Before Grete could ask, his voice suddenly rose:

"I thought of a place where blood transfusion is definitely needed!"

"Where?"

"Mother! When giving birth, you will definitely lose a lot of blood! We only need to pick up the pregnant women in the workhouse and those receiving relief in advance, and give them blood transfusions when they give birth. Then we can verify the blood type. Is this correct?

Got it!"

Gretel's eyes lit up. Seeing his agreement, the Archmage slapped his chest even more:

"If you agree, I will apply for the project now! Don't worry, the cost of supporting those pregnant women will be charged to Black Crow Swamp and not your money!"

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