"In the past two days, you will find some mages with mediocre qualifications, symbolizing that you will collect a little money, and once you receive the spell information from the other party, you will spread the spells you bought to those mages."

"Hehe, there are so many similar spells in the graduation exam, once it is exposed, it will be a big case of cheating!"

Pujabo's eyes lit up, and he automatically took the next sentence:

"In this way, he can no longer threaten the boss with the stain on his back!"

I've been thinking about a problem before, Morey sold these low-level spells to these princes and nobles, although there were violations, but when it was really investigated, it didn't have that much impact.

Because these are destined to be just gold-plated sons and brothers who came to the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, but they were abandoned by the Book of Ten Thousand Laws from the beginning, and their interests are too involved, even if some of them really have the ability, the organization must also think about it.

So even if there is no Morey, they will find various channels to buy some "review materials", and what Morey does is just to scale this shady sales channel.

Therefore, even if it is exposed in the end, Morey will only eat some hanging, and it will not hurt the root.

But once Kem's plan is implemented, it will shake the root of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, and even Morey's teacher Yarman will not be able to suppress this raging public opinion.

When the time comes, this Morey, who was pushed out by Yarman to fight in the ring. Faist, he is no longer qualified to compete with Kem for the 'Guardian'.

Kem also smiled and nodded his head when he heard Probo's words, expressing his approval, but only he knew that he wanted more than that!

......

Ohs City.

Gou De smiled and handed the ledger to Morey, although the income of Ohs City was still far inferior to that of the industrialized Red Leaf City, but the huge sense of accomplishment of being able to run a ruin into a small famous entertainment city still made Gou De quite proud.

"Now the weekly profit is about 50,000 gold coins, deducting personnel salaries, equipment losses and the share of His Royal Highness Bert and others, there are also 20,000 gold coins in our pockets!"

Morey raised his eyebrows, this is an income of nearly one million a year, even if the consumption enthusiasm of the students of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, who are the most important consumer groups in the later stage, declines, and he will have an income of four or five hundred thousand yuan even if he cuts it in half, which is worth going to Black Corner City for two more trips to ask for "sponsorship".

It's no wonder that Gourd regards it as an untapped gold mine, which is indeed not low!

If it weren't for the fact that Morey knew that he would only be able to hold it for a year at most, he would have the urge to continue to invest more.

"Although our entertainment revenue continues to increase, the largest contributor this month is the revenue from the Spell Shop!"

Although it has only been open for five or six days, this spell shop has already brought Morey 300,000 gold coins, which is the main reason why Gou De is happy when he reports.

However, the expected event of Morey rewarding him with a month's salary did not happen, and he frowned after hearing it.

"Let's stop this for now!"

Gourd plucked out his ears without any image, as if he had heard some kind of auditory hallucination.

"Boss, what did you say?"

"Let's stop for the Spell Shop! With so many people in such a short period of time, it's still a bit swaggering! ”

He and Bert are divided in half, so the total sales of the spell shop will be 600,000 gold coins, even if all the people who come buy the quota of two spell indicators, then there are 60 people, which is not a small amount for the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, which has only more than 2,000 students.

So no matter how much Gode dissuaded, Morey resolutely stopped this money-making project.

He has been used to it smoothly during this time, so some things are taken for granted, such as selling spells, he just thinks too simply!

But fortunately, they are all sold among the children of these big families, but they are still within the controllable range.

......

The Book of Ten Thousand Laws.

"What have you been doing these two days?"

As Lancelot's favorite disciple, Kem could hear his teacher's displeasure.

He hurriedly told everything he had done during this time, including how to instruct Pujabo to frame Morey.

"You're going to kick this kid out of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws?!"

Lancelot was no ignorant Pojapo, and he immediately understood what Kem's ultimate purpose was.

"Yes, teacher!"

Although he knew that he couldn't hide most of his teacher, Lancelot deduced his ultimate purpose from his actions alone, which made him put away his contempt.

"You're so unconfident?"

For the first time, Lancelot re-examines his most satisfied disciple, how could he not see the confident Kem for a few days. Where did Frishi go?

Feeling the teacher's skeptical gaze, Kem smiled bitterly:

"Teacher, have you really studied this Morey. Faist? ”

Then, without waiting for Lancelot to answer, he talked about Morey's life to himself.

"This Baron Morey was asserted to be a genius that is rare in a hundred years before he was born, and he provoked many enemies to form a legendary team to kill him, but in the end he escaped, if it weren't for the last enemy disguised as a family physician and forcibly deprived him of half of his soul at the cost of his own life, what those people did would have cost nothing!"

"Then this genius boy has been mediocre for seventeen years, but after seventeen years of mediocrity, he soared to the sky, first became a mage, became famous in the Battle of Dagger Bay, and then returned to the Far East, grabbed a piece of territory by force, and then fought to the death, retreated from the enemy, held the beast tide, and finally defeated all the opponents of the kingdom, and finally arrived at the Book of Ten Thousand Laws!"

Kem said a lot, and Lancelot's face slowly became solemn from the initial disdain.

"One by one, if you give me time, I can do it."

"But this young man has only taken less than two years, and he is still only nineteen years old!"

Then Kem took a deep breath and said slowly:

"That's why I have to kick him out because he's definitely grown much faster than me."

"At the current rate, I'm afraid that Master Anselm has not stepped down yet, and this Morey mage can grow into a legend!"

"When the time comes, who will care about these small mistakes in his past, after all, the most important criterion for the 'Guardian' is strength!"

Lancelot didn't say a word until Kem left, but he knew that his teacher had been moved by his own words, and acquiesced to his own methods.