Chapter Seventy-Three: A Familiar Smell

"I knew you would support me." Count Charles showed a comfortable expression, he had a good relationship with Carl and the Dias family, all because he had won good interests for Carl and the Dias family, which gave the Dias family a chance to rise.

And now the Dias family ...... Perhaps it was Carl's Dias family that lived up to his trust.

"Okay, you've just come here, you must still need to deal with some things, as for the matter of the military director, someone will naturally ask you to explain, Ou is right, you must have brought a tailor, right?" The Earl of Charles asked.

"No, my monarch, I didn't bring a tailor." Karl looked puzzled, what did he want to take the tailor to do when he came here as a military commander.

"Okay, I'll get the tailor over, I'll hold a banquet when the nobles arrive in the next few days, and then you'll need a costume that corresponds to your status as a military governor, which can strengthen the trust of other nobles in you." The Earl of Charles kindly reminded.

"Ouou, okay." Karl nodded, although he didn't care about it in his heart, but he also knew that this was also a sign of financial strength, at least it would make the other nobles look at you more.

After explaining all the details, the Earl of Charles left directly, he was also anxious now, and he still had a lot of things to do.

However, the Earl of Charles was very efficient, and in less than half an hour a tailor came to Karl's room with various tools.

"The dress is gorgeous." Carl couldn't help but sigh as he watched the tailor put decorations on himself.

"Sir Sir, you will attend the Chriss family's banquet as the military governor, no matter how gorgeous the clothes are." The tailor smiled and tied a long belt for Carl and put a turban on him.

"Your craft is really not a cover." Karl praised that this was indeed a very good tailor, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as ingenious.

"Thank you for your appreciation, I have been a tailor for the Chris family for most of my life, and I believe in my craft." Tailors are also not modest.

Karl smiled, this man is really attached to love, unlike other people, in the face of these nobles are only submissive and dare not make a sound, although this tailor is just as respectful, but he retains some of his own temperament.

Carl kicked the shoe on his foot that made him uncomfortable, I don't know whether to say it heels or pointed shoes, it was a style he had never used, but it seemed to be popular among many nobles, it was a symbol, and he had to wear it even if he didn't get used to it.

"It's your brooch, it's your identity." At this time, the tailor took out another brooch made of gold, shaped like a small sword, which was his status as the military governor.

"Of course, it's majestic and glorious." Carl smiled and pinned the brooch to himself.

"This glory is yours now." The tailor also smiled and helped Carl sort out his folded clothes and saluted Carl.

……

"Karl, your outfit is really good, maybe you will make a deep impression on the nobles present." Baron Dias quipped.

"I'd rather not if I could." Karl shook his head with a wry smile, he didn't know what the nobles who were watching him had in mind.

"Father, you ...... now"

"It's not a big deal, it's just a bit of a headache, maybe I've angered the devil." Baron Dias sighed and pretended to be fine.

Karl couldn't help but have a headache, Baron Dias was caught by the cold weather on the road, of course, there is no such concept as a cold now.

"It's not a trivial matter my father, we need to go and treat it!" Carl said solemnly, after all, in this era, a small cold is enough to kill people if it is not handled well!

"Well, I'll go to some doctors, maybe they'll give me a good treatment."

"The doctors? Forget it, I'll find some herbs for you. Carl shook his head, what can those doctors do besides bloodletting and a whole bunch of weird and useless things that can kill people? Carl didn't pin his hopes on these doctors anyway.

"You? Carl, IMHO, do you know how to heal? Some things don't just come by the way. Baron Dias said suspiciously, he had never heard of his second son's knowledge of medicinal herbs.

"Carl, it's good to be confident, but you can't mess around! Besides, why do you learn from these untouchables? Pine patted Carl on the shoulder, clearly not believing it either.

"Lord Baron, Lord Sir, Lord Karl does know how to use medicinal herbs, when he was in the manor, Lord Karl often mixed medicinal liquid to treat our diseases, and he can also treat wounds, which is much more powerful than those quacks!" It was at this point that Kevin interjected to prove for Carl.

"You really will?" Baron Dias frowned.

"Father, believe me, I never do anything that I am not sure of." Carl patted his chest.

