Become a wizard lord with a copy system

Ever since Paul Mueller became the Green Robe Wizard of Dawn Wizard Academy under the recommendation of his brother Alex Mueller, he has been busy all day long.

After all, he was in charge of the entire academy's accounts, which was fine. Later, he was in charge of the academy's various activities registration, and even the poster promotion and design.

I still remember that when he was promoted from a Blue Robe Wizard to a Green Robe Wizard a few years ago, he originally refused.

Although the Green Robe is one level higher than the Blue Robe, in his opinion, the Green Robe and the Blue Robe are essentially the same. Not only do you have to teach, but you also have to manage accounts. You get a little more salary a month, but you have a lot more work.

He has always liked to be idle, so he really doesn't like this job.

He proposed to his brother Alex several times to surrender, but Principal Mueller refused every time. Even at the last time, Principal Mueller had no choice but to say to him directly: "Dear brother, you work for a year first. If you still don't want to do it after a year, I will definitely agree to whatever you want to do."

In fact, it didn't take a year. After a year, he found that this job was really good. Not only did it become easier and easier, because many teaching courses didn't need him to teach in person at all, but the more he worked, the fatter his wallet became.

In addition, the busiest thing was collecting tuition at the beginning of the school year.

For example, the rules of this National Wizard Academy Competition stated that each academy could send a maximum of two wizard students to participate in the competition. However, since the announcement last month, except for the two outstanding students that Principal Mueller had already appointed, no one has signed up to participate so far.

So this activity was still leisurely for him.

Also, what surprised him about this job was that with more accounts, the operating space would naturally become larger and larger. The accountant only needed to explain each account well.

Therefore, being a green-robed wizard is a job that requires a lot of explanation skills. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.

Today is another idle day. Paul Mueller stood up from his chair, stretched his back, yawned, and wanted to have a good sleep after lunch.

Just as he put the spell book back on the bookshelf and put the feather pen into the ink bottle, he was about to go out, thinking that he would go out to make two meals of mashed potatoes later, and heard a "dong dong dong" knock at the door.

Paul Mueller was unhappy. It was already this time, why did someone come to disturb him, and how dare someone come to disturb him.

However, he quickly put away his expression and said in a serious voice:

"Come in."

A gray-robed student came in.

He was even more upset when he saw that it was a student, and asked very bluntly: "Which family are you from?"

Ah? Why do these people ask about origins as soon as they meet? It's better to be in the Blue Star country before crossing.

"I... I'm from the Hawkins family..."

Just when Daniel was about to say bluntly that he was not a noble, Paul Mueller said:

"Hawkins? So what is the relationship between Hawkins mashed potatoes and your family?"

"That's my work." Daniel said.

After hearing this, Paul Mueller's unhappy mood was swept away, and he said: "I like your mashed potatoes very much."

Just when Daniel was about to thank him, he heard Paul continue to say: "If you can't graduate, you can still be a cook in the future, which is also a way out."

Uh... Daniel thought, is the other party praising him? Why does it sound weird?

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?" Paul Mueller just sat down, before Daniel could speak, he said: "I know what you are here for. Students come to me for these things. Are you here to pay the tuition?"

Daniel shook his head.

"Is your wand broken?" Paul Mueller said, taking out a wand from the drawer and handing it to him, saying, "I'll give it to you for free."

Daniel still shook his head: "Teacher, actually I am..." He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Are you trying to settle your tuition arrears?" Paul Mueller said, "This place has been passed. You should go home and think of a solution with your parents."

"I want to participate in the National Wizard Competition." Daniel said loudly.

"What?" Paul Mueller looked unbelievable.

Daniel took out a folded poster from his pocket, spread it out and slapped it on the table, saying, "I mean I want to participate in this."

"Why did you tear it up?" Paul said.

"It's the last day anyway." Daniel said.

"What year are you in?" Paul squinted his eyes and looked at Daniel.

"I'm a freshman, I enrolled this year." Daniel said seriously.

"What are you kidding?" Paul Mueller thought the other party was just messing around: "Do you know that each college can only send two students to this competition?"

"So..." Daniel spread his hands and shrugged.

"So? So those who can represent the college are the elite among the elites, why are you, a freshman, joining in the fun?" Paul Mueller said.

"But it doesn't say that freshmen are not allowed to sign up." Daniel said.

"Go away, stop making trouble." Paul Mueller said: "Besides, two students have already signed up, and it happens that these two students are the best students in this college."

"So you have already made the internal selection?" Daniel said: "If you have already made the internal selection, why bother posting this poster? It's just taking off your pants and farting, it's disgusting."

"What did you say?" Paul Muller never expected that a freshman would dare to speak to him like this: "Do you have the guts to say it again?"

"You've already heard it, so why bother?" After Daniel finished speaking, he rolled his eyes at him, turned around and left: "When the time comes, I will publicize any activities announced by the college on the bulletin board for you."

"What the hell are you talking about? That's inexplicable," Paul Mueller said.

"I will promote it when the time comes. Don't participate in such activities in the future. They are all pre-arranged anyway. I will save everyone's time by promoting it. Isn't that good?" Daniel opened the door.

Just when Daniel was about to go out, he heard Paul Muller say: "Okay, you want to register, right? I will register you now. But you have to know that after you register, there will be three students fighting for two places. That means we have to hold a tryout.”

Daniel looked back at Paul Mueller.

Paul Muller looked at him and thought he was scared, so he said: "It's too late for you to regret now. You should go back and think about tactical countermeasures. I hope your seniors can be merciful to you. Now, you Get out of here now."

The moment Daniel closed the door to Paul's office, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh. He was originally prepared to fail in the registration, but he didn't expect to succeed in the registration. It was really unexpected.