Chapter 1851 Gretel: I seem to have lost a future apprentice
Chapter 1858 Gretel: I seem to have lost a future apprentice?
"Master Nordmark, one of the first treatment centers, could you consider setting up one in our county?"
"Master Nordmark, our Renoir family and the Parliament have always maintained a good relationship..."
"Master Nordmark, I heard that your hospital needs to raise experimental animals. Our Melioni family has a ranch nearby..."
Gretel only met with three or four noble families, and he became a little impatient.
How pitiful it is that everyone follows the same routine, first giving gifts, then building relationships, and then expressing that we hope the treatment center will be built in our local area and that we are willing to do our best to cooperate...
In our family, so-and-so, so-and-so and so-and-so are studying in the temple. What level of priest is he now? We hope he can enter the hospital to learn from you...
The key is that their efficiency is too low! It takes at least two hours for each person and each set of procedures to be completed. Generally speaking, after the meeting, they will also be invited to lunch/dinner, which takes at least two hours.
…
I met two people in one day, and 52 counties across the country took turns to meet them, and almost a month passed!
Grete is depressed.
Gretel is furious.
Gretel...
Grete reluctantly endured it for two days. He had no choice but to do so. He himself was only level 18, and he was on the same level as the strong men who came in person, or even weaker than them. It would be too arrogant not to come forward in person.
Even those who came to visit with legendary tokens, those who were fifteen or six levels strong, he should give face to them... After all, they came on behalf of the legend...
On the third day, he couldn't bear it anymore and there was no need to bear it anymore. He dropped all his work and ran to Senior Brother Baierbo:
"Senior brother, when will you come to help me modify the mage tower? It's been so long since I came back!"
"Isn't it almost your turn?" Balbo looked at Grete's crazy look with amusement. In the past two years, he has been leading a team around Nevis to build a well of eternity and another eternity.
Well -
Seeing that the team at hand is becoming more and more mature, from the initial bumps and bruises, he had to worry about every detail, to the current situation where everything is smooth, and only a small part of the core work needs to be completed by him personally.
Well, in another seven or eight days, when the Well of Eternity is finished, I can build a mage tower for my junior brother! At that time, in one step, a Well of Eternity will supply energy, and it will be used as a legend!
Look at the Tower of Babel, it can accommodate eight legendary mages stationed all year round!
"What's wrong? It's been agreed a long time ago, why are you suddenly urging me? It's time for you to go back and move. With so many people in your mage tower, it may not be possible to move them all in ten days. Don't delay my work then...
"
"Just let them move!" Grete stuck to his senior brother's side and refused to leave at all:
"Brother, how did you decide where to build the Well of Eternity? There are so many people, so many mages who want to transform the Mage Tower, how did you decide?"
Byerbo looked his junior brother up and down. Based on the recent rumors, he suddenly understood what the junior brother was asking. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and ruffled Grete's hair vigorously:
"You're here to take refuge, right? They're here to beg for mercy, they're here to ask you for treatment, there are too many people coming to apply to build a treatment center, you can't resist it, right?"
Grete's face finally turned bitter. In front of his senior brother, he could complain without any scruples and hug his thighs without any scruples.
Anyway, one of the meanings of Senior Brother staying here is to sit in Nevis and support all the mages of the Evocation Department!
"Actually, it's very simple. I directly tell the council how many manpower, how much materials, and how much time I need to build a Well of Eternity, and how much remuneration I will charge.
Let the council recommend a suitable place for me to build the Well of Eternity, and I will choose one that suits my needs. Of course, I have my own goals, and I can also build it myself..."
Gretel breathed a huge sigh of relief. So can I throw the trouble to the council?
Let the council allocate numbers for me, and I will just see the doctor. Let the council help me choose a place to build a treatment center, and I will just send people?
It would be great……
"It's not that simple." Baierbo smiled and shook his head at his junior brother:
"First of all, throwing troublesome matters to the Parliament is equivalent to throwing power to the Parliament and throwing related benefits to the Parliament. Those who set up treatment centers in advance, give gifts and favors in order to get treatment in advance, all belong to others.
No, you don’t care?”
"I don't care!" Gretel shook his head vigorously. He paused and hesitated:
"It's best if you give me a share of the gift you give me... After all, doing research or something like that costs a lot of money..."
"That's no problem, you can go talk to the council." Byerbo really laughed out loud. Alas, this means that Little Gretel advanced too quickly and there were too few people available.
If you switch to a mage who advances more slowly and has more disciples, at Little Gretel's level, you almost have a group of loyal and reliable followers, disciples, and even disciples' disciples that you can dispatch...
Little Gretel only has two disciples now! One of them is a natural priest!
There are a large number of followers, but when it comes to this kind of work that requires mediating among dozens of forces to strive for the best interests for him, which one is more reliable, the barbarians or the elves?