"Well, since that's the case, I'll trouble you." Baron Dias thought about it, indeed, it was difficult to say before, but in recent years, Karl has been very safe in doing things.

"Let's go, Kevin, let's go grab some medicine."

……

"This herb...... That's too, yes, yes, and give me some of those. ”

In the pharmacy, Carl didn't buy any potions after he came, he didn't trust those things, he only planned to buy herbs and go back to make them himself, in this era he believed in the wisdom of the Ancient Heavenly Empire.

"This sir, this is the herb you wanted." The owner of the pharmacy was full of smiles, usually no one wants these things, but now a person suddenly appears to buy them in large quantities at once, can you not be happy?

"Kevin pays." Carl waved his hand, Kevin hurriedly took out the money to pay, now Carl is rich, and he didn't even go to bargain with the boss, of course, because of his different identity, otherwise others would look at him as a military minister of the Earl of Charles here and the same as a merchant in the market, his own face doesn't matter, but it's not good to ruin the reputation of the Dias family.

Just as Carl was about to leave, he was suddenly stunned, he showed a slightly confused look, and sniffed in the air.

"What's wrong, Lord Sir?" Kevin was a little puzzled when he saw Carl suddenly stop.

Karl didn't answer, just still sniffing something, and he smelled a somewhat familiar smell, which seemed to come from some kind of medicine, but for a moment he couldn't remember......

"Lord Sir?" Kevin reminded once again that after all, it was a bit indecent for Carl to do such a move in public, and he would lose face.

"Ahhh Carl also reacted, although he still had some doubts in his heart, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so it was just that, it shouldn't be anything important.

"Let's go, Kevin." Carl didn't stay any longer and left the pharmacy directly.

"Ahh Carl accidentally bumped into a maid and hurriedly apologized, the maid was flattered, and did not expect the nobleman to apologize to herself.

Carl didn't take the episode to heart, unbeknownst to him, just after he left, Theresa, dressed as a guest, walked out from behind the pharmacy and glanced in the direction he had left.

"He just ...... Could it be that something was discovered? It stands to reason that the nobles don't know about these things......"

Teresa frowned, I don't know why she is always a little uneasy in her heart, if it is said that she is a thief, then Teresa will definitely laugh, she has been a villain for so many years, and she is a thief? She wouldn't even jump her eyelids if she killed someone on the spot.

"The plan should be foolproof, hey, these nobles are all glamorous, aren't they still doing these stealing chickens and dogs? They don't know if the God they believe in will allow sin to bend their backs and souls. Teresa smiled in her heart, she saw the sinister world very thoroughly.

The noble and holy clergy will fight for some material gain, and the nobles who wield their swords to defend glory will be stained with filth because of some land.

"But that's not my concern, and I'll have to get out of here as soon as this success happens."

Teresa never put her hope that the other party would keep her promise, she had already done a good job, and she was sure that the other party would regret it and ensure her safety.

……

After all, in a few days, the Earl of Charles will hold a banquet for the Chris family, this time the banquet is full of political implications, no matter what the reason, Baron Dias as the nobleman with the highest title of the Dias family should attend, and he can't bring a sick number to go at that time, so he must hurry up and treat.

"Carl, are you really doing any tricks?" Baron Dias was a little incredulous, watching Carl burn wood and boil water and grind herbs or something, he had never seen this kind of treatment.

"Of course my father, believe me, I won't hurt you." Carl doesn't even remember the first time he said that.

Obviously, Baron Dias has a hard time accepting these new things, after all, he is also old, and some cognitions have been fixed.

"Carl, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I've never seen anything like this."

"You didn't believe that my Mazar could crush the knights, but it turned out that I was right." Carl said with a wry smile.

Baron Dias paused, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face, if he had stopped Carl at the beginning, he might not have seen the rise of the Dias family now.

"Okay, well, since "Karl the Miracle" thinks it's okay, then I'll naturally accept it. Baron Dias quipped with a smile.

It didn't take long for Karl to finally boil out the soup and hand it to Baron Dias.

"Father, please finish it, you'll be much better." Carl said earnestly.

Baron Dias didn't talk nonsense, drank it in one gulp, and then planned to sleep as Karl said.

Two days later, Baron Dias's illness was indeed cured, which gave Baron Dias another layer of understanding of Karl's ability......