It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 783: The navy fleet brings cases to the door (the strong sea monster will reward you with ten thousand rewards)
Chapter 783: The navy fleet brings cases to the door (the strong sea monster will reward you with ten thousand rewards)
The Commander of the Magic Council's Third Fleet, Lord Knight James Drake, has been very troubled recently.
"Commander, we don't have enough manpower." Felix Winter, deputy commander of the fleet, came to his office once a day and this topic always came up.
"Commander, we need to recruit more people." Fleet Logistics Chief William Gunson would say this every time he saw him.
"Commander, over the past two years, we have lost 20% of the knights in our fleet! If we don't recruit anymore, it's really not possible!" Even the boatswain of the flagship and the charge captain had to yell a few times when they saw him...
There is no way. The charge captain who is responsible for boarding battles and close combat has always had the highest requirements for combat effectiveness. Without knights, he would not dare to engage in boarding battles. If he did not dare to engage in boarding battles, it would be equivalent to a waste.
Arms!
James Drake was so worried that he was pulling his hair out. The commander of the Magic Council's third fleet and the ninth-level grand knight, it was only recently that he was able to rest.
Thanks to Togret, he has been extremely busy in the past two years:
First, last year, we rushed north to the Hermon Peninsula to meet the barbarians waiting there; after receiving the people, we sailed directly west to the northern tip of the New World, and then headed south along the coastline;
Quietly merged with the other three fleets, blocked the Golden Fleet of the Glorious Holy See, and launched a vigorous battle near Habana, the capital of the Storm Islands;
Returned smoothly, sent the guests back to their hometown, and repaired the fleet. Just after I took a breath, I spent day and night hauling goods back from the New World.
Forget about pulling other things, he actually pulled struvite!
The precious transport capacity of the parliamentary ships, not carrying gold, not silver, not carrying pepper, tobacco, carmine, indigo, and all kinds of rich furs, are all used to carry the stones that have been condensed by bird droppings for hundreds or thousands of years.
…
You also have to dodge and dodge in the Storm Islands and cross the blockade of the Glorious Holy See.
After all this trouble, not only the entire fleet was paralyzed, but also its vitality was severely damaged. Commander Drake checked the strength of the troops and found that about one-third of the lower-level sailors had been replaced.
Of course, sailors are worthless. If you stop at any port and throw out the bright silver coins, you can immediately attract a group of people. But second-level, third-level, fourth-level warriors, and even fifth-level knights are too valuable.
Got it!
This cannot be recruited casually. The skill gap between the navy and the army is really huge.
He went ashore to recruit a group of army knights. After all, he couldn't swim or pull the sail ropes. Others were walking on flat ground on the bumpy deck. He swayed and vomited while holding a barrel...
What do you want them to do?
The space and capacity on the ship are limited! They are extremely valuable! Give it to a group of people
The most reliable method is, of course, to train them among sailors. The problem is that level 2, level 3, and level 4 warriors can be trained in any way as long as they are given sufficient food, hard training, and perfect guidance; but knights...
…
From a fourth-level warrior to a knight, it is an essential transformation. It is the body, spirit, blood, breath, everything, condensed together, and opened the mysterious door.
How many warriors have practiced from the age of fifteen to the age of 20, from the age of 20 to the age of 25, from the age of 25 to the age of 30. When they are old, their Qi and blood have exhausted, their physical strength has begun to decline, and the strength they have gathered is still not enough.
To break through.
If you are an ordinary soldier, then naturally you can only practice hard, practice harder, and practice until death. As long as there is some way, for example, relying on the family, the Temple of the God of War, and the military
There are various ways to improve the success rate of passing the level. For example, drugs.
The [Burning Blood Potion] distributed by the Council and the [Burning Warrior] from the Temple of the God of War can help warriors overcome this hurdle to a certain extent. The problem is that using drugs to overcome the barrier is extremely dangerous.
"Commander, Eric failed to break through and died." Bishop Apton, the seventh-level Ares priest stationed in his flagship, came in quietly to report the bad news.
"What a pity. Eric is a good young man, very brave." Drake took off his hat and put it on the table, bowed his head in silence. Bishop Apton also made a prayer gesture:
"I tried my best to save him. Unfortunately, even after using all my magic, he still couldn't survive."
Across the table, the two of them bowed their heads and were silent for a while. After a long time, Commander Drake put back his hat and opened the topic:
"Your Majesty, Bishop, how many warriors have failed to break through this year?"
"There are already fifteen. Ten of them can try again after one or two years of repair. Three are seriously injured and have no choice but to retire. Eric and Frey..."
He lowered his head for the second time and prayed for guidance from the God of War for the young men who failed to break through the barrier and unfortunately died. Commander Drake sighed deeply:
"Master Bishop, is it possible to provide better medicine? The failure rate of young men is so high..."
"[Burning Warrior] is already the best among the common potions in the temple. Those with a success rate of more than 80%, or those that can guarantee that the user will not be seriously injured or die after failure, are more than ten times more expensive.
…”
Moreover, it has a price but no market. Only the children of great nobles or the geniuses specially trained by the temple may be able to use it.
