Chapter 350 is more like going to work at a construction site!

After looking through the notebook for a while and making sure there were no omissions, Gervis stood up and walked to the bookshelf.

On the bookshelf, there were two cute and silly elf bugs gnawing on amber fragments. They were the little guys that broke out of the two amber crystals that Gervis obtained with the help of the search function more than ten days ago.

This time, Gervis' luck was not as good as the previous times. He did not get any mutated elf bugs. The two cute elf bugs were both green.

At this moment, their eating was almost finished. Gervis just continued to wait for more than ten minutes, and immediately two familiar mental fluctuations appeared in his mind.

Gervis named the two little ones as per custom, 'Kadi' and 'Kaka'.

After choosing the names, Gervis had a big meeting of all the elf bugs and elves. After a while of chattering and making noise, Gervis brought Kadi and Kaka to the space courtyard.

When the spaces of the two little guys were opened, Gervis obtained two spaces with high-quality arable land. This was an unexpected surprise. After all, even if there was no mutation, being able to obtain spaces with high-quality arable land was something to be happy about.

The overjoyed Gervis unceremoniously scooped two large spoonfuls of rose powder for Kadi and Kaka to eat as a reward for them.

…

The next day, on the road of Stormwind Territory, a team of more than 300 people walked slowly. They were the team that set out for the southern expedition to Winterfell today.

The most eye-catching thing in the team, apart from the dozens of colorful flags embroidered with dragons fluttering in the wind, was the more than one hundred women in strange clothes.

These women were wearing the same style of linen uniforms. The trouser legs were wide, but the upper body had a waist-cinching design, and each of them had a strangely shaped hat on their head.

This hat is said to be used to block the sun, but it has no brim at all and instead looks like a decoration.

But you know what, after putting on these strange hats, the women looked really much prettier. After all, the hats were made of silk.

In addition to the hats, each of these women had a bulging leather bag made of animal skins slung around their waists, and they also had a white sleeve on their arms with a large red cross embroidered on it.

…

After the team marched for a whole morning, Gervis and others finally arrived at the Dead Leaf River, but this time Pat's team did not arrive before Gervis.

"Everyone, rest where you are! You are allowed to take out your dry food and eat!"

Gervis looked at the road in the direction of Fatty Pat's territory and found smoke and dust floating in the air two miles away, with birds flying high. Although the trees blocked the view and no one could be seen, it was estimated that was where Fatty Pat was, so Gervis simply ordered them to rest for a while.

Sure enough, more than ten minutes later, Fatty Pat slowly appeared at the end of the road ahead in a carriage, followed by 30 fully armed cavalrymen and dozens of serfs dressed as an accompanying force.

"Haha, Gervis! Sorry, the serfs walk a little slowly. I kept you waiting for a long time!"

Little Fatty Pat jumped down from the carriage. The carriage he was riding this time was not the luxurious and exquisite one like last time. This time the appearance of the carriage was very low-key, but the materials used were very solid, and the space was larger than that of ordinary carriages. It was still pulled by six horses in the front.

"It's okay. I just got here a while ago. Pat, why did you come by carriage this time?"

The last time I went to Alice's birthday party, this little fat guy didn't take a carriage. Instead, he came to the war in a carriage. It was really unconventional.

"Haha, Gervis, you don't understand this!"

The little fat man smiled happily and explained proudly.

"The last time we went to Rose Castle, the journey by horseback only took three or four days. But this time we are going to the border of the principality, and the journey will take at least half a month. We will be exposed to the sun and rain all the way. If we ride horses, we will be in a state of disarray by the time we arrive!"

"So in addition to riding a horse, as you can see, my carriage has been modified. The cushions inside are very soft and spacious. You can sleep comfortably in it without worrying about bumps!"

Gwis was speechless. Are you going to war, fat guy, or are you going to travel? It's tiring to travel, no wonder a titled knight can be so fat and strong.

Gervis looked at his team again. Except for 30 cavalrymen who were protecting Pat, all the others were serfs. It was obvious that they were the kind who were still working in the fields yesterday.

Most of these serfs didn't even have weapons or equipment. Only about twenty serfs were wearing worn-out leather armor. Various old iron weapons could be seen on their waists or in their hands. However, none of them had a helmet. From this scene, it could be seen that Pat was completely prepared to slack off!

“Huh!”

Suddenly, Pat saw something and uttered a cry of surprise.

Pat's eyes undoubtedly fell on the 130 battlefield medics.

"Grevith, where are you going to take these women? Why are their clothes so weird? They're still pretty, though!"

Pat carefully looked at the women in the back. Although their clothes were loose, they were obviously carefully designed. Coupled with the cloth belt around their waists and the white hats on their heads, they actually had a unique temperament.

"Of course I'm going to take it to the battlefield. What's so weird about the clothes? I just want to ask you one question: Is this dress beautiful?"

Just kidding, this is one of the most beautiful uniforms in the previous life!

Gervis rolled his eyes at the fat man in annoyance. The uniforms of his medical team were modeled after those of his previous life. Apart from the difference in color, the styles were basically the same.

"Take them to the battlefield? Them?"

Pat was a little confused. Gervis' team must have at least two or three hundred people. They didn't need these people to make up the number, right?

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"Okay, let's get going! Later you will know why I brought them to the battlefield?"

Gervis was not going to explain to Pat. After all, words were not enough. When his medical team proved its value in the future, he was sure that the fat guy would admire him to the core.

"oh!"

Fatty Pat nodded in confusion, and then he and Gervis urged their subordinates to cross the Dead Leaf River at the same time.

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Gervase and Pat were not alone on the way to Winterfell this time. They would encounter a team heading to Winterfell in every territory they passed along the way.

After seeing these teams, Gervis realized clearly that Fatty Pat was indeed worthy of being a local tyrant among the minor nobles, and the serfs under his command were already considered "soldiers" with good looks.

The twenty serfs under Fatty Pat still had worn-out armor and weapons.

However, the individual teams of small nobles that we met on the road did not look like they were going to a war. Instead, they looked more like they were rushing to work at a construction site.

For example, there is a baron named Code, who has 30 guards with him. The weapons and equipment of these guards are quite standard. Except for the lack of horses, they have armor, long swords and long bows. However, the situation is different for the dozens of serfs who follow him.

Not only were these serfs dressed in rags like beggars, but they also had a wide variety of weapons, including wooden sticks, wooden forks, and stone pistols used as swords and spears. The only weapons that could be considered sophisticated were the three or five axes used to chop wood.

Of course, when Gervis raised his head and looked around at the other noble teams, they were also looking at Gervis's team.

"There are rumors out there that although Gervis is not a real gigolo, he is an extremely lustful nobleman. Even his personal servants are maids. Now it seems to be true."

"How can you bring so many women to the battlefield? If he is really lustful, the barracks will be filled with prostitutes brought by the caravan. What on earth is this Gervis planning?"

The nobles were full of thoughts, some even guessed in some malicious directions. After all, the medical team was truly a first for this world, and Gervis' team was composed entirely of women.

Gervis didn't know that his action had attracted so many malicious speculations.

He originally just wanted to solve the livelihood problem for those poor women, and using women as medical teams could actually provide greater comfort to the wounded soldiers.

(End of this chapter)