Become a wizard lord with a copy system

After Daniel took the money bag and was about to open it, Rob stopped him and said, "Open it again after you get home. Although you are more capable than me of keeping the money now, you always remember that wealth should not be exposed." ”

"Hey, you dare to treat us as outsiders." William joked.

"I'm sorry, my brother. Of course I believe you, but this is a slum. We make so much noise in the house. How do we know if there are thieves or beggars peeking outside the window." Rob looked out the window and said with a smile: "Look, who's that half head belongs to?"

As soon as these words came out, the head immediately shrank down.

"Hahaha," William said, "What you said makes sense. Henry, these are great wisdoms. Please listen to your uncle's advice more in the future. Do you understand?"

Henry Hawkins curled his lips, fortunately he was an adult, fortunately he didn't care about anything, and drank a lot of beer. Ah, he wants to drink cold beer too,

Daniel toyed with the bag of money. If it was all copper coins, it would be better not to give it. If it was all silver coins, it would only be about twenty or thirty coins, which was far from enough for him, but seeing his father Robert's With a serious expression, there must be at least twenty pieces of gold scattered in this bag of money.

I just don’t know how the key classes are charged.

…

Daniel returned to his bedroom and finally had some quiet time alone.

He immediately closed the curtains and poured out the bag of coins. Sure enough, they were all gold coins. He counted them, no more, no less, exactly thirty coins. Then including his own, the total was thirty-five coins.

A feeling of getting rich arises spontaneously.

Unexpectedly, the old Hawkins had a hidden skill. After putting away the coins, he lay on the bed, still thinking about the food cooked by his aunt. I have to say that although she is a bit snobbish, her craftsmanship is better than that of his mother Emma. So much better.

Even if there are no meat dishes, his cooking skills are far superior to his mother's.

He decided that he would go to his aunt's house to eat when he got the chance.

Since he had been running outside all day, plus eating and drinking, his eyes were starting to feel sleepy, which was great.

After all, he barely had a good sleep after traveling through time. After killing the ogres and returning home from Songke Forest, he traveled all the way to Dawn Town for several days.

However, there is one thing to say, it feels really uncomfortable without a mobile phone.

He was lying on the bed, drowsy, and planned to click on the system interface to take a look before going to sleep.

[Ice Shield LV1]...[Can be upgraded]

[Ice Cone Technique LV1]...[Can be upgraded]

When Daniel saw the words [upgradeable], he immediately sat up from the bed. I was no longer sleepy at this point.

He quickly clicked on the first shield upgrade, and the interface popped up:

It costs [Ten Gold Spreads] to upgrade [Ice Shield] to [LV2]...

[Whether to upgrade]

Damn, this costs ten gold coins. Don’t call it a copy system, call it a krypton gold system, Daniel complained.

It seems that being a wizard in this world is not enough, you must also be a wizard who can make money.

Forget it, let's not upgrade now. After all, he still doesn't know how much the so-called key class tuition is.

After turning off the system, I went straight to sleep.

…

Alex Muller is the principal of Dawn Wizard Academy. The red robe on his body symbolizes his status, because he is the only one in the entire academy who is qualified to wear red robes.

He looked at the admission list, his eyes fixed on the top five students, frowning and curling his lips, scratching the half-bald Mediterranean from time to time.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

I saw a blue-robed wizard come in, put his right hand on his left shoulder facing the Mediterranean Sea, bowed slightly and saluted:

"Principal Mueller."

Alex Muller nodded, handed the admission list to him and said:

"Mr. Dylan, tell me what's going on."

Bob Dylan took the list and looked at it for a while. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so he looked at the principal with a puzzled look.

"You are still pretending to be stupid," the principal suddenly slapped the table and said, "I told you during the meeting, and I even specifically told you that the top four places are fixed."

Bob Dylan nodded: "Principal Mueller, the top four students you mentioned before are indeed outstanding, especially the first place, Allen Hawthorne, who is simply what everyone expected. As for the remaining three, in the In front of the second Daniel Hawkins, he is very inferior.”

He told the principal everything about Daniel Hawkins' performance in the exam, and finally concluded:

"So there's absolutely no reason for me not to take Hawkins No. 2."

Alex Muller nodded and said: "I understand, I understand, but do you know the identities of those four students? Their parents are earls from various places, which means that they are all children of nobles. With noble status, the establishment of Dawn Academy is inseparable from the support of the local earls, and their parents are the most supportive."

"Oh, what then?" John Dylan said.

"What these nobles need most is face. I promised their parents to specially commend them during the entrance ceremony, give them honors as freshmen, and exempt them from tuition fees." Alex Muller knocked on the table as he spoke.

"Oh, that's it." John Dylan said.

"Yes." Principal Mueller scolded: "Then what do you think we should do now?"

His original intention was to have John Dylan publicly apologize, say his fault, and then openly disqualify the second place, even if the second place was moved to the fifth place, so that the honor and tuition fees would be equal to Daniel's. ·Hawkins has nothing to do with it.

"Principal Mueller, it's actually very simple." John Dillon said: "If you really want to reward those four students, you might as well reward one more and just reward the top five."

"Wow, you are really a genius." Alex Muller applauded: "Go ahead and go ahead. You have nothing to do here. Also, you don't want to be the examiner in the future."

"Then what do I do?" John Dylan asked.

"I will directly upgrade your blue robe to green robe, and you can go directly to become a teacher." Alex Mueller said.

"Ah... Dear Principal Mueller," John Dylan saluted again: "I am flattered that you promoted me, but I'm afraid I can only refuse."

"Why?" Alex was stunned. Who dared to refuse promotion?

"I just feel that I'm not capable enough and I haven't reached the level of a teacher yet. I feel at ease being the examiner of new students. If it's not something I feel at ease with, I will never do it, and the ancient gods will not forgive me. ”

After hearing this, Alex Muller held his forehead and wondered how such a shabby subordinate could be found. If John Dylan hadn't been a nobleman, he would have fired him long ago. So after thinking for a while, he said:

"A teacher will resign next. I don't have enough staff right now. I hope you can take over. Is this an acceptable reason?"

"Ah, if that's the case, I'd be honored to relieve Principal Mueller."