It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 679 Is this lady really an elf?

It turns out that money can't solve all problems, but it can solve most problems.

When Cerilla wore a sapphire and diamond crown, an ice bear fur cloak, and a gradient silk dress with waves of pearls rolling, more than one female officer smiled as she walked towards the queen step by step.

Pearls and gems not inferior to the queen mean a lot of wealth behind;
The pure white ice bear fur cloak is easily draped on the shoulders, which means a strong force value——

Not to mention killing it and cutting it, such a large sheet of clothes, just wearing it, will be weighed down by the legal staff below the fifth level;

Not to mention, the flashing light among those gems is obviously a glow of magic...

Queen Anne quickly threw a [Detect Magic] while they were saluting, and then closed her eyes reflexively.

That elf girl, the drop-shaped silver-blue pendant on her forehead, what level of magic item is it? !

This level of light is at least one level brighter than the bracelet she wears next to her body, which seals the two fourth-level magic spells of [Cure Fatal Wound] and [Spell Immunity]!
No wonder the information given by the Royal Mage Corps reminded this young lady to be extra courteous even though she was vague about it...

Gretel looked down at the ground, pricked up his ears, and indeed heard a few subtle inhalation sounds.Glancing to the side, I saw Cerilla bowing her head imitatively, but the corners of her mouth curled up, and she blinked at him quickly——

Well, you're here to show off, aren't you?

Thinking of this, Gretel raised his head and stood up straight, and sure enough, he saw that the smile on the queen's lips was not only modest and gentle, but also a little more cordial.As for the many female officials around the queen, the arrogance they had previously had was swept away in an instant.

Before he could take a closer look, the queen smiled and asked Gretel and others to sit down.She fully performed the duties of the host, and greeted each other one by one:
He praised the young talent of Gretel, who advanced to level 5 mage in 6 years, and even mentioned his experience of stepping on the battlefield for the kingdom and fighting against the glorious Holy See;

Thanks to Aunt Salia for coming from afar in her old age, and kindly recalled her feelings for the Temple of Spring Water and her experience of growing up under the care of the nuns of the temple;
Chatted with Joanna about her hometown of Hartland, and praised the contribution made by the Church of the God of Nature in caring for the poor in the Kingdom;
Expressing appropriate curiosity towards Cerilla, and envious of her ranger experience...

Every word, every smile makes people feel like spring breeze.At least Aunt Salia and Joanna were clearly moved.

Gretel watched coldly, and every time the Queen said a word to them, their heartbeat and blood pressure would soar to a peak.

As for Cerilla...at least Cerilla didn't show obvious impatience, she would still like to sit here for a while, wouldn't she?

After some cordial and elegant greetings, the Queen propped her waist with her right hand and awkwardly changed her posture.The female officer beside her hurried over to help her, the queen patted the back of her hand with a smile, and turned to Gretel and his party:
"Master Nordmark, and everyone, thank you for traveling thousands of miles from Nevis to the capital. From now until the time of delivery, my pregnancy and the future of the kingdom will be entrusted to you."

Gretel hesitated for a moment, torn between "don't worry, I will do my best" and "leave it to me", always feeling that the wording was a bit weird.Sister Salia waited for a moment, seeing that he didn't answer, she quickly saluted and continued:

"Willing to serve His Majesty."

Ah, this is the way to talk to the Queen... Although Gretel has received emergency training, the things he just poured in are always not very easy to use.He breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Aunt Salia speak, and immediately repeated:
"Willing to serve His Majesty."

Okay... okay... magician, magician... Queen Anne repeated it in her heart, with the same smile on her face, and raised her hand to them:

"Since you're here, can you please take a look at my physical condition?"

He said yes, but his body shrank back slightly, and he crossed his hands to block in front of him.Gretel looked at the Queen's body language, and with the same smile on his face, he turned to Cerilla:
"You come?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and clapped, the golden treasure box in the interspatial bag fell on the tea table with a "bang".In an instant, there was a golden light and a thousand auras. The female officials around the queen, two of whom were younger, let out a soft inhalation sound.

At any rate, the queen saw a lot of gold, silver and jewels, nothing unusual.She just asked curiously:

"This is?"

"A magic tool that records meditation images. I will check it for you, and I will try not to use it. I will take a look after they finish checking."

The Queen nodded in silence.Beside her, the female officer closest to her stepped forward, standing between the queen and the golden treasure box:
"How does this magical device work? Where can it be ordered, can we order one?"

"I don't know how it works." Gretel spread his hands generously:

"This one was designed by [Philosopher's Rose] Your Excellency Almeida, and the vice president of the Alchemy Guild personally led people to make it. I don't know if I can order it. Perhaps, you can send a letter to ask the Alchemy Guild?"

When he announced the name of the legendary mage, more gasps rang out in the group of female officials one after another.

Only the queen's smile remained unchanged, she stood up holding the female officer's hand, made a "please" gesture to Cerilla and Aunt Salia, and turned to another room.

The female casters soon followed.Gretel was left alone and the ladies looked at each other, smiling politely at each other:
Well, this elderly female officer looked at me very harshly. When she stared at me, her nasolabial folds almost extended to her cheeks.You don't have to look at me like a thief. If it's not a last resort, I don't want to touch the queen directly. It's very troublesome...

This female officer in a green dress, your complexion is not very good, and your breathing is too shallow and fast.Is the waist too tight and uncomfortable?
This young lady, it seems that you were the one staring at Cerilla's crown just now, right?It's useless to stare, even I don't have the guts to snatch jewels from the Dragon Clan...

After a while, the door leading to the inner room from the tea room opened, and Cerilla came out lightly.Flashing past the ladies, he stuffed a chip and a long note into Gretel's hand:
"I think it's all right! Take a look!"

Gretel stood up first, nodded to the queen, and then looked down at the electrocardiogram.The heart rate is normal, the chip is activated, and the B-ultrasound image is carefully looked at. The fetal development is generally normal, and there is no placenta previa.

As for the fetal position and the like, this has to be determined after labor. It is meaningless to worry about this now.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, the current situation is normal." He bowed slightly to congratulate the queen.Surrounded by the singing of birds and swallows, the female officials congratulated the queen one after another, and the queen showed her face and smiled:

"Thank you for your hard work. Well, during this period of time, I would also like to trouble you to enter the palace every week to check on my situation. This is my clerk, Baroness Witage, and she will guide you into the palace in the future—"

What Grete had noticed before, the middle-aged female officer with shallow breathing and pale face stepped forward to greet them.The Queen continued:
"If you want to continue treatment in the Maternity and Infant Hospital, she will also arrange for you."

Knowing that the interview was over, Gretel breathed a sigh of relief, quickly expressed his willingness to accept, and stood up to leave.Baroness Witage stepped forward with a smile, opened the door herself, and made a gesture of "please".

Cerilla followed Gretel out of the tea room.A group of people walked about ten steps in silence. Cerilla turned her ears to the left and right, and suddenly burst out laughing:
"Hee hee...they are so fun..."

"what's wrong?"

Gretel turned to look at her.Cerilla looked at the baroness who was leading the way, but shook her head without answering.It wasn't until she walked through the atrium and was ushered into a small banquet hall, seeing Sister Salia and Pastor Joanna wash their hands, that she came close to Gretel's ear and whispered:

"Just now they were talking inside, am I not an elf, why do I like these pearls and gems so much, I feel like a dragon... Hee hee hee..."

Gretel raised his forehead.Miss, I know you are from the dragon clan, that's why you have such a large collection, but... where is your joke?
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