At the banquet, Morris experienced the long-lost feeling of being won over, and he was almost tempted by the conditions offered by those people.

Unfortunately, they cannot give themselves a future. At most, they can only give them money and some resources. For pharmacists, future is more important than anything else. As long as they have the ability, why would they be afraid of not having resources?

Behind Morris, there was a weak little girl following him. She was an apprentice who was asked by a noble to learn potions from him and was given a lot of medicinal herbs.

Morris welcomed this.

The little girl was not young, she was at least fifteen or sixteen years old, and all the parts of her body that should have grown had grown, but she looked a little cold. But it didn't matter, she would be fine after some time of **.

"Lilia, if the instructor asks you, you should say you are my disciple. You can't say you are a student, otherwise the instructor will be unhappy."

Lilia nodded, lowered her frail body slightly, and her eyes flickered. "My father said that as long as you can learn it, you can do anything."

Morris coughed pretentiously and said, "Your father said that you can't confuse concepts. You can be my assistant and observe until you learn the second and third level potions."

Lilia nodded and behaved very well, but she sneered in her heart. Her family was from a merchant family and she had been to many noble banquets. She knew these nobles too well. They looked decent, but when no one was around, they would turn into devils and pounce on themselves.

Although this Morris seems to have not taken any action yet, he will definitely be the same as others in the future. It is better for him to take the initiative and learn more.

She smiled sweetly, slowly approached Morris, and said, "Teacher, what are you doing today? If you have nothing to do, can you help me arrange a place to stay first? I am dirty and uncomfortable."

Morris…

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As time went by, there were many more people in Dolai's wizard tower, all of whom were brought in by students one after another. He did not restrict them, and they could do whatever they wanted as long as they did not destroy the wizard tower.

It is soon May, the sun is moving north, and Watsonburg is slowly getting hotter.

At this time of year, merchants from the north go south and merchants from the south go north, bringing local specialties to various places, and the Chamber of Commerce activities in Watsonburg will become more frequent.

In the Dolai Wizard Tower, the clone slowly walked out of the room, holding some information and two medicinal herbs, and headed towards the seventh floor.

There are various classrooms on the seventh and eighth floors, mine and those of the students, divided into different categories. After class, the students will leave.

Entering the classroom, it was completely silent. Sitting in the first row were Morris and others.

As soon as he walked in, Dolai frowned.

There were many students in the classroom, some in their twenties or thirties, some even in their forties or fifties, a total of more than a hundred people. What shocked him the most was that, in addition to himself, these students also had many servants. They were ordered around in the classroom, making quite a lot of noise.

The first class, Dolai did not expect such a scene. He walked to the desk, gently put down the experimental equipment, and looked at the students.

Although there was no sound from below at this time, there were still people walking around.

Morris and others in the first row lowered their heads in shame. Although they did not bring servants, the behavior of the people behind them was really a headache.

Dolai looked down and scanned the crowd with sharp eyes. The strength of these people were all at level three or four. There were also people at level five, whose strength was similar to his. He saw that everyone's eyes turned to him, so he spoke slowly.

"Everyone, you are not allowed to bring any servants to class in the future, no matter what type. I don't care if you are disabled or anything else. You can only sit alone in the classroom. Now, let everyone you bring out. I don't want to see anyone walking around in the classroom."

There was a commotion in the classroom. Someone immediately stood up and said, "Why? We paid the money. If you say the servants didn't pay, can't we just make up for it?"

The people around him burst into laughter. "That's right. We don't need this little money. You should go to class quickly."

"That's right, don't waste everyone's time. We are still waiting for class."

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The classroom was noisy, and everyone seemed to be trying to see how Dolai would react.

Dole stood on the podium, not saying a word, just looking quietly at those who were speaking.

When those people saw that something was wrong, their voices gradually became quieter.

Dole touched the ring and poured out a dozen bags from it. The things inside collided with each other, making crisp sounds.

His eyes narrowed into a line, and he said word by word, "This is your tuition fee. If anyone is unwilling, send your servants over now, collect the money, and get out of the classroom."

He threw his hand casually, and a coin bag flew up from the table automatically, broke through the air, and hit the face of the man who stood up and spoke.

The money bag made a whistling sound and moved at an extremely fast speed.

The man's face changed and he quickly released a magic shield. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and a magical light flew out.

At this moment, a huge pressure came from all directions in the classroom. Sitting on him, he was so pressed that his face changed.

The magic barrier shattered, and at that moment, he was hit by the purse.

Peng.

The man flew backwards, knocking down several people on the way. The powerful force knocked him five or six meters away and he fell to the ground.

He vomited blood, his face was shocked and confused, and his face changed wildly.

This is in someone else's wizard tower, and it is a level six wizard tower. Even if a level six wizard came, he would not dare to act rashly here.

When the people around saw this, they were all shocked and shut up, not daring to speak.

This was inside someone else's wizard tower, and they then thought of a crucial fact.

Dole was giving lectures in his own wizard tower. He was the god here. Whoever he wanted to leave could be told to leave. Even if they were level six, they would not dare to speak easily before a falling out.

The purse fell on the man, and Dole said without even looking at it, "Get lost."

The sound seemed to hit everyone, and the whole classroom suddenly became quiet. After a moment, some people quickly drove the servants out.

The man took the purse, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said unwillingly, "You will regret it." Then he walked away.

A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. This is someone else's wizard tower. Even if he wants to threaten someone, he wouldn't dare to say anything too harsh.

In the classroom, some servants walked out at the wizards' signal.

But there are still some servants who stand beside their masters and wizards.

These wizards are generally powerful, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with many kinds of decorations on their bodies, and emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

Dolai glanced at these people, and after all the servants of the others had left, he looked at them and said calmly, "What do you mean?"

Morris looked back and exchanged a glance with Sano, wondering, what happened to Lecturer Dole today? How could he really do that to these people?

They knew a few of the wizards who stayed behind. They were all disciples of the pharmacists of the major families. They were tall and noble, and very powerful. They were indeed not comparable to the man who had just left.