are so many poor people on the street, you can grab any of them and try.
Gretel had to admire her orderly presentation of all kinds of considerations.The only problem is-
"It will take time! I haven't finished my vaccinia preservation experiment yet! I have to make sure it won't expire for at least three months before I can safely transport it to the opposite side!"
Madame Alva looked at him dumbly.Look up and down, look left and right, look horizontally and vertically.Seeing that Gretel was a little bit on pins and needles, he picked up the teacup, stirred the milk tea inside with a small silver spoon, and said softly:
"We can afford to wait for this time. Respected Master Nordmark, perhaps what you should consider is how to make Lord Ostend trust you and let you treat his son."
A fifth-level mage and a fifth-level priest.
Even if a few articles were published on "Arcane" and "Magic", it was still unknown to a certain lord under the rule of the Radiant Holy See.
Why would people look for him instead of those long-established and high-level healers?Figure he is young?Or figure out that his consultation fee is low?
Gretel simply spread his hands.
"Shouldn't this be something you're considering?"
I'm just a doctor, doctor!
I have no shortage of this patient!I really want to let go of the operation and go to the poorhouse for a walk, 365 days a year, from morning till night!
Madame Alva laughed again.The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes slightly curved, her voice was soft and calm:
"Yes, we have considered it. So I want to ask you—Master Nordmark, are you willing to cooperate with our plan?"
"what's the plan?"
Certainly a hype scheme.Gretel is now a fifth-level priest, and it is impossible to get to the tenth level immediately, so he can only find another way.It just so happened that Gretel recently showed his hand "I can cure diseases that cannot be cured by healing techniques", Mrs. Alva's idea is to try to stir up this reputation:
"First of all, write a few articles with enough weight, and best of all, be able to create a few strong enough magic. Let you have a place in front of high-level healers, so that they don't say the first thing when they encounter intractable diseases. but at least I can think of you."
This is what he wanted to do, and he has been accumulating materials.Of course, it is best if someone is willing to help publish articles or even sponsor research.Gretel smiled:
"Secondly?"
"Secondly, of course I will get some patients for you, so as to gain a good reputation!"
****
The author Meow received a booster injection today... her arm is sore, and she is in a state of despondency, buzzing...
My shoulders hurt so much, and the back of my neck hurts too. My chest is a little stuffy now. Is it possible that I have a blood clot from the vaccination... Will I have a pulmonary embolism...
Meow meow asks for a subscription, asks for a monthly ticket, asks for a recommendation ticket, asks for a book review, asks for various...
Ask for a guaranteed monthly pass!
(End of this chapter)
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