Become a wizard lord with a copy system

Among all the teachers who requested to attend Baron Hawkins' award ceremony, only Mr. Black Bear was not requested, which meant that he was not notified or invited.

Since Daniel Hawkins had won a thousand gold coins from him, he had been warned that he was not allowed to do business with slum students.

Black Bear originally wanted to take advantage of Daniel Hawkins' language loophole. Since he couldn't do business in the slums, he would do business with civilian students. So in the National Wizarding Competition, he redesigned the relatively safe odds. He originally wanted to rely on Hopefully this competition can at least make some money.

It's just that whether they are civilian students or slum students, they are all very united, especially the more upset Daniel Hawkins wins, the more united this group of students becomes, and they no longer place bets.

Then the only customers for Mr. Black Bear are the aristocratic students. Not to mention, although the aristocratic students have money in their pockets, after Daniel Hawkins unexpectedly won, they are even less willing to place bets, or they dare not The bet was placed.

Because they always buy Daniel's opponent to win, the final result is that these aristocratic students lose everything, but they don't want to buy Daniel Hawkins to win, so they simply don't buy anything and just become a stable group of people.

In the end, he had to split the side money he earned with Paul Muller 30/70, leaving him with very little left.

With the end of the National Wizarding Competition, Teacher Black Bear's opportunity to make a profit also ended. The entire alchemy department was depleted, and he was left alone to guard this forgotten place in the academy.

His only income is that meager salary and selling some magic life potions with very low profits.

As for these potions, although he made them, the college required him to sell them to the teachers and students at the cost price so that they could be used as supplies during missions. This is one of the reasons why the academy invited Black Bear.

He thought about secretly taking it out and selling it to people outside the academy, but this was expressly prohibited by the academy, and if he was discovered, he would be expelled. Moreover, even if he sells it, he can't sell it to the alchemy shop. They are legal and compliant. Besides, these mass-produced magic life potions are not much more expensive no matter how expensive they are. What's more, in peaceful times, the demand is still so low.

After all, who the hell would drink magic potion as beer?

Teacher Black Bear looked at the various exotic herbs and flower branches planted on his ground. Nearly one-third of them were withered. He then looked at the empty bottles on the shelf and couldn't help but sigh: "If you don't have money, what kind of alchemy products can you make?" , I can’t even develop it even if I want to.”

On the bright side, Mr. Black Bear has no one to care about him and can be messed up, but no matter how messed up he is, he can't hold back his yearning for alchemy.

Damn it, Mr. Black Bear smashed the wine bottle on the corner, quit, that's it, I'm leaving, why did I come to the Wizarding Academy in the first place, I thought I could show off my ambitions, and while I still have some savings, I went to get some potions myself. Just sell it on the black market. If he was caught, the worst he could do would be to be put on the guillotine. It would just be death, so what the hell.

To be honest, Mr. Black Bear hates the Wizards Association. Before the Wizards Association was established, all alchemical products were traded freely. Since the Wizards Association was established, not only the most basic potions must be certified, but becoming an alchemist must also be certified. , you also need certification to open an alchemy shop.

Well, let's get certified. Teacher Black Bear found that the cost of obtaining certification is very difficult. There are many conditions for obtaining certification. In general, these are just the following: identity and money. It’s okay if you don’t have an identity, then let someone with an identity endorse you and support you. If you still don’t have one, that’s okay, then just throw money at it.

If there are none, the black market and the guillotine are the way out and the destination.

The black market is not a black market at first. It is after the so-called certification that the black market becomes a black market.

Thinking of the guillotine, Mr. Black Bear calmed down a little no matter how drunk he was.

Paul Mueller is his backstage, which is what many black market alchemists dream of. That’s right, he doesn’t have the opportunity to do research and development now. His daily job is to clean glass bottles. I still have a lot of alchemy ideas, but so what, so what if it’s boring, so what if it can’t be realized, at least my life is stable.

No matter what, just live in peace and die in peace.

Thinking of this, Teacher Black Bear fell to the ground and couldn't help but shed tears.

At this moment, he heard a creak and his door was pushed open.

Haha, they all don’t respect me, Teacher Black Bear thought, and didn’t even knock on my door. He looked up with disdain, thinking that the other party was here to ask for magic potion again, so he didn’t have a good face, but when he saw After seeing the other party, his eyes widened.

"Baron... Baron." Teacher Black Bear said in surprise. He didn't expect the other party's arrival at all.

"Teacher Black Bear, I originally wanted to knock on the door, but I heard someone was wrestling here, so I opened the door." Daniel Hawkins quickly went up to help Teacher Black Bear, who smelled of alcohol.

Teacher Black Bear quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, stood up quickly, and arranged his clothes randomly. He was so nervous that he burped and said, "Don't dare, Lord Baron." After that, Salute to Daniel Hawkins.

Daniel Hawkins looked at his red and swollen eyes and knew that he had cried. Although he didn't know the reason, he could feel Teacher Black Bear's sadness, but he still smiled and said, "I didn't see you at the awards ceremony. , Why, I caused you to lose money and lost your business, so you don’t want to see me, do you?”

"Ah?" Teacher Black Bear was a little overwhelmed by this question. He couldn't say that he had not been notified or invited, so he said, "I am not feeling well. It's my fault. Sir Baron, please forgive me."

Daniel Hawkins waved his hand and smiled, "Forget it. There is nothing good about such a conference. It is very boring."

"I wonder why Sir Baron is here..." Teacher Black Bear asked weakly. Suddenly he realized something and said with fear and trepidation, "Ah, Sir Baron, I don't do business in the slums anymore, not even with civilians."

"Don't worry, I'm not here for this." Daniel Hawkins said, "I will make some commissions next."

"I understand." Black Bear nodded, then went to the shelf and held a dozen red and blue bottles and handed them to Daniel Hawkins, saying, "Here, these are my little gifts. Consider it my congratulations to Sir Baron."

Daniel Hawkins looked at the magic life potion in his hand and shook his head, "I don't want these."

"Ah? What do you want?" Teacher Black Bear asked.

"Do you have some potions that can change one's appearance?" asked Daniel Hawkins.