Temple of Life.

"One hundred gold coins per class. This kid really dares to ask. How do you do things? It's been so long, why hasn't anyone contacted that kid yet?"

The middle-aged man looked at his men with some anger in his eyes.

The people below didn't even dare to breathe.

The middle-aged man had no choice but to appoint one person to come out, "You, you, you, come out and tell me?"

The man walked out bravely and said, "My Lord, the people in Dolai Wizard Tower are very united and difficult to infiltrate. No matter how much money you offer, it's impossible. Dolai himself is impossible to contact. He only comes out occasionally and only goes to a few specific places to meet special people. Our people dare not get close to him at all."

The Temple of Life is only a small organization in Watsonburg, and it is a shady organization. If it is discovered that it is doing something shameful, the entire Temple of Life will probably be uprooted.

The middle-aged man sighed. These people have been brainwashed so badly that they don’t have much of their own opinions and can’t do anything well. It seems that he has to do this matter himself.

The Temple of Life is an underground force developed by the Church of Light overseas, engaged in activities such as infiltration, intelligence transmission, talent discovery, and assassination. On the surface, it is a small organization similar to an ordinary pharmacist, but its fundamental purpose is still to collect intelligence and discover talent.

Over the years in the Glory Empire, countless talents have been sent into the arms of the Holy Empire.

Dolai is only 21 years old this year and has great potential in the future. The middle-aged man became excited when he thought about how much reward he could get by sending such a talent to the empire.

He thought for a moment, glanced at his parishioners, and his expression softened. "Okay, you guys stay hidden and praise the goddess of life."

In the Holy Empire, one should praise the God of Light, but in this place, one has to change the god to praise, otherwise one will be easily eliminated.

Oh, it’s so difficult for me.

Everyone shouted in unison, "Praise the Goddess of Life."

…

Pharmacists Union.

Several older pharmacists sat together and discussed some things. The atmosphere was very cheerful.

A young pharmacist came in and whispered something in the ear of an old man. After hearing this, the old man nodded without thinking too much and said, "We all know about this matter. It doesn't matter. Let everyone who is qualified sign up. The core secrets are in our hands. We are not afraid of him digging it out."

The young pharmacist was a little surprised, but just nodded. He said shyly, "Teacher, can I sign up as well?"

The old man smiled faintly and said, "Although you are my disciple, you can still go. It's a good opportunity to see how arrogant Dolai is and how capable he is."

The young pharmacist suddenly became excited, "It's the teacher."

As soon as the young man left, several old men turned the topic to Dolai.

Next to him, another old man said indignantly, "Duolai, he is only a sixth-level pharmacist, and so far, he only knows how to make mental power potions and magic power potions. He dares to teach others fifth-level potions. He really doesn't know his own limitations."

The old man sitting opposite the old man smiled and said, "I know one. I am also a level 6 pharmacist. Lao Hong, what you said is biased. When I was your age, I didn't even know where to play in the mud."

The old man was silent immediately, and said angrily, "I was exposed to it late. Oh, forget it."

The old man in red is naturally also a level six pharmacist.

The old man at the beginning smiled faintly at this time, "This Dolai can be regarded as an injection of fresh blood into our pharmacist industry in Wassenburg. No matter how much we object, the Wizarding Union will not agree."

They did oppose it, but were directly rejected by the Wizarding Union. As the leaders of a faction, they were initially unwilling to accept it. However, Dolai did not start the sixth-level course, and it was within the authority of the Glory Empire, so they had no reason to stop it.

"Anubi, you change your mind quickly. But it's true that the level 6 core is in our hands, so we don't have to worry about him making trouble." Although the old man in red had a sense of crisis, he had to compromise.

"Bieber, how about we go and sit in on the class?" Anubi said jokingly.

When Bieber heard this, he quickly shook his head and said, "Forget it. If other people see this, who knows what they will say. Let's just do our research honestly. If we don't make progress, one day we will be surpassed by these young people."

"That's true. How's your research on the glass potion going?" Anubi asked.

Bieber shook his head. "I just got a little clue, but I don't have any specific details yet. Advanced potions are too difficult."

…

The young man went downstairs and quickly passed the news to their fellow brothers and sisters. Soon, the pharmacists who had been stuck for a long time swarmed to apply to Dolai. One class was only a hundred gold coins, not a lot, the main thing was to gain knowledge, and a hundred gold coins were nothing to them, the fourth-level pharmacists.

In a short time, the number of students at Dolai doubled again.

The young man rushed out of the Potion Temple, quickly turned a few streets, changed his clothes, and came to a small courtyard.

There were several people in gray robes in the small courtyard. They greeted each other with their eyes. The young man clapped his hands and gathered everyone together.

"The Dolai Wizard Tower will teach pharmacy knowledge. You can go and sign up. If you think you can learn it, you can continue to learn. If you think you can't learn it, you don't have to go. I believe you all know this news. Our Pharmacist Union is now open for registration. This person should be capable. Anyone who wants to learn can go and learn."

At this time, someone whispered, "Brother, their lowest course is level three."

The young man's mouth twitched, and he immediately scolded him, "Why don't you hurry up and study hard to get to level two as soon as possible."

…

Although the pharmacist industry is lucrative, the competition is also very fierce, especially in a place like Watsonburg. The competition among low-level pharmacists is particularly fierce. Fortunately, there are enough people in other professions in Watsonburg, which gives low-level pharmacists enough living space.

This situation happens everywhere, among families, organizations, and forces.

Dole set the course to start in May, giving enough buffer time. He did not deliberately emphasize whether it was one semester or one term. He only said how much a class cost, which sent a signal to many people.

This course will continue.

Dolai didn't like dealing with people, so in the Dolai Wizard Tower, two nobles, Morris and Sano, became popular figures.

Morris returned to the room in high spirits, with stars in his eyes. The high society of Watsonburg was much more sophisticated than that of Watts City. Just now at the dance, people from all walks of life spoke freely without any sense of incongruity.

Although they were from different worlds, they all got along very well, as if they had rehearsed it many times.

That was a banquet of the Marcia family. Although the teacher once said that there were some minor conflicts between him and the Marcia family, it would not affect their efforts to win him over, so Morris went there. Besides, Morris was also a nobleman, and his background was different from that of Dole.