Not to mention, those who are strong enough to be trained by the temple will most likely be able to succeed on their own without the need for medicine.
The result is that such secret potions are mostly provided to large noble families who are not willing to endure hardships and are the only direct descendants who must become knights. They are the only ones who have a particularly large demand for the safety of potions.
The two people looked at each other with frowns. After a while, Bishop Ampton stood up and let out a long sigh:
"I'll think of a way...I'll think of a way..."
He pulled up his hair, walked out unsteadily, returned to the office, flipped through books and information, and looked for ways to break through. After two days of this, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the small building next to the fleet barracks:
"boom!"
In the entire training ground, those who ran laps, carried barrels, simulated rowing, climbed the mast and pulled the sail ropes to simulate jumping, everyone turned to look. They saw Bishop Upton dancing, holding a volume of books, with disheveled hair.
rushed out:
"I found it! I found it! This method may work!"
Commander Drake hurriedly blocked him back to his office to prevent the war-god bishop's image from collapsing too much, which would make it difficult to use when praying before battles in the future. Bishop Upton's eyes shone brightly, and he raised the book in front of him, almost
To the face:
"look!"
Mr. Commander took it and looked at the cover first, "Medical Research". Well, the journal run by the Medical Branch of the Conjuration Department is basically the exclusive domain of this branch. Bishop Upton once submitted a manuscript, but unfortunately it was not accepted.
After reading the article again, I first had a favorable impression of Commander Gret Nordmark, an old acquaintance:
No matter how fanciful the inventions of Master Nordmark are, they are really useful. Whether it is the antidote to the "Sea Plague" or the solution to "Fabouti's Curse", even that rubber tube!
Well, so what did this Nordmark mage do this time?
Commander Drake looked hard, looked hard... turned it from beginning to end, paused, doubled the speed, and turned it from beginning to end. Then he raised his head and looked at the Bishop with confused eyes:
"...Is this spell useful in saving people?"
"It's useful!" Bishop Ampton's eyebrows were elated... he was really elated, his eyebrows were a little gray and almost flew out of his forehead:
"Look! Look! The experiment he did with [Fox Gloves]! The extract of [Fox Gloves] is indeed one of the most important ingredients in [Burning Warrior], or other similar potions!"
Commander Drake's eyes jumped. One of the main ingredients of these pass-through potions is [Fox Gloves]?
He really didn't know this. Although he was the commander of the fleet, he really didn't care about such details as the main ingredients in the potion.
The main thing is that he relied on his strength to pass the test without taking any medicine. For the medicine distributed in the fleet, he just applied to the parliament and that was it. Who cares what it is mainly made of?
He flipped through the journal and lowered his head to read it for the third time:
"Fox Gloves..."
"[Fox Gloves], also known as [Witch Gloves], [Fairy Gloves], and [Dead Man's Bell], are a very powerful potion that can provide great energy to the heart." Bishop Upton's eyes were blazing:
"After swallowing a large dose of [Fox Gloves] extract, the heartbeat of the arrow-bristle pig increased rapidly and the blood pressure increased rapidly. Finally, the heart stopped beating, causing ventricular fibrillation..."
When it came to the last few words, his speaking speed slowed down, and he frowned and squeezed out. It was obvious that he was not familiar with the word "ventricular fibrillation". After finishing the word, his speaking speed increased again:
"This is exactly the same as what happens when the boys fail in the advanced level! Moreover, Master Nordmark's paper also talks about how to rescue when this happens!"
Second level magic!
That [Direct Current Defibrillation and Electrical Cardioversion] is only a second-order magic! To be precise, it is just a combination of two first-order magics. If it were not for the difficulty, it would not become a second-order magic!
Compared with the fourth-level spell [Cure Fatal Wounds], its consumption is much smaller, and the success rate is even higher than [Cure Fatal Wounds]!
"...So, we can use this magic to rescue the young man who failed to pass the level?"
Commander Drake finally understood the paper. Combined with the Bishop's explanation, he came to the conclusion:
"So, have you learned this magic?"
"...No." Bishop Apton collapsed instantly in frustration:
"The distance between this magic and divine magic is really too big."
One thing is that he has not even learned the pre-requisite [Electrocardiogram] magic. There is a real distance between healers like them who rely on the grace of God to cast spells and magicians.
"Moreover, Master Nordmark mentioned in the paper," the bishop stood up, moved to Commander Drake, turned a few pages of the journal, and pointed to one of the paragraphs for him to read:
"The amount of energy used in this spell is a preliminary estimate based on zombie and animal experiments. So far, no large-scale clinical trials have been conducted on patients."
"so……?"
"So, if we want to increase the soldier's success rate, we can ask him for help?"
With the character of Master Nodmark, he should be very happy to come over, right?
Maybe even the treatment costs can be saved, or you can get a discount... There has been a lot of action recently, a large number of ships need to be built and repaired, and the navy's military expenditures are also tight!
****
A large batch of soy products has arrived!
A large number of buns have arrived!
Breakfast and vegetarian supplements are available!
Oh la la la la!
Please subscribe, ask for monthly tickets, ask for recommendation votes, ask for book reviews, ask for all kinds of...