It’s not necessarily that deer that’s reliable!
As for Lynn, Aurora and Mr. Norwood, Baierbo had already thought about it, and they were not the right ones.
Besides, magicians should concentrate on research. Unless there is no possibility of advancement, why should they focus on business mediation?
Baierbo will not allow them to do this to my junior brother!
The parliament already has a group of people, attached to the review committee, who are dedicated to handling various business issues for high-level mages. There is no need to use them in vain!
"So it's just a matter of money?" Gretel thought for a while and accepted the plan without hesitation.
"As long as money is enough, the council will not deduct my share - I shouldn't dare to deduct it, right? For treatment centers in various places, let the council negotiate a price with the local lord and keep the opening and maintenance costs of the treatment center.
Just come out.
As for influence, as long as I always have new healing spells and as long as I always stand at the forefront of healers, I will not lack any influence!"
The matter was settled like this. Baierbo sent a message, and the parliament immediately sent a special team to take over the subsequent reception, negotiation, gift collection, and evaluation work;
Grete hid next to his senior brother and announced that he would retreat:
"The Archmage of Nordmark is focused on researching new healing spells! Before the new spell is promulgated, except for two quotas of cardiovascular calcification treatment per day, the Archmage will not accept any visitors!"
"Well……"
Is this going to be closed?
Running so fast?
Visitors are depressed.
The visitors were stunned.
Visitors can only follow the rules of the parliament, queue up honestly, make conditions honestly, and ask for cooperation honestly.
As for those wealthy businessmen who are relatively low-level and do not expect Grete to treat him personally anyway, they have turned their attention to other spellcasters in the hospital:
Yanis Zeller was very proud of his success. He was the inventor of the vascular calcification elimination technique and the author of this paper. If his level was not too low to affect high-level professionals, he would have been able to treat those dukes, counts, and knights.
Even so, during this time he was busy solving arterial calcification problems for wealthy businessmen and made a lot of money:
Ding dong!
Ding dong!
What a wonderful sound gold coins make!
Three-ring healing spell, standard spell [Cure Serious Injury], potion 750 gold coins; if you replace it with a newly created spell, why can't it be doubled!
The cost of examination and recuperation in the hospital will be calculated separately. In order to get the number in advance, the cost of giving gifts will be calculated separately...
According to the hospital's regulations, he can get 10% of the treatment fee, which means that for every 1,500 gold coins he treats a patient, 150 gold coins will go into his pocket; the cost of giving him gifts will all go into his pocket!
Archmage Nordmark was completely indifferent to him accepting gifts. When it came to his request, there was only one requirement:
Teach me!
Teach people in batches!
If you teach one, you will be rewarded with 200 research points; if you teach ten, you will be rewarded with an additional 1,000 points. The more you teach, the better. You must teach at least five within this month!
"What are you teaching so many people for...delaying my ability to make money..."
Yanis Zeller murmured in a low voice, but he did not dare to disobey the Archmage's rules. The group studying this spell with him was of course taught, and they also had a relatively good foundation;
The necromancers who used to raise rats and rabbits together and learn anatomy also need to be taught;
In the hospital, colleagues with whom he has a good relationship will of course also need to be taught;
The Grand Duke of the Vampire Race, who was deeply resentful, had better teach him a lesson, but fortunately, he could learn it quickly without much effort;
As for other healers, just wait and line up first!
Anyway, the papers are there and the experimental records are there. If you are interested, you can learn by yourself by reading the papers, right?
"Yannis hasn't been very enthusiastic about teaching his colleagues recently." Such working status quickly reached Grete:
"I teach five students a month. When I'm full, I don't bother to ask my colleagues for advice."
"I don't have time to answer questions. I only complete the basic tasks of raising rats. I am busy treating people all day long - and I have to collect money! I also collect extra gifts!"
"It is said that if he gives a lot of gifts, he will treat them in advance, and if he gives a few gifts, he will treat them later - this is still controlled by the hospital's registration system! There is also a first-come, first-served rule!"
The more Grete listened, the more he frowned. Finally, he sighed softly:
"Then let him do whatever he wants. It's a pity..."
What a pity. Such a necromancer who is good at thinking, good at research, and capable of developing new spells, he originally wanted to observe and see if it was possible to accept him as a disciple.
However, everyone’s pursuit is different. If Yannis Zeller is satisfied with his current results and making money, then...
His achievements only stop here, and it’s not worth cultivating him anymore?
"Forget it, let's think about how to create a vascular lipid elimination spell - which of the existing spells can quickly burn fat?"
Double monthly pass time, continue to ask for monthly passes, meow meow, meow meow... The first batch of monthly passes that are new to reading books should have arrived...