Chapter 513: Packaging Gretel Into a New Therapeutic Star?

Ask Mrs. Alva to describe what the Lord of Ostend looks like, what his personality is, what he likes to eat and drink, what unique hobbies he has, and who his best friend is, no problem.

The master of confusion and control is the best at controlling people's hearts. Based on the bits and pieces of information in the parliament, plus everything Mr. Viper learned from his half-month lurk, it was her job to create a vivid person and create an action plan based on it.

But what disease did the child who was thrown into the countryside by the Lord of Ostend suffer from?

She looked at Grete.

Gretel looked at her.

Separated by the curling tea smoke, the three-layered dessert plate with gold rim and white porcelain on the round coffee table, and the various small and exquisite desserts on the plate - it's so pitiful that in this Kingdom of Kent, the afternoon tea snacks are just a little bit like that. Like this - the two people looked at each other, and one word came to each other's mind:

A chicken talks to a duck.

After a while, Mrs. Alva chuckled, picked up the tea cup and took a sip:

"It is important for the Parliament to capture this city, or at least make the city lord lean towards us. - Master Nordmark, do you know how many people from the Parliament die every year in Hall Strait?"

"How many?"

"There are more than ten magicians. They came to join us from over there. They couldn't sneak across the strait and died at the hands of the Glorious Holy See. Twenty-eight of them died last year."

Grete was solemn. How difficult it is to train a magician. Even if a magician has not received formal training and has awakened naturally under the rule of the Glorious Holy See, his combat power cannot be underestimated.

As long as the local lords can defect to the parliament, even half of these 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 tea cup, and stared at the opponent:

"Can the council capture that city? Even if it captures it, can it hold it? Can it station several great magicians above level 15? Or, can it station a legendary mage?"

It’s impossible to even think about it. Capture a city on the other side of the strait - that's the rhythm of total war. Even if the Glory Holy See makes peace with the Orc Kingdom, it is estimated that they will mobilize all their troops and pull out the nail.

"How is that possible?" Mrs. Alva glanced at him angrily:

"Just let the lord lean towards us. There are some things and some people, just turn a blind eye and don't investigate too hard. Just in this way, you can save many people. - How about it, Master Nordmark, please Don’t you want to do me a favor?”

"But I really can't say without seeing anyone." Gretel spread his hands with a grimace:

"How about I make a list and you send someone over to do a rough sketch of the items listed on the list?"

This is probably unreliable. Gretel thought uneasily: For medical students who have never had an internship, even if they get high marks in the "Diagnostics" course, if they actually go to clinical practice, the teachers will have to keep an eye open.

What's more, the probability that the operatives sent by the Congress have received medical education is approximately zero. The medical records I got back are probably a waste of time. Thank God only 30% of them are usable...

But he would definitely not do it if he were allowed to cross the strait and go to the area ruled by the Glory Holy See. What a joke, before his combat power exceeds that of the legendary mage, he will never go to the enemy-occupied area!

Mrs. Alva couldn't help but laugh when she saw the vigilant look on his face, the way he wanted to jump up from the sofa and run back to the Thunder Tower every minute. She raised her hand and pressed it comfortingly:

"Okay. - To accomplish this, it will take at least half a year of back and forth. The first is to prove that his youngest son was murdered, which has already been done; second, to make his The firstborn shall not fall into the same pit.”

Don't look like you're running away!

There is also the Lord of Thunder behind you, which really puts you in danger. Your teacher can demolish the [Tower of Songs]!

Grete turned around and accepted this explanation. Then, he expressed doubts about "not falling into the same pit":

"You want to use [Remove Disease] on him?"

"No, we are going to convince him - to use the vaccine."

Mrs. 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 still dare not use it.

After all, the youngest son died from this magical technique. Even if he dares, Mrs. Alva is confident that the people sent can fool him into not daring. Can you still believe those people from the Glorious Holy See?

On the contrary, vaccines can also be shipped in batches and randomly sampled to win people's trust. There are so many male and female servants in the lord's mansion, and there are so many poor people on the streets. You can grab a few and try them out.

Hearing her being organized and explaining all these considerations, Gretel had to admire her. The only problem is-

"This takes time! My cowpox preservation experiment has not been completed yet! It will take at least three months to make sure it will not expire before I can safely transport it to the other side!"

Mrs. Alva looked at him dumbly. Look up and down, left and right, horizontally and vertically. It wasn't until he saw that Grete was on pins and needles that he picked up the tea cup, stirred the milk tea inside with a small silver spoon, and said softly:

"We can afford to wait for this little time. Dear Mage Nordmark, perhaps what you should consider is how to make the Lord of Ostend trust you and be willing to let you treat his son."

A fifth-level mage and fifth-level priest.

Even though he published several articles in "Arcane" and "Magic", he was still unknown to a certain lord under the rule of the Glorious Holy See.

Why should people look for him instead of looking for those prestigious high-level healers? Is he young? Or is it because his consultation fee is low?

Grete simply spread his hands.

"Isn't this something you should be thinking about?"

I'm just a doctor, doctor!

I don’t lack this patient! If I really want to let go of the surgery, I can go to the almshouse and walk around, 365 days a year, from morning to night!

Mrs. Alva laughed again. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes curved slightly, her voice was soft and her demeanor was 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?"

Of course it's a hype plan. Grete is now a fifth-level priest. It is impossible to immediately reach the tenth level. He can only find another way. It just so happened that Grete had recently revealed that "I can cure diseases that cannot be cured by therapy." Mrs. Alva's idea was to try her best to increase this reputation:

"First of all, write a few articles of sufficient weight, preferably, create a few powerful enough magics. Let you have a place in front of high-level healers, so that when they encounter difficult and complicated diseases, they will not say the first thing. But at least I can think of you."

This is what he wanted to do, and he has been saving information. Of course, it would be best if someone is willing to help publish articles or even sponsor research. Gretel smiled:

"What's next?"

"Secondly, of course, I will get you some patients and increase my reputation!"

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The author, Meow, got a booster shot today...my arms are sore, my whole body is listless, and I'm whining...

My shoulders hurt so much, and the back of my neck hurts. My chest feels a little tight now. Did I get a blood clot from the vaccine... Could I have a pulmonary embolism...

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