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

Beloved by the will of the world?

Gretel's heart skipped a beat.

If there really is such a thing as the will of the world, stowaways like him are probably the most hated objects of the will of the world. The reputation value will be negative from the beginning, right? !

Therefore, his upgrade route is different from others - he probably saved one person first, and the will of the world gave him a tourist visa for the sake of saving people; then he saved three or five people, and the tourist visa was converted into a green card; he developed New treatments, naturalization allowed?

The so-called affinity between spiritual power and elements is high, does it mean that the will of the world is pleased with him and has given him a little higher authority?

etc!

Now is not the time to draw conclusions!

Grete tried not to let his thoughts wander. There are too few samples, at least we need to upgrade it twice more to see!

To upgrade, you must first learn. After seeing off the old magician who returned to the Parliament, Grete plunged into the sea of ​​books without hesitation.

After being promoted to a first-level mage and a first-level priest, he immediately had a long list of books to read and things to learn. Unfortunately, upgrading quickly has its disadvantages. He hasn't finished memorizing the history of magic, continental geography, illustrated books of magical animals and plants, alchemy, potions, etc. that the mage apprentice has to memorize!

Dual careers mean double the effort. Gretel was in the dark sky in the mage's tower house. He only knew the sun was rising and the moon was setting, but he didn't know how time was passing. The old magician also devoted himself to his grandson's savior. In more than a month, an envoy from the Magic Council was sent over.

"Gretel Nordmark?" The person who came was a man in his twenties. He was depressed, his face was sallow, and his black hair hung on his forehead like a curtain. He didn't wash it for an unknown amount of time. The embroidery patterns of three wands on the hem of the robe are arranged diagonally. It is obvious that he is a third-level mage.

He took a document from the knight behind him and handed it to Gretel:

"The Council will recently launch a project to bring together young and potential low-level mages for special training. Master Lorenz recommended you - last month, you submitted your thesis and were selected for this project."

Is it overdue?

Gretel was a little excited. He waved his fist vigorously and showed a big smile: The draft is over! Posted an article!

In the past, it was extremely difficult to publish a paper, especially those with an impact factor of five or more. It often required one or two years of research, preparation, and writing, and often required one, two, and three revisions. Sure enough, it is easier to publish a paper if you stand on the shoulders of giants...

This heartfelt joy also infected those who came. His sallow face twitched, and he gave a stiff smile:

"Get ready. Follow me to the Magic Council in two days."

"okay!"

In order to welcome the envoys of the Magic Council and to send Gretel off, a small banquet was held in the Mage Tower. At the banquet, Gretel heard a piece of news that could not be said to be good or bad:

The Roman knight is dead.

"Dead?" Grete was stunned, "How did you die?"

"It is said to be a suicide." Master Karan used this gossip as a meal and said it eloquently at the dinner table:

"He died so tragically that all the blood in his body was drained! I heard from my servant that he committed suicide in the secret room of the temple. He drew a reverse pentagram of the boss with his blood and lay on top of it!"

do you died……

Gretel stared at his plate blankly.

On the plate, there was fragrant roast chicken, runny omelette, fried cod that was golden on the outside and white on the inside, and sweet and tangy blueberry jam. All the same, they were all things that were readily available in the previous life but could not be afforded when I first crossed over.

Two months ago, he was still a new recruit in the city guard. The Roman knights wanted to recruit him to participate in the search operation, but he could not resist;

The Roman knight hit the gargoyle in his direction, and he managed to escape, but he had no right to retaliate;

The Roman knight asked the temple to send people to catch him, and he escaped with the protection of the big guys...

But now, he could have nothing to do with it and listen to the life and death of the Roman knight as gossip.

"Suicide? Why?" Master Elliot asked vaguely while chewing a piece of bread. Grete shrugged:

"The right hand is disabled. He asked me to cure it, but I couldn't cure it."

"Is this the guy who wants to harm you?" Master Elliot suddenly reacted. Without waiting for Grete to answer, he put down the knife in his right hand and gave a thumbs up:

"Well done! You should! You should not treat him!"

Gretel smiled bitterly. He reluctantly defended, "I really can't cure it." Elliot waved his hand impatiently, as if "I know, I believe whatever you say," and then asked Karan:

"What about the temple? Will it cause trouble for Gretel?"

"No way! The temple is crazy!" Karan made a contemptuous gesture. He laughed happily, his blond hair swaying:

"The temple has gone crazy. The high priest led a group of people to pray every day to ward off evil spirits, and they almost demolished the secret room! I heard that when that guy was discovered, his internal organs turned into black water, and the ground was covered with water. Pierced by corrosion!"

Blackwater?

corrosion?

Penetrating into the ground?

Grete was startled. He grabbed Karan anxiously and asked, "Is there anything going on with the water source?"

"How is that possible!" Karan waved his hand nonchalantly. Seeing that Gretel still frowned, he sneered and patted Gretel on the arm:

"What do you have to worry about! What the Spring Water Temple does is purifying water sources. They are the best at it! - It's none of our business anyway. Do you know where the water in the Mage Tower comes from? It's directly connected to the water elemental world. !”

"What……"

Gretel was stunned.

Water elemental realm?

So high-end stuff?

Are their mage towers directly connected?

"You don't know this?" Master Karan was also dumbfounded. "That's right. You have just upgraded and it's not time to start learning about the Mage Tower yet... But you are working too hard these days, aren't you? You don't want to ask for any information?"

Gretel smiled.

In the past few days, he has read half a man's book, learned 5 magics and 3 divine arts, completed two experiments, and has another one in progress. While eating, he held a fork in his mouth and was still thinking about magic models in his mind. Let alone asking for information, he didn't even know what was in his mouth...

"Oh, don't care about this anymore! That guy has been dead for more than ten days. Something happened when something should have happened. If nothing happens, then it's okay!"

"But……"

Grete's brows did not relax. It takes time for an epidemic to spread, brother! Even for a severe infectious disease like the plague, it takes time for it to spread from a small amount to an explosive spread!

He finished the meal thoughtfully. As soon as he stepped out of the restaurant, the servants waiting outside hurriedly greeted him and bowed deeply:

"Mage Nordmark! A man named Raymond is looking for you, saying he is your neighbor and there is something urgent!"

Brother Raymond?

What's the emergency?

Did the Roman knight die and his family turned their anger on Uncle Karen's family?

Grete was startled and hurried downstairs. Raymond was pacing back and forth at the entrance of the mage tower, his brows furrowed and anxious. Seeing Gretel appear, he rushed up and grabbed Gretel, squeezing Gretel's shoulders until they hurt:

"Little Grete! Save aunt! Aunt is ill—very ill, and there is no priest to be found!"

Next comes another big plot! Rub hands together excitedly

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