Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 369 Is This Acceptance (23)

Before, only three thousand copies of the activation spell could be sold a day.

But today, he sold out all 5,000 copies, and there was still a group of people outside who couldn't buy one. This really opened Li Si's eyes.

Lord Mo, you are really banning loneliness!
Moreover, what Elder Lin makes is truly amazing. The more it is banned, the better it sells. I really hope that it will be banned more often in the future.

But there are also disadvantages.

Because Ding San was out, he was the only one in the shop. He was exhausted from selling magic spells, and his arms were sore after he finished.

After repeatedly stating that he really had not activated the magic, he took off the sign and turned around to find that Mr. Li was looking at him in surprise.

He smiled gently and said to Mr. Li, "Mr. Li, don't be idle either. Come over and calculate the dividends."

"Look how proud you are of yourself. How much did you earn today?"

"Five thousand copies. These are your five spirit stones. Please keep them. By the way, I see your shop is not doing well. Come and help sell your magic tomorrow. I will give you more dividends."

"roll!"

The old man's anger sounded like the sound of nature to Li Si. It made his own thoughts clearer and made him feel a little elated.

After collecting his share of the money, Li Si thought for a moment, handed over another spiritual bag, and said, "Mr. Li, I have a favor to ask of you."

Elder Li picked up the spirit bag and weighed it, then threw it back and said coldly, "Speak."

"I'm afraid the city lord won't let this go. Can you help me keep an eye on it?"

"You are good at asking for help. Well, I have a few old friends working for the city lord, I can help you find out. But let me make it clear first, if anything goes wrong, I will definitely be the first to expose you."

"You are so precious about your life at your age. You must have been a coward in your previous life. If anything happens, remember to tell me. I will run away in advance and not let you get involved."

"I know, get out of here."

Waving his hand to let Li Si leave, Mr. Li continued to look at the account book as if nothing had happened. He did not jump up from behind the counter until a quarter of an hour after Li Si left.

He was so agile that he didn't look like an old man. He immediately closed the shop door after standing up, then opened the wall, took out the two hundred spirit stones he had hidden, and then rushed quickly to the City Lord's Mansion in the center of Mo City.

The guards at the door wanted to stop him, but when they saw Mr. Li, they immediately stood aside and allowed Mr. Li to rush into the city lord's mansion and quickly rushed into the study of a close minister.

The other party was writing a document at the moment, and suddenly he felt someone coming in. He immediately made up his mind and prepared to take action.

But after seeing that it was Mr. Li, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "So it's you, old turtle, what's the matter?"

Mr. Li's reputation for cherishing his life was well-known far and wide. His timid nature made him often laughed at when he was building his foundation in Mo City, but it also made him less threatening.

Moreover, he was very greedy for money. He sold out his son and forced his daughter-in-law away for money. This made him despised by others, but everyone knew that this guy could be won over with money.

Li Lao reluctantly paid out twenty spirit stones, then whispered, "I want to find a job and be loyal to the city lord."

The other party flicked the spirit stone, confirmed its quality, and put it in his arms, then said: "Mr. Li, it is great that you have this intention. But there are not many errands recently, you see..."

Old Li closed his eyes, took out twenty spirit stones with heartache, and pushed them in front of the other party.

However, he did not withdraw his hand, but quietly stroked the spirit stone and whispered, "Please take another look."

The other party snatched the spirit stone, patted his head and said: "Look at my memory, there are indeed some jobs that foundation-building cultivators can do recently. Which one do you want?"

Handing the document in front of him, he asked Mr. Li to take a look at it slowly, while he touched the extra forty spirit stones in his arms, thinking that this thing was really cute.

Elder Li read it carefully three times, and then asked, "Isn't City Lord Mo trying to catch people who play games recently? Is there any job for that? I am well-informed and can help the City Lord catch people."

"That kind of job. That kind of job is very lucrative and not easy to get."

The sixty spirit stones were stuffed in, making the manager very happy. He picked up the pen and wrote a few more words on the document, then said to Mr. Li: "Don't worry, this job belongs to me, I will definitely help you get it."

Mr. Li breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you very much."

The opponent is very fast.

Mr. Li had just returned when the appointment document arrived.

After confirming again and again that there was no problem with the appointment, Mr. Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don’t know how long this insurance will last, at least I can be the first to know if anything happens to the city lord.

With two bitter smiles, he returned to his previous lazy state, put the remaining one hundred spirit stones back to their original place with heartache, and then returned to his hut alone.

Sitting on the recliner, he quietly looked at the inscription on the wall, and his son's voice seemed to ring in his ears again: "Dad, Si'er is left to you."

"What an unfilial son."

With a sigh, Mr. Li stopped talking and just looked at the inscription in silence, like a statue.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Weichen woke up on his eighty-square-meter bed.

After waking up, he just snorted, and eighteen maids began to help him get up.

Two of them were responsible for washing, two were responsible for massaging, and they quickly helped him put on the carefully selected clothes. He didn't have to move a finger during the whole process.

After finishing his preparations, he was helped to sit at the desk. A maid immediately respectfully placed the chair in place and waited for his arrival.

Sitting down comfortably, he asked, "Are there any players playing games today?"

"Sir, there were more than a dozen of them. After being caught, they were fined and whipped." A close minister immediately replied.

"There are only a dozen of them. They are quite well-behaved. It would be great if the decent people were also so well-behaved."

Thinking of yesterday's experience, Mo Weichen still felt a little itchy.

He is just at the foundation-building stage, yet he dares to speak so arrogantly to me.

If the other party was not a cultivator sent by a righteous sect, I would never let him leave Mo City alive.

However, it is really overestimating one's own abilities for a mere monk to try to confront him.

He didn't know what the other party wanted to do with the game, but no matter what the other party's purpose was, all he needed was a ban.

Thinking of this, he sneered twice, and then asked: "How was the fight today?"

"Well... only five games."

The close ministers lowered their heads in embarrassment and dared not speak.

Glancing at the other party coldly, Mo Weichen waved his hand and said, "Forget it. I guess there won't be many games. They probably still have some illusions. Tomorrow should be enough. Show me the five games first."

"Um……"

"What's wrong again!" Mo Weichen roared angrily.

"My Lord, please see for yourself."

Suspiciously taking the jade slip handed over by the other party, Mo Weichen played the illusion recorded by the other party. After watching it for a while, he shouted angrily: "What is this!"

(End of this chapter)