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Chapter 501: Wait, this is not the banner I want! (Ten thousand rewards plus update 3)

 Gretel was successfully treated this time and became famous in one battle. As the clergy and the guests that night went back to their homes, his fame quickly spread among the nobles of Nevis:

"Have you heard? That Nordmark mage cured the Cadren family's youngest son!"

"Have you heard? The new heir of the Cadren family was born without any of those diseases, and was cured by the healer who discovered cowpox!"

"Have you heard? Several bishops from the great temples came over at that time, and they all said that there was no way to save them and they could only wait to die. This Nordmark mage took action and actually saved him! He is indeed a disciple of the Lord of Thunder.

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"...Wait a minute, what does this have to do with the Lord of Thunder? I remember that the evocation system is not good at healing spells?"

"Hey, even if the legendary mage is not good at it, he is still better than you!"

No matter what, Gretel's reputation has skyrocketed. Not only has the value skyrocketed, but it has also wiped out areas he has never touched before:

In the past, Gretel's reputation for treatment was mostly that "as a magician, he would do some weird things." The effects of these things can be fully achieved by healing techniques, and they are fast, efficient, and painless.

What about penicillin, what about cowpox, what kind of public toilets, hot water supplied by biogas, only for poor people. Noble gentlemen, they don't even bother to use it!

But this time, the archbishops were helpless and the child who was judged to be dead was actually saved by Gretel!

And it is said that the entire treatment process was silent from beginning to end. The highest level of magic used was the third-level tranquility spell...

Since ancient times, except for the limited wishing technique or even the higher-level grand wishing technique, who can save a person from a disease of this level alive?

In short, the degree of fermentation and the speed of spread of the matter were far beyond Gretel's imagination. Moreover, after two days of word of mouth and silent fermentation, Gretel's reputation as a "miracle doctor" was suddenly exploded by an incident:

When Gretel was sent back to the Mage Tower by Archmage Novak, he had a good sleep in the Mage Tower to restore his energy and adjust to the jet lag. When he climbed to the hospital the next day, he was shocked to see a red cross flag.

, coming from afar...

The flag is brilliant. Under the sun, you can see the flag twinkling from a distance, as if it is made of gold and silver thread or enchanted with a permanent flash spell?

The flag was getting closer and closer. Not long after, Gretel saw two knights, one on the left and one on the right, riding side by side. One was holding a red cross flag high, and the other was holding a flag with complicated patterns, which seemed to be someone's.

The battle flag of a noble family?

Gretel's performance in heraldry cannot be said to be average, it can only be said to be a mess. After all, the Magic Council does not take this exam. The mages rely on their spellcasting ability to conquer the world, and do not pay much attention to the pedigree of the nobles.

Therefore, Grete looked up and down at the family battle flag several times, but he only felt that it looked a little familiar:

Is this circle of wheat ears, pine branches or thorns? Is it a flower here, a narcissus or an iris? And this animal, it would be too difficult for him to distinguish whether it is a tiger or a lion...

The two knights were followed by a group of cavalry, and behind them, a group of domestic servants in noble livery escorted a carriage.

Arriving at the entrance of the hospital, the two knights holding the flag were one step away from each other. Viscount Cadren stepped out from the crowd, took the red cross flag from the knight's hand, and held it high:

"Dear Master Nordmark, thank you for saving my child two days ago. On behalf of my family, I am sending you a banner!"

"Pennant?"

Gretel slowly opened his mouth.

What, a pennant?

You use this white brocade as the base and use red brocade to affix a cross to the boss. You can see the reflective flag from a long distance. It’s called a banner?

This is not what I want!

What I want is that kind of...

The kind with dark red suede as the base and golden edges, with words like "noble medical ethics, superb medical skills" and "benevolent heart and benevolent skills, wonderful hands to rejuvenate" written on it, can be taken by the medical department and hung on the wall of the clinic.

The pennant!

Seeing his astonishment, the smile on Viscount Cadren's face froze. What are you doing like this?

Don’t you want the pennant or something for yourself?

It’s very strange to use a brocade flag based on your status! We wouldn’t send it to you unless you requested it by name!

Although nobles' castles and armies have the habit of using flags, the materials are ordinary. Those who have no money use linen flags, and those who have money use silk flags. As for brocade flags...

Apart from the royal family, there are only a handful of families with such wealth.

As for magicians, magicians prefer secret marks. After all, magicians don’t lead an army. At best, they have a few followers around them. Having people follow them wherever they go with flags seems very silly to them.

thing……

When you ask for brocade flags, are you actually a fugitive prince of a certain country, or are you, as a magician, not treating money as money at all?

But Viscount Cadren had to send the pennant. After all, it was his family who asked first. After all, after their family asked, Grete asked for it...

