Grete is in a great mood. Although I did not personally participate in the treatment, through my guidance, the overall treatment efficiency increased by more than 30%!
I'm so awesome!
He waved his fist vigorously. Seeing that the priests were performing their duties in an orderly manner, Gretel tiptoed behind Elder Erwin and quietly pulled him:
"Teacher, I'm out."
"What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to find the real source of this plague!"
Gretel never thought about staying in the Glory Cathedral - or rather, staying at the centralized medical point.
He is only a first-level priest. He has only a handful of healing techniques that he can use. He can use all his strength to treat seriously ill patients in half an hour.
This amount of treatment is of little use when dealing with hundreds of patients.
However, in the face of this epidemic, he has his own unique value! There are some things that no one can do except him, and no one would even think of doing it!
He strode into the city guard barracks. In the barracks hall, Baron Vaughan, Sir Levi, and several wealthy businessmen who had donated money all left. The food merchants were busy supplying food to the Glorious Cathedral, and the construction guild
The leader took people to set up a stove.
Among the people Grete had called, only two were still sitting there, looking at each other and trembling.
"I've been waiting for a long time." Gretel hurriedly came in. The two of them had been left alone until now. After asking around, they finally found out that it was this young man who called them here. Seeing him now was like meeting a savior. The dye merchants rushed to shout.
:
"I'll donate five gold coins!"
"I will also donate five, no, six!" The jeweler was not to be outdone: "Mr. Master, if you have any good gems, I will help you set them into jewelry for free! No need for manual labor!"
"You don't need to donate." Grete waved his hand quickly. He couldn't recognize who was who at first, but the jeweler's words saved him the trouble of asking. Grete first turned to the dye merchant:
"Excuse me, please give me one ounce of each of the dyes you have - no, half an ounce is enough. Please quote the market price and I will ask the clerk to calculate the money for you."
"No, no, no! Just a little bit of dye, I will donate it directly——"
"I have to pay. I'm very pressed for time, so you can do it as soon as possible." Grete didn't want to say more to him, so he interrupted directly. Then he turned to the jeweler:
"I have something very important to ask you to do. First of all, can you grind glass? Can you do a magnifying glass?"
"Yes...but it will take a long time..."
"Is there a magnifying glass readily available?"
"have!"
"Great! - Then you see, can you make something like this..."
The two of them were chattering and chattering. Gray was writing and drawing. The jeweler sat next to him and kept asking questions. He was completely lost in the discussion with him. The dye merchant tried several times but couldn't get in the conversation and shrugged.
Shrugging and walking away.
"It doesn't look difficult. I'll try to make it. Give me five days and I can probably make it... copper pipes and knobs, these all take time, so there's no rush..."
"Not five days!" Grete interrupted categorically: "I can only give you one day. At this time tomorrow, you must get the things no matter what!"
The jeweler looked embarrassed. Gretel stood up and held the edge of the table with his hands, bending down to look at him, trying to look as menacing as possible:
"I'll give you the money! If you need people, I'll find them! You can ask for anything you want. You have to give me something I can use by this time tomorrow at the latest!
——This is very important. Whether we can save the plague in the city depends on it!"
The jeweler was startled and nodded repeatedly. Gretel paced back and forth a few steps and called a clerk:
"Give him whatever he wants, and settle the accounts later. Also, buy me a thousand more plates, and a thousand shallow plates that can cover the plates!"
——By the way, ask the glassmaker to cut two thousand pieces of transparent glass. If it is colorless, a half-inch square piece is enough! One thousand pieces are of normal thickness, and the other thousand pieces are as thin as possible!"
"Two thousand? That many?"
The clerk was startled. Are you going to open a store? You can't ask for dishes and plates when opening a store! At least there are some bowls, spoons, knives and forks... and glass pieces. What are you going to do with this?
If you're looking for colorful ones, I'll pretend you have stained glass windows...
He looked weird. Grete smiled bitterly: "I'm just afraid it's not enough..."
Grete wants this, wants that, asking for all kinds of things that others can't figure out. At the same time, the closed temple of the Spring Goddess was already filled with excitement. The high priest led a group of clergymen and died there.
They formed a formation in front of the secret room, jingled the holy chimes, rang the holy bells, and prayed loudly:
"Great goddess of springs, please have mercy on your people..."
"Great spring goddess, please give me clean spring water to soothe the thirst of your people..."
"Great goddess of springs, please cleanse this land..."
The priesthood of the spring water goddess is directly related to spring water, and her priests are indeed good at cleaning water sources. As they prayed, the gurgling spring water came out of the mouth of the bottle and the spout of the pot, and poured it on the ground. The black air on the ground immediately faded away.
However, as soon as the prayer ended, two low-level priests immediately said "ouch":
"I feel uncomfortable in my stomach... I'll go away for a moment..."
The high priest wanted to vomit blood.
From the death of that Roman knight to now, I don't know how many evil-dispelling rituals have been performed, and the black air in the secret room has become weaker and weaker.
However, more and more people are falling ill. At first, it was servants without extraordinary strength and not in good health, then guards and apprentices, and now, even low-level priests have begun to fall ill...
What a joke!
However, the goddess of spring water is a god of cleanliness and crystal clear water. The presence of filth during prayer is disrespectful to the goddess. He could only wave his hands and tell the two guys to get out of here. The large group of people packed up their things and walked out halfway.
, a young waiter rushed in carrying a robe and came to the side of the high priest:
"Sir, those poor devils at the door have been dragged away!"
"Towed away?"
Just tow it away...
The goddess of spring water is the ancestral god of the kingdom. More than half of the nobles in the kingdom believe in the goddess of spring water. Even if the temple is closed, they are still eligible for treatment. Of course, the donation to the temple will not be small. They send it to the temple and want to train them into priests and knights.
There will be no less sons and daughters...
As for those poor ghosts who can only pray, shout, and scoop water from the fountain at the door to drink, they are just a decoration at ordinary times. There are too many of them, not too many, and there are too few. At critical moments, just drag them away.
"By the way, I heard someone beating a gong on the street and shouting, not to drink the water from the fountain... It was said that this plague was caused by drinking raw water, and everyone was told to drink boiled water from the stove...
…”
"What?!"
The high priest was angry.
The fountain at the entrance of the temple represents the blessing of the spring goddess. The water in the fountain is drawn from the underground of the temple. The priests pray for the blessed water!
If citizens are not allowed to drink the water from the fountain, doesn't that mean there is something wrong with the blessing of the spring goddess?
This is digging the foundation of the temple!
He's slapping the goddess in the face!
"What nonsense is this?! Take a group of people out, blow them away, and then find out who is talking nonsense!"