Losa furrowed his brow, saying, "How could that be? Which nobles have you treated? Haven't they spread your name?"
In Losa's expectations, as long as Urding used his divine skills to heal the injuries and ailments of several noble lords, he would immediately become a sought-after figure within the circle of nobility.
No one can guarantee they'll never have injuries or ailments!
By then, donations would flow continuously, and in no time, the Order could develop into a medium-sized military monastery not inferior to the Teutonic Order.
And Losa would also gain a strong ally in the theological community.
Urding shook his head, "Not many are willing to accept my treatment—the King has yet to disclose that he has already recovered.
Moreover, those who are cured also believe I use witchcraft, and to avoid provoking slander from rivals, no one wishes to publicize it—yet the consultation fees are substantial. If not for this, the Order wouldn't have sustained till now."
