"By the way, Mario, I also have two blueprints here. You can take them and let the tailor and John the blacksmith work together to find a way to make them!" As he said that, Nalant took out the two blueprints.
The first drawing shows a large tent, and Narant designed it in the shape of a disaster relief tent from a previous life.
According to the regulations of the principality, aristocratic lords have the right to recruit vassals for two months to fight for themselves for free every year.
As for beyond two months, it depends on how much benefit Feng Jun can bring out.
Under normal circumstances, if the battle really lasts for more than two months, the vassal will be responsible for the logistics of the vassal's men after that.
If it were not a situation where the leader is weak and the minister is strong, the nobles would continue to serve without any additional compensation.
Therefore, when the recruitment order is issued, Narant will be away for at least two months. During this period, he has to take care of his own food, clothing, housing and transportation. Naturally, he cannot sleep in the wilderness.
Especially in autumn, when the nights get cooler and dew begins to appear, if we don't prepare the logistics supplies early, let alone fighting, a cold will probably make the team lose their combat effectiveness.
"Sir, is this a tent?" Nalant's drawing was simple and clear, and Mario could see it instantly.
"Yes!" Nalant nodded.
"Sir, is this second drawing a needle?"
However, when the second card was turned over, Mario no longer knew its purpose.
Because the needles on this drawing are actually curved and appear semi-circular.
"Well, that's right, it's just a needle, but it's for suturing people's skin!" On the battlefield, the most common injury is caused by swords and cuts.
Since Nalant knew how to suture wounds and quickly stop bleeding, he naturally had to prepare in advance.
Moreover, now that he has a lucky daughter who is a doctor, Narant intends to form a field women's rescue team.
Of course, one thing needs to be stated... This is not a little nurse Narant wants to see, but he has seen some documentaries before, saying that in cold weapon wars, the most soldiers died not on the battlefield, but on the battlefield.
After the war, he died slowly due to lack of medical treatment.
Therefore, as a time traveler, he should try his best to avoid this matter if possible. Although he has drawn the little nurse's costume in advance, he is still considering whether to use it for the medical team...
"Sew the skin!" Mario shuddered all over after hearing this.
Fortunately, my master rescued the two guards like sewing clothes. This matter was already known to everyone in the Storm Territory, and Mario was not too shocked.
After the matter of the drawings was explained, Nalant returned to the castle.
Time passed by in the evening, and Winnie, whom Narant had been waiting for, finally woke up.
"My lord, my lord, Sister Winnie is awake!" Shirley excitedly took Winnie to find Nalant. When she reached him, Shirley whispered: "Sir, look at Sister Winnie quickly.
What kind of talent do you have!"
Upon hearing this, Narant looked towards the back. Winnie had followed him out, and Vivian and Catherine were also there.
Obviously, the two girls are also curious about what kind of talent this new little sister has.
"Meet the adults!"
"I've met the lord!"
When the three women arrived, they immediately greeted Nalant.
"Well, Winnie, do you have any special feelings now?" Although he knew that Winnie's talent was healing, Narant was not sure how.
"Sir, Winnie feels very good now, but... there seems to be some more knowledge in her head that she didn't know before!"
"Oh? What knowledge?"
"Sir, it seems to be the knowledge of preparing medicines. When Mrs. Rose brought me the medicinal soup just now, I was able to identify the types and functions of the medicinal herbs!"
It turned out that Rose was worried that Winnie's illness was not completely cured, so she made another bowl of soup and sent it to her.
When Winnie woke up, she could tell the efficacy of this decoction just by looking at her nose.
"Very good, this is one of your talents!" Nalant immediately thought of Winnie's special talents in the illustrated book. Isn't one of them the potion configuration?
As for the other one, which was powerful healing, Nalant thought about it and immediately gave an order to Catherine.
Soon, Catherine followed the instructions and headed to the kitchen.
Not long after, a three-color chicken was brought over. However, the wings of this three-color chicken had been broken in advance.
"Um! Sir, this three-color chicken hurts so much!" Shirley immediately translated.
"Well, adults know!" Nalant rolled his eyes. He was worried that little girl Shirley could understand the words of animals, so he asked Catherine to take action in advance.
"Winnie, the wing of this three-color chicken is injured. Can you see if you can treat her?"
"Sir, I...I have never treated trauma..." Winnie has been an apprentice for two years, and all she knows is how to prepare potions, but she is a little hesitant at this moment.
"Winnie, don't worry, just follow the adult's instructions and take a look at the wound of the three-color chicken first!" Vivian had the most understanding.
When she first got the talent, she also didn't know she could shoot arrows.
Later, it was her own adults who taught her how to shoot the first arrow, and her shooting talent was fully revealed.
"Yes, Sister Vivian!"
After hearing Vivian's encouragement, Winnie no longer hesitated, took two steps forward and came to Catherine, and then carefully observed the wounds of the three-color chicken.
And at the next moment, Winnie's body suddenly shook, and she subconsciously touched the wound of the three-color chicken.
When Winnie's hand touched the wound of the three-color chicken, a magical scene appeared.
Only a little green light point emerged from Winnie's fingertips, and then enveloped the wound of the three-color chicken.
And the wound on the three-colored chicken's originally broken wing began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hiss! It's true. These are human flesh and white bones, comparable to magic!" Although Nalant had just expected it, he still couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this magical scene with his own eyes.
And little girl Shirley covered her mouth at this moment, for fear of disturbing Winnie.
The treatment process lasted for more than ten seconds. After more than ten seconds, the wound on the tricolor chicken wing was completely healed.
When Catherine put down the three-color chicken, the three-color chicken immediately flapped its wings and wanted to leave. The previously broken wings returned to their original state.
"Wow! Sister Winnie, you are so awesome!" Shirley dared to exclaim at this moment, praising Winnie who was still a little confused.
"I...I can actually heal wounds directly?" Winnie had a little sweat on her forehead, but she couldn't care less at the moment, and was surprised by her miraculous move.
"Winnie, don't be surprised. This is the talent given to you by the adults. Sister Catherine's ability is swordsmanship, I am a marksman, and Shirley can communicate with wild beasts and tame them!"
"And Winnie, you like to treat illnesses and save people so much, so it's normal for you to have the talent of a doctor!" Vivian also immediately stepped forward and cordially pulled Winnie to speak.
Hearing this, Winnie suddenly remembered what the lord had asked her in the morning, 'Winnie, you really like the profession of doctor, right?'
"Winnie thanks the lord for his gift. Winnie is willing to offer her loyalty to the lord in the future!"
"Okay, get up!" Nalant said with satisfaction. This girl Vivian is simply his divine help, always saying good things for him as a lord.