Chapter 239: Making Money

Donner's first day at the Inspectorate was spent in a state of inability to work, except for exchanging four-color conjectures with Grantis.

This is not only because of his poor attitude, or his intention to prevent the mathematical progress of the Magic Continent from progressing too fast, but more importantly, whether it is to prove the four-color theorem or Fermat's final theorem, he has no way to do it.

So, while he was writing and drawing on a blank piece of paper, he was thinking about his plans for the near future.

Within a month, he would be able to advance to the rank of a fourth-level magician, and he was already capable of completing a simple first-level magic array on his own. I just don't know if there are any other requirements from the Magic Array Association besides these.

Most likely, a sum of money will be needed.

However, it is impossible to get this money out of Sardin, so where to get this money?

Thinking of this, Donner was somewhat unable to laugh or cry.

He was probably one of the richest men in all of Middle-earth when he was in Nice, but now he had to wrestle with a small initiation fee.

Thinking like this, the day finally passed.

When he returned to his quarters and saw that Una was not there, he casually asked about Wesley.

"Where's Una?"

"I don't know, as soon as you left in the morning, she left with her elf. Wesley sat comfortably on a recliner by the river.

Donner frowned slightly.

"Hey, can you find me something to do too? I'm bored. Wesley complained, "Even if you get some materials, you can draw a magic circle." ”

"No money," Donner gave him a blank look, "since you're bored, so be it, if Una goes out tomorrow, you can go and have a look." ”

"You don't really think of me as a pet, do you!" Wesley sat up straight, "Your own woman is good for yourself!

"What a mess, I'm afraid of what Sardinia will do...... What do you think, Una is new to the Holy City, so why should she leave early and return late?" explained Donner.

"Isn't that dangerous?"

"Don't you like to go wherever you're in danger?" Donner said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't let you work in vain." ”

"Oh, what are you going to buy me off?" asked Wesley, smirking.

"I helped you get the potion for promotion to level 4 magician!"

"You said it earlier!" Wesley patted his chest and said, "Look at Una's business, it's on me!"

"One more thing, you pay attention when you go out, see if there is any way to make money, we are almost poor now......"

"Doesn't the Superintendent pay you?" said Wesley, surprised.

"I asked, and the money I sent was probably only enough for food. ”

"I knew I should have stolen something from Chixia Mountain and sold it...... Wesley muttered to himself.

......

At noon the next day, Donner knocked on the door of Venerable Vincent, the vice president of the association, during his lunch break.

"Mistress Vincent...... Can I bother you for a moment?" Donner doesn't have a title at the Inspectorate for the time being, and counts as Grantis's assistant, but unlike Nancy, his scope of work is equivalent to that of a researcher.

"John," Vincent said in a panic, putting down the pen in his hand and placing another stack of materials in front of him, "Come in, come in." ”

"Have you had lunch, sir?" Donner casually handed Vincent a box of small snacks that Una had prepared for him before he left the house in the morning.

"Did this your maid do it?" Venedict smirked wickedly, "I heard Brenda say that your maid is too pretty." ”

There are few people in the superintendent's society, and the news spreads quickly, but because there are few people and there are no entanglements of interests, the interpersonal relationship is very simple.

"Normal, normal," Donner smiled and waved his hand, suddenly frustrated, "To be honest, my lord, I'm upset about this." ”

"Oh, what's so upset about this? Could it be that you secretly raised this maid and was known by your lover?" Vincent's expression became more and more obscene.

"I'm not worried about this," Donner said against his will, and sat down in a random chair across from Vincent, "My lord, I didn't expect the salary to be so small before I came to supervise the school......

"It's really a lot. When Vincent heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, my lord, I'm just worried about this, just such a small salary, it's hard to even support myself......"

Vincent looked at Donner in surprise, in his opinion, the other party's identity didn't look like he would be short of money.

"My lord," Donner didn't get to the point until then, "do you know of any ways to make money?"

He asked this because none of the four vice presidents of the society looked like they were destitute, and it gave him a vague premonition that they should have an extra income in addition to their salary.

Vincent hesitated slightly, scratched his head again, and then beckoned to Donner: "John, you come here......"

Donner stood up in confusion and walked over to Vincent, who removed the stack of materials from the table, revealing a half-drawn magic circle underneath.

"Actually, the adults know this," Vincent said softly, "No way, without these extra money, I can't live on my salary alone......"

"The adults......" Donner asked softly.

"It's all the same, it's all the same......" Vincent made a helpless expression.

"Then where did you get this job?"

"Magic Array Association, you can sign up for a day by taking a day off from the president," Vincent didn't forget to advise: "Don't say that you have to ask for leave to register for the Magic Array Association, the president has been pretending not to know......"

"Well," Donner nodded, "don't worry, I won't say." ”

......

That afternoon, when Donner returned to the manor, Una still hadn't returned, but Wesley was already sitting in his chaise longue.

"Why didn't you go?" said Donner, surprised.

"Been to ......"

"How?"

"Interesting," Wesley glanced at Donner, "Didn't you tell me to keep an eye on Una and keep an eye on how to make money?"

"Well, is there any progress?"

"I only did the first thing...... The second one Una did for me......" Wesley shrugged.

“...... What do you mean?" said Donner, puzzled.

"Meaning, I stared at Una and saw that she was looking for a way to make money. ”

"Una, make money?" Donner was puzzled.

"That's right, this girl obviously hasn't seen much of the world, and she asked some things that shouldn't be asked, and something almost happened. ”

Wesley was right, Una had been living in the courtyard under fire and had never been to the city, so she could be considered unseen.

"What is she going to do to make money?"

"How do I know?" asked Wesley rhetorically.

......

Dinner was prepared by the servants, and by the time Una returned with her elven pet, all the food had been cold, but she hadn't touched a bite.

"Young Master," Una exclaimed, "Why haven't you eaten yet?"

Donner stared at her, stood up, and walked upstairs, "Una, come over here." ”

Girl Madtim followed Donner upstairs with trepidation.

"Tell me," said Donald, until he brought Una into his bedroom, "what have you been doing these two days?"

"Young master, I'm ......" Una stopped talking like a child who had done something wrong.

"Is the Dean alright?" Donner asked deliberately suddenly.

"What dean?" Una looked dazed.

"You...... Didn't Sardinia send you to spy on me?"

"Young Master," Una said in surprise, "You think Dean Sardinia asked me to come?"

"Isn't it?" Donner's face remained cold.

"No, young master, Dean Sardinia never asked me to spy on you...... When she first arrived at Chixia Mountain, Una didn't know that the young master was under house arrest...... "Una looked very aggrieved.

"Then why are you going to pay for my room? Isn't it the money that Sardinia gave you?" Donner was still a little uneasy.

"Young master......" Una said sadly: "That's Una's own savings, Una is worried that the young master is used to a good life and can't adapt to it...... So, so for the past two days, Una has been trying to find a way to get money......"

Donner looked at her silently for a few moments before asking, "Did you think of a way?"

This time, his tone was finally not so blunt.

Una flattened her mouth, trying to hold back her tears, and slowly shook her head.

"Nonsense, what kind of money do you make as a woman. ”

"Young Master......" Una raised her head, and her eyes were already a little moist.

"Don't worry, I've found a way to make money...... Don't go out tomorrow, now come down to dinner with me!"

Donner said this, already standing up and walking out the door.

Behind him, Una lowered her head with trembling shoulders, tears unable to stop her tears.

(I wrote Una for a reason, I'll explain it in more detail later.) Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for a recommended ticket!) (To be continued.) )