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

Chapter 693 Talking about money is vulgar, pay something else

The meeting room was suddenly quiet.

The group of nobles invited by Gretel are all over 40 years old.I have fought in the court, fought swords on the battlefield, managed the territory, and experienced a coup.

Everyone is instinctively alert to all kinds of ups and downs and conspiracies.

If it's just a group of big-headed soldiers who don't know the truth coming to fight, maybe it's just the stakeholders being encouraged to give Gretel a bad look; but, something is wrong...

"What is it?"

Gretel raised his voice to ask.Bernard shook his head:
"I don't know, boss. You'd better come out and have a look—Mr. Thomas said it's best not to open this thing indoors."

A group of people filed out.Walking to the open space outside the administrative building, I saw a group of army soldiers with their heads downcast, wrapped tightly by the spider web technique, and naval officers and soldiers watching with staring eyes;
The priests of the Spring Water Temple stood far away, wearing protective spells as much as possible on their bodies, and the security guards carried homemade shields and stood in front of them;
In the open space in the middle of the crowd, Mr. Thomas, the medical mage, commanded two invisible servants, and set up a cocoon formed by a spider web technique.A hole was opened in the upper half of the silkworm cocoon, and the inside was shining brightly, as if there was something suspicious.

Apa stood next to Master Thomas, his muscles tensed up, as if he was ready to grab the Master and run for his life at any moment.Bernard leaned over to Gretel and explained:
"At the beginning, it was Appa who stopped people from passing..."

Smart Appa, sharp Appa!Gretel gave the Silvermoon Deer a thumbs-up, waved his mage's hand to scratch it, and threw a [Detect Magic] in the past:
Well, although this magic is used by Gretel as an X-ray every day, its real function is to detect the presence of magic items and the existence of magic creatures...

Look, there is indeed.

A light flashed in the meditation vision, especially in the hole where the silkworm cocoon was dug.Gretel threw another identification technique:
"...fireball."

"what?!"

Several voices asked questions at the same time.Gretel looked serious:

"Back! Back! All out 20 meters away! -Mr. Thomas, you transport this guy out, into the open space outside the back wall!"

Without his orders, the priestesses of the Spring Water Temple had already dispersed quickly.Apa lowered his head, nuzzled Master Thomas, and tried to urge:

Move away!Move away!The boss has spoken, move this thing away!
Mr. Thomas leaned against Silvermoon Deer with a serious face, and instructed the two invisible servants to keep their feet steady so as not to shock the thing.Gretel took a deep breath:

"The identification technique tells me that this is a fireball technique. As for whether it is the scroll of the fireball technique, or the related magic device, whether it was detonated by the person holding it, or detonated remotely, I can't judge for the time being."

"He wants your life?!"

Viscount Garter's face was a little ugly.If you want to kill Master Nordmark, or want to send a fireball at the Royal Maternal and Infant Hospital, the nature of the matter becomes more and more serious——

It is even possible, this is to cut off the queen's medical assistance, and to murder the queen!

Beside Gretel, the nobles of the royalist party all looked solemn, staring into the cocoon's eyes, almost flying knives out.The silkworm cocoon squirmed a few times, and seemed to hear what Gretel said, and suddenly began to scream:
"What? Fireball? Why fireball? They told me it's a shield! It's a life-saving thing when attacked by magic!"

There was a moment of silence.Then, Viscount Garter let out a long sigh:

"Can you hand over that guy to us? This conspiracy seems to involve the queen, and we have to dig deeper—don't worry, the royal family will definitely give you an explanation, and the army will definitely give you an explanation..."

Gretel shrugged.

It's not that he doesn't want to do it. In fact, he really wants to get rid of this kind of dirty work of torture, interrogation, and investigating the conspiracy behind it immediately-it's not about investigating the patient's allergens or the source of the disease.

But the problem is, handing over people like this...

"...Wait a minute? Invite a magician from the Royal Mages, I don't know how to untie this thing that is tied to him!"

In case it is transported halfway, there will be a bang.Even if the interrogator or the transport personnel were not killed, who would be responsible for killing this living person?
What?Let Gretel start to dismantle it?

Gretel said, I am not an expert in bomb disposal, let a professional do this kind of bomb disposal!

So the cocoons had to be left outside the back wall of the hospital.Gretel looked around and shouted:
"Cerilla!"

"Hey!" Miss Yinlong jumped out excitedly, gearing up:
"Do you want me to take it apart? I'm not afraid of being blown up! I'll do it!"

"……"do not!Not to mention whether it will be injured, even if it is removed without incident, it may not be a good thing!

You must know that the way this kind of thing is made may also carry personal imprints, which may become important clues!At worst, you can use magic to track it!
"Cerilla... go around and see if there is anyone suspicious..."

"Ok, no problem!"

Miss Yinlong stamped her feet on the spot and flew up.Raise, level off, and fly outward.Gretel looked up and sent her away, muttering:

"... Kings can fly, right?"

"It should be fine, right?" Master Thomas' eyes were more dull than his:

"Well, there are slums near the hospital, no one will take care of them anyway, so you should just fly around..."

Gretel left a group of people to guard the "cocoon", and sent the medical staff to do what they should do.After a while, Cerilla came back sullenly and fell to the ground:

"I found nothing..."

She was downcast. If she had a tail, it would have probably reached the ground by this time.Gretel hurriedly comforted her:
"It's all right, I'm asking you to get out, just in case. If the instigator behind the scenes really has a brain, if they see two groups of people fighting, they will probably retreat quietly."

In fact, it's just to prevent someone from being on the scene to monitor and prepare to detonate the fireball technique remotely.It's a good thing that they didn't find out. It's best for the mages of the Royal Mages to come quickly and take the cocoons away.
Gretel's worry is also the worry of the nobles.Seeing that the alarm was lifted, Viscount Garter heaved a sigh of relief, and came over to discuss:

"Can these unlucky guys be handed over to us first? They are all from the light cavalry regiment who are not strict with the army. Don't worry, I will ask their head to come to make amends later, and smash the tabloids by the way! - you want No matter how much gold coins they compensate, they just mention it!"

Gretel wanted to say very much: Pay the [-] gold coins for me.But it's a pity that this kind of thinking can only go round in the stomach.He smiled slightly:
"There's no need to talk about money. I have an idea, hoping to popularize a technology in the army. If it can be done, it will be more beneficial to the safety of the boys on the battlefield..."

"Just talk!"

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