Chapter 38 38. The Ways to Make Big Money Are Written in the Criminal Law

The next day, Mo Cheng got up early in the morning. It was hard to tell whether it was the urgent desire to make money that drove him to get out of bed, or the uncomfortable wooden bed that drove him to get up.

It's still dark outside, and the children and the elderly in Loni's house haven't gotten up yet. Only Loni is cleaning the yard.

"Good day, Priest Mo Cheng. Did you sleep well last night?"

"Good day, Sister Loni. I slept well."

After saying hello, Mo Cheng walked directly to the donation box, took out the money bag and poured the remaining fifty golden griffons into it without counting.

"Brother Mo Cheng!"

The continuous collision of golden griffins caught Loni's attention. When she got closer, she realized that it was Mo Cheng pouring money into the donation box. When he was about to speak, Mo Cheng stopped her.

"Shh..."

Touching his lips lightly with his fingers, Mo Cheng whispered: "The children are still sleeping, don't wake them up."

According to Mo Cheng's observation, the Order of Lickers named Albert House is obviously on the verge of dissolution. Admitting several orphans without fathers and mothers, as well as elderly people who are physically disabled or too old to work and have no income, Loni alone cannot support the order for a few months.

As for funding and help from the Glory Church, there is no need to count on such things in the short term.

In other words, if Mo Cheng doesn't do anything to maintain this order, his free shelter in Fairhaven will be gone, and his [ID card] will become unable to withstand the Principality of Aundair. Check the black account.

Only by maintaining the Albert House can Mo Cheng have a "heel" status in the Principality of Aundair.

A person with a verifiable identity can avoid a lot of trouble, and at the same time, it is relatively easy to contact the principal of Winterhold College.

And if possible, Mo Cheng also plans to expand the power of the Licker Order and strive to become a major order within the Glory Church. Having power in your hands is better than having no power when something happens.

"Use the money to improve the food first. When the children are growing, black bread and vegetable soup without vegetables are not enough."

Thinking of the black bread last night that was so hard that his teeth would break when he bit it, Mo Cheng felt a toothache. It was obvious that he didn't like that kind of dinner.

"There are still herbs that need to be cured, and the house needs to be renovated. It doesn't matter when the weather is hot, but it will be troublesome in winter."

Looking at the mottled walls of the house, and even with the windows closed last night when he slept, he could still feel the wind blowing in from the outside, Mo Cheng knew that the current Albert House was probably an old building.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation are the first problems to be solved in life. What Mo Cheng can do now is to deal with the emergency first, and deal with the [housing] that looks like it will develop into a dangerous building, and the [food] that the dragon blood will give a toothache to eat.

"But, so much money..."

Loni could clearly see that the donation box was full of golden griffins, even though all the funds raised by Priest Albert were not as much as this time.

"This is the gift of radiance. When people's dreams and hopes are reached to the extreme, radiance will come to help."

Using the sentences he had memorized from reading these days, Mo Cheng patted Loni on the shoulder, "I believe you will make good use of this money."

"By the way, I have something to take care of, so I won't be back for lunch at noon. After Lilia wakes up, please help me tell her to continue meditating and don't be lazy."

After Mo Wen left, Loni looked at the donation box full of golden griffins and couldn't help but sigh, "It's not easy to put so much money here."

The only external protection of the Albert House is a rusty iron door. Its greatest effect is that it makes a huge noise when it is pushed open. Other than that, its protective power is almost zero.

Keep placing the donation box in a conspicuous place and it won't be long before a gang member kicks down the door and says it's their lost money.

"And if I use it well...Priest Mo Cheng can really trouble people."

Picking up the donation box with one hand, Loni picked up the donation box that should have been heavy with one hand. There was no sound of footsteps when she stepped forward. It neither attracted the attention of the outside world nor woke up the elderly and children who were still sleeping.

After hiding the donation box in a safe place, Loni continued cleaning as if nothing had happened.

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What is the fastest paying job?

Before Mo Cheng traveled through time, there was a saying that the fastest way to make money was written in the Criminal Code. In the Principality of Aundair, the method seems to be similar.

It's just that Mo Cheng is very aware of his own strength. The strength of the fifth level is not a problem if he can run rampant in a border town like Hesen Town and even slaughter a Bloodfang gang.

But in Fairhaven, once a murder occurs within the third ring road, the knights and law enforcement groups will probably investigate it to the end. Even in the [civilian area] of the fourth and fifth ring roads, if too many people die, being traced.

In Fairhaven, "too many people died" generally refers to five or more.

Wisely, Mo Cheng gave up all illegal work and started counting on his fingers ways to make money quickly.

"Using the identity of a mage to sign up as a lecturer at the College of Winterhold? No, unless I can draw [Arcane Supreme] or simply draw out the full set of skills of the supplicant, otherwise I will be a serious [law-illiterate] in the eyes of the mage. .”

"Assassin? Not possible. At least the count has started the assassination mission in Fairhaven."

"Mercenaries? Individual mercenaries are nothing. It takes a team of four to clean the sewers."

After thinking about it all the way, I couldn't think of any way to make money. The Steel Storm Wolf King's teeth in my hand have also been greatly reduced because they have passed the two-month time limit. Even if they were sold, the total price would only be 300 gold griffons. about.

It is far from enough to meet the funding gap.

"I do understand why only rich people could play mages back then."

Training a mage not only requires qualifications, but also a lot of money, and the most important thing is that the thousand-gold griffon that Mo Cheng is currently worried about is just the tuition fee for admission.

Materials, equipment, as well as non-universal books and scrolls, these bottomless pits of money have not yet opened their bloody mouths to Mo Cheng.

Mo Cheng had never thought that he, a monk with the Poverty Pledge, would now have to worry about making money.

"I shouldn't have made the Poverty Pledge in the first place! Why didn't I draw the Alchemist's [Greedy's Greed]?"

Scratching his hair in distress, Mo Cheng walked into a market. He planned to go in and try his luck to see if he could pick out the missing items with his own eyes.

Although picking something up is no different from winning the Mark Six Lottery, there is still a slim hope.

But as soon as Mo Cheng walked in, his eyes were caught by a stall.

To be precise, it was a stall filled with fruits and herbs. Judging from the scattered branches and leaves, it was obvious that farmers and hunters outside the city collected them in the wild and planned to sell them. Since the quality was not high and the quantity was not large, no shop was willing to do so. acquisition.

What caught Mo Cheng's attention was none other than the vine-like plants on the stall.

The plot will probably enter a relatively peaceful period. After all, the fighting and killing in the royal city is too jarring. I seriously say, just listen to it. You can believe the first half of the sentence.

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