If I had known this earlier, I might as well have sent the money directly!

However, they really cannot give away money directly. Their family asked Archmage Novak to ask about the remuneration. It is true that the remuneration is a bit difficult to calculate.

There is a well-established algorithm for calculating treatment costs among nobles and spellcasters:

For example, a bottle of potion to treat serious injuries is priced at 750 gold coins, so a standard cast is the same price. If you hire a high-level healer, the reward will increase appropriately according to the level of the target.

If, like the Viscount's family, they invite someone to see a doctor late at night, then even if the patient is not cured or even rescued, they will at least pay for the carriage fee...

But, Gretel, how much should I give this time?

When it comes to casting spells, apart from spawning vines, he has no obvious spell-casting actions. At best, he can only cure minor injuries with a few shots;

To say that there is no spell casting, it is obvious that everyone sees the consumption of Gretel's treatment and the results of the treatment...

This is not easy to estimate.

And it doesn’t look good to just send money. For example, if you ask a cleric to make a medical visit, it is all done in the name of dedication to God and sent directly to the temple. Asking a magician to give you magic materials is more likely than giving money.

Just pay the money and deliver the goods directly?

It seems like others are short of money! After all, Gretel is also a disciple of the Lord of Thunder. You can't look down on him so much!

I have no choice but to do my best when the other party asks for something. Not only must it be done well, but it must also be delivered as soon as possible. If the delay is ten days and a half, one or two months, do you want to give it or not?

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In order to make this flag, the stewards and staff of Viscount Cadren's family racked their brains and scratched their scalps:

How big should the flag be? What is the crest of the Nordmark family?

Should the family emblem be embroidered, or should it be woven when weaving?

There is another sentence to be written on the flag, what should it be?

In the end, after taking into account the beauty, sophistication and manufacturing speed, the Viscount Cadren family could only come up with a hasty plan:

Use plain white brocade as the base, click it, cut off the center piece. Cut a cross out of the pure red brocade, and sew it directly on it...

As for embroidering a sentence on it, forget it, wait a moment. Make the flag and send it as a show of sincerity. After the two parties have communicated well, find an embroiderer to embroider it.

After all, silk is already very expensive, and brocade is even more expensive. Such a three-foot-long, two-foot-wide banner costs thousands of gold coins, so it’s better not to waste it.

Gretel was at a loss for a second, then quickly put on a smile. He quickly walked down the steps and took the banner with both hands. Viscount Cadren climbed the steps side by side with him, turned around, and the two stood side by side.

In front of the onlookers, he skillfully showed a bright smile.

All we need is someone to come up and take pictures. Alas, there are no medical offices or cameras in this world...

Okay, no matter how far this pennant goes, its publicity effect is still good enough. Gretel looked over the heads of the knights and servants and looked into the distance:

Across the road, there was a crowd of people, and there was a crowd of people standing there. Some were in rags, and some were magnificent. It seemed that the Viscount's family sending the banner was a big enough noise, attracting quite a few onlookers.

Hang the pennant in the lobby today!

Arrange a special person to come in and tell them the recent case when a patient comes in!

The Viscount's family is quite upright. Not only did they flaunt the family flag through the city, they brought a banner for Gretel, and they also brought a few carriages as gifts. Viscount Cadren was delighted with the birth of his precious son, and he smiled with joy:

"These things are donated to the medical center for research on therapeutic techniques and to provide food and daily necessities for poor patients. Please don't refuse and let our family do a little bit of charity in the city!"

So this is the medical fee?

Well, it is also a common practice for nobles and wealthy people to pay for medical treatment by donating to charity...

Gretel got an unexpected fortune and was in a good mood. He smiled and invited Viscount Cadren to come in. As for the donor, of course the treatment should be better. Even if he is not expected to donate, he is still expected to publicize more and attract more donations!

Grete pointed along the way and showed the Viscount various details in the hospital. There were antlers (eighth-level Warcraft material!) embedded in the wall;

There are consulting rooms lined up next to the hall (each of which has a formal priest sitting in for consultation);

There is a heavily guarded backyard, where a dozen magicians and wizard apprentices are busy coming in and out, developing a rabies vaccine...

Whether His Excellency the Viscount meant it sincerely or was extremely flattering, he kept exclaiming in surprise. After walking around, he found a deserted place and grabbed Gretel mysteriously:

"Mage Nodmark, can you treat diseases that cannot be cured by healing techniques or are ineffective?"

"This...it depends on the situation. I am only a level 5 priest..."

"Then, I have friends whose injuries are not cured well. Can I introduce them to you?"

Gretel's eyes lit up.

A new patient has been introduced!

There are new nobles and rich people who can collect money and raise money for the treatment expenses of poor patients!

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