Chapter 674 Gretel: If I Say He Can’t Do It, He Can’t Do It
Although Grete asked, "Can I go again in two months," in fact, of course, he couldn't tell the Queen so bluntly.
You still have to be polite, after all, everyone is nominally a subject of the kingdom. He honestly spread out the letter paper, took out the [Endless Ink Pen], and began to work hard to write a handwritten letter to the Queen:
"Changret Nordmark plays..."
Ahhhh, no, no, no, cross it out. That was the way ancient memorials were written in previous lives. In this world, communicating with the queen is definitely not in this format or tone!
Grete bit the tip of the quill sadly - luckily the [Endless Ink Pen] is a level nine magic weapon, no matter how much he bites it, it will definitely not break - he started another line and continued writing:
"Dear Her Majesty the Queen:
Hello!
As your loyal subject, I am more than willing to serve you. However, out of the need to accumulate experience and ensure your safety, please allow me..."
Ahhhh, cross it out, cross it out. This tone is too casual and has no sense of formality at all. You should use the tone of writing an official document!
Ah - I forgot how to write it -
Originally, the surgical department was inferior to the internal medicine department in terms of ritual. As the poorest and busiest emergency department, it ranked last in the hospital in terms of writing official documents. Not to mention that it has been five or six years since I traveled back in time and I have completely forgotten about writing official documents.
...but the more I write the paper, the more proficient I become. One article a month, two articles a month, all are large manuscripts, and I can save them to publish a book in no time.
After crossing out three drafts in a row, Gretel fell down on the table, dying. Finally, he realized that his life could not be spent on such trivial matters as writing letters to the Queen:
"Aurora...Aurora, I have a few things to say. Please write them for me. Please...or you can find someone reliable to write them for me. I really can't write anymore..."
The boss laid it out flat, so Aurora had no choice but to take the manuscript and bite the tip of the pen hard. After writing three drafts in a row, I still felt that my writing was too bad. I went to the teacher to find a way to check the information, and immediately gave Archmage Carlisle a lesson:
"Then why are you so particular about wording? Are you a noble? Are Gretel a noble? We are magicians! Magicians only need to convey a 'polite' appearance to the royal family. Why should we be as rigorous as nobles?"
Magicians don’t play in aristocratic circles! Magicians don’t have to bother with those rigorous and subtle words!
"It's just a letter, just write it! What you should be thinking about - or what you should remind Gretel to think about is how to bargain with the royal family and get more benefits! For example, he doesn't want to get another mage Tama—"
yes! Aurora took the order and left. When I talked to Grete, Grete also felt that it made sense: it was enough to write a letter or something, but the reward could really be thought of.
From Nevis to the royal capital, it seems to be six or seven hundred miles away. The flying knife that spans six to seven hundred miles is still used to treat the queen. This, if not worth a mage tower, should be worth half a mage tower. Or at the very least, half a seat?
But it's not the right time to mention this kind of thing. After all, what I am writing now is to postpone the departure date, which is equivalent to a polite refusal, and it is not easy to negotiate terms directly.
After Gretel sent the reply through the Magic Council's Mage Tower system, she was waiting for the next letter from the royal family. Waiting and waiting, the Spring Water Temple came to the door——
Admittedly, the Queen was a little unhappy when she received his reply. It would be fine if this Nordmark mage was a legendary mage. A legendary mage has a transcendent status. When receiving a letter from the Queen, he could simply not reply to it and pretend that he had not seen it;
Forget it if you are an archmage above level 15. The leader of the Royal Mage Corps, Archmage Lafayette Seymour, is only level 16. At this level, archmages who have not exhausted their potential and still have pursuits are mostly pursuing legends and not paying much attention to worldly affairs;
But Nordmark Mage is only level 6!
Level 6!
Even if he is a legendary disciple, he is only at level 6 now!
Even if he is noticed by many legends and praised by the legendary mage from the Black Crow Swamp next door, he will definitely be promoted to a legend within 50 years. He is only a level 6 mage now. If the queen wants to use him, why not come two months in advance?
Queen Anne bit her lip, crumpled the letter paper again and again, crumpled it into a ball, and then unfolded it carefully. Beside her, Salina cautiously persuaded:
"Actually, you don't need his help before you are seven months pregnant. The Nordmark mage wants to stay at the medical center for a while, and also wants to accumulate more experience to deal with various situations..."
"Salina, I know your good intentions." The Queen interrupted her persuasion and said softly:
"I'm just... just a little uneasy. That's all. Send Aunt Mary over and ask her to accompany me to pray to the goddess, and ask the goddess to bless me and the child."
The content of Grete's reply was eventually leaked. The main temple of the Spring Water Temple in the royal capital, from the priest down, everyone secretly rejoiced:
It’s best if you don’t come!
If he doesn't come, the Queen will be unhappy and won't want to use him! It would be best if during this period of time, the person sent by the temple has learned everything and can perform the operation independently, so he will no longer be needed!
The main temple quickly sent a message to the great temple in Nevis, asking about the study situation. However, the expectant inquiry was blocked by Sister Salia:
"In terms of obstetric diagnosis and delivery, we have so much to learn. To be honest, we haven't learned even half of those diagnostic spells and the results corresponding to the spell feedback. At least, I don't think I can. Totally dealing with that unexpected situation.”
"Even you can't do it? You have been working in the field of caring for women during childbirth for so many years, and you can't handle it on your own?"
The high priest was a little surprised. He even tried to persuade:
"You have to know that the Spring Temple is in urgent need of people like you to restore trust in front of the Queen - the main palace is very frustrated and nervous that the Queen would rather let a magician serve..."
Aunt Thalia firmly refused. However, not long after, her disciple, fifth-level priest Lucia, quietly found the high priest:
"I think I can. I'm at Oak Grove Hospital, I've learned a lot, I even had a C-section. If the temple needs it, I can serve the Queen."
The high priest hesitated between "rejecting her" and "reporting to the main hall that no one here can do it." Finally, he gritted his teeth and chose the third path:
He personally visited Gretel and asked Lucia about her studies. Also, asked Grete if he could issue a document to prove that Lucia had completed her studies and could independently practice cesarean section surgery——
"No." Gretel refused without thinking:
"All the healers who have studied here have not yet reached the stage of independent practice. The ones who have made the fastest progress still need to study for nearly a year."
"What if she does it herself?"
The high priest asked with a glimmer of hope. Gretel answered without hesitation:
"She wants to start her own business elsewhere, and I can't control her. However, I will never produce supporting documents or anything like that."
The great priest was helpless. He took Lucia back to the temple and quietly found a group of pregnant women from the countryside to let her try to get started. This Priestess is also really smart and has successfully completed nine cesarean sections in a row.
However, in the tenth case——
"Ahhh! Why can't the bleeding stop! Why can't it stop!!!"
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