It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 720: A magician is trying to make a foreigner? Don’t be afraid, there are brave men who will be rewarded heavily.
Chapter 720: A magician is trying to make a foreigner? Don’t be afraid, there are brave men who will be rewarded heavily.
No matter how much the magicians wail, they must be obedient. The Alchemy Guild made it very clear when they sent people here:
The project they are asked to do is the current key project of the council, and the person who leads them to do the project is the key partner of the guild.
If you do a good job, everyone will benefit. Anyone who disobeys will be kicked out of the Alchemy Guild immediately!
Therefore, the magicians had no choice but to do the experiment over and over again. After finishing the wheat one, they made the oats, they finished the oats, and then they made the soybeans.
After one field is made, another field is made. After the fields are made, manure, compost, biogas residue, and river mud are made. What, dirty? Smelly?
It doesn’t exist, there are cleaning techniques and bubble techniques anyway!
Of course, there will still be frowns and murmurs...
Master Norwood was fine and had no complaints. Not only did he have no complaints, he also taught his apprentices:
"I am from the Mage Tower! So are you! Relying on the topic selection direction and funds given by Master Nordmark, I advanced to a fifth-level mage in less than a year. You have all seen it! Do a good job, Master Nordmark
I won’t treat you badly!”
"But teacher, this really stinks..."
The two apprentices were about to shed tears. When they entered the mage tower, they were just trainee mages. Now they are only at level one and have a limited number of spells.
With magic like the bubble technique, teachers can just put a hand on their head to avoid the smell, but they can't afford to waste it... They have no choice but to tighten the mask again and again. How much smell can be blocked?
"I am a bad old man with no talent or qualifications. If you are very good, you will not be accepted as my disciples." Master Norwood admonished them with a straight face:
"If you work with a good boss, you should work hard! Besides, if you use the boss's funds to do research, it's not like you haven't made any progress yourself!"
The two apprentices burst into tears and kept their heads down while working. They no longer dared to say, "Teacher, let me go and take a breath." In the shed next to him, the leader of the alchemist, the fourth-level mage Lyman, also followed suit.
He taught people a lesson, but was directly pushed back by his subordinates:
"Your Excellency, Archmage~" The person who contradicted him was his team leader, the third-level mage Hayden. He had squinting eyes and a strange accent:
"We are not from that Nordmark mage. What good does it do if we work hard? Besides, we are not lazy, we are just taking a break. Shaking the bottle will make your hands sore!"
"..."
Gretel walked over silently. He stood aside and listened for a while, then raised his voice:
"Mr. Leman, please write down the names of the people who performed well in this project. Send your papers back, second and third papers, and I will take a look at the contributions."
What?
The ears of the magicians all stood up. The paper has the right of authorship, and according to the regulations of the parliament, research points will be recorded; even if it is a second or third work, there will definitely be profit sharing.
Moreover, the Guild has said that this project is a key project of the Council, and the research points for the thesis must be quite a lot...
As long as you get a fraction of the arcane level that has been stuck for a long time, you might be able to take a step forward!
The boss is generous!
The boss is awesome!
Good boss, may you live a safe life!
Then, Gretel saw those guys, and they all started to move:
The person who complained that his hands were sore also started shaking the flask, and the person who went out to avoid the smell also ran back quickly. If the project team was regarded as a lathe, then the speed of the gears at this moment would be more than 50% faster.
With their cooperation, Grete must also fulfill the responsibilities of a project leader. As a project leader, subject leader, and boss, the first task is to indicate the direction of research, and the second task is to make money.
Providing research funds, paying salaries and benefits to subordinates...
Grete first found Elder Wood. When asked how much the reward for this project was, Elder Wood was very straightforward:
"Two thousand five hundred contribution points. Half of it will be paid by debit and deposited into the sect's account in the parliament, and the other half will be paid in kind. Mainly precious herbs, plant seeds, and precious consumables for spellcasting."
Grete put his head on his chin and did some calculations. There was no need to think about the physical half. It would be very troublesome to exchange it for the magicians.
Even if he took half of the remaining 1,000 contribution points, looking at the dozen or so people he brought over, it wouldn't be much if they were divided among each of them.
Moreover, if you want to get something like remuneration, you have to get it from the parliament. As a qualified project leader, you can only make the cake bigger by cooperating with other teams on research, and you can never steal other people's funds!
Grete's mind was spinning and she asked with a smile:
"How long did the council give you? It was agreed upon within a certain amount of time that it would be completed. Did it say that no payment would be made if it was overdue? Did it say that there would be rewards for completing it in advance?"
"...The final report will be submitted in one month." Elder Wood sighed:
"We have been working on it for a week, going back and forth, but we still haven't found the direction. Fortunately, you are here to help. If we can't produce results, we can only get half of the reward. It would be too embarrassing to fall behind the schedule!"
"behind?"
"Yeah, you don't think that we are the only one in the region who is researching it, right?"
Grete's eyes lit up. He grabbed Elder Wood and spoke a little faster:
"How many other areas are they studying? Are they all like here, half paid in advance? Who gave the task, or where is the review meeting?"
"It was given by the jury...I don't know if it's far away. There must be at least four or five busy sects nearby..."
Gretel got the key information. Satisfied, he turned around and walked back. His footsteps became lighter and faster. The first few steps were still brisk walking, but later, it gradually turned into a trot:
"Mr. Norwood!" He raised his voice and shouted to the leader of the alchemist mage in his mage tower:
"Mr. Norwood! Please help me draft the paper. Well, you are responsible for the framework and experimental ideas. Regarding which elements to use and which testing methods, let them fill in the groups in groups! Be quick!"
Those who wrote the framework wrote the framework, those who wrote the details wrote the details, and those who filled in the data filled in the data. At noon the next day, Gretel took the fresh draft of the paper, went straight to the review meeting, and took a photo in front of old Sam.
"If I can complete this research project of the parliament in one week, what remuneration will the parliament give me?"
Old Sam: "..."
How did you come?
No one asked you to come!
The Lord of Thunder even specially asked someone to say hello, saying that you had just advanced and were busy learning new magic recently, so he asked the council not to send you tasks!
Anyway, when I went to the royal capital before, I had already completed a council mission. I have completed all the missions for a year, so I won’t find you again!
Alas, fortunately, I will be resigning this year. After this year, this guy will cause other people a headache...
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