The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Not only Greta, but Moran also felt a sense of urgency; she knew how dangerous Amway and multi-level marketing were.

"The Advanced Wild Mage Experience Sharing Session must begin soon! With Grand Duke Kra's endorsement, the Dawn Academy will quickly spread throughout the Mage Tower."

In the entire city of Lance, the mage tower has the most mages, followed by the mages who recently came to participate in the nobility assessment, and finally the wild mages in the city.

Diffusion is slow from bottom to top, but diffusion from top to bottom can be faster than you can imagine.

We need to hurry, otherwise I'm afraid we won't be able to gather enough people to become official members of the Dawn Society.

Lilith, Vasida, and Sylph were urged by Moran to leave the house, representing her as a high-ranking mage, to find a suitable place to "harvest" (experts).

Using the guise of a high-level mage to hold an experience-sharing session, charging one gold coin, is definitely enough to attract research in the Duchy of Lance, which currently only has one witch marquis.

The group reluctantly took the promotional posters to the back of the bulletin board in the apprentice square and posted them. The registration booths marked on the posters became the busiest place in the apprentice square.

It even surpassed Greta's famous instant noodle stall in Reims.

The apprentice-level magic scrolls that Lilith and her friends had been unable to sell for a long time were even bought up by mages who wanted to curry favor with high-level mage apprentices.

At this point, Gobert and his party finally arrived in Lance City, settled in, and went shopping at the Apprentice Square, which was famous throughout Lance City.

Upon arrival, I immediately noticed a particularly lively and bustling stall.

Even after crowding around, I couldn't see what kind of stall it was, so I had to ask the other monks who were packed in there.

"Moran, a high-ranking wild mage from Elvis, is holding an experience-sharing session! Entry costs one magic gold coin, or one hundred and twenty regular gold coins. It's on the back of the notice board, go check it out yourselves!"

"Molan?"

"Moran!"

The fraudulent sorcerer is at it again!

Gobert still feels a pang of financial pain whenever he thinks of that name.

If she hadn't been so ruthless in taking advantage of them along the way, they wouldn't have ended up in Lance City, only able to stay in cheap hotels, with several people sharing a room, and only able to afford bread for meals.

Gobert and his group immediately stepped back a few paces and turned to leave.

This so-called experience-sharing session is clearly a money-grabbing event.

She is indeed strong, but her experience is really terrible!
Aside from those few dim-witted guards in the team, who would believe that!
What? Why weren't these registered monks reminded?

Please, that's a high-level mage!
Moreover, they are happy to see others get scammed; the more people involved, the more lively it becomes.

To avoid Moran's money-grabbing schemes, Gobert and his group stayed away from Apprentice Square for the next few days.

Lilith and the others were completely unaware of their departure; there was no way around it, there were just too many people signing up, and they were raking in money hand over fist.

The price was one magic coin, and in the end, more than fifty people signed up, reaching a hundred.

Lilith, Vasita, and Sylph returned laden with their spoils, but they were not happy; in fact, they were somewhat apprehensive.
"With so many people, after listening to Moran's fabricated story, won't they all be demanding a refund?"

"I only said I wanted to share my experience, but I didn't say that the experience I shared was necessarily verified truth! And there's no evidence to prove that what I said was wrong, is there?"

If Moran were playing a mid-level mage, she might worry about her views being questioned and causing a disturbance, but since she's playing a high-level mage, she has absolutely nothing to worry about.

She specifically uses poisonous vines as her signature spell, isn't it just to intimidate others?
Three days later, in a small hall of the Reims Grand Theatre, the Advanced Wild Mage Experience Sharing Session was held as scheduled.

The monks who paid to listen to the sharing of experiences sat in their seats, eagerly anticipating the event.

A sorceress with purple hair and eyes, who looked to be no more than thirty years old, walked onto the stage. She wore a simple black sorceress robe, which matched everyone's usual perception of a wild sorceress.

The high-ranking mage badge he wore on his chest commanded the respect of all the mages.

The price of one magic coin is well worth it!

Facing the expectant and excited gazes of the audience, Moran calmly began her speech.

After she finished speaking, the entire hall fell silent. This was normal; most mages couldn't understand her, a wild mage who was determined to follow a single path to the bitter end, Moran thought to herself.

Suddenly, applause erupted from a corner of the audience: "Clap clap clap!"

Moran: "???"

Are there still people supporting her?

Lilith, Vasita, and Sylph: "!!!"

That viewer must be furious!

Hmm? Does that face look familiar?

The one clapping was their landlord, Alicia.

Alicia looked around in confusion.

Why is she the only one clapping?

The other monks silently protested, "Are you alright? What were you saying?! And you were clapping too?"

Although Alicia was puzzled, she wasn't the type to care about what others thought. She stood up and performed a respectful mage's salute:
"Thank you for your selfless sharing, Lord Moran!"

Others: "???" Seriously?

Even Moran was somewhat surprised. She? Selflessly sharing?

Lilith, Vasita, and Sylph were unsure how to react. They now suspected that Alicia was a plant secretly hired by Moran.

Alicia finally sensed something was wrong from the strange expressions on the other mages' faces, figured it out, and explained:
"My sister is a student at the Imperial Magic Academy. In her letter, she mentioned that the Imperial Magic Academy has been recruiting highly talented students who haven't yet started learning magic and training them specifically in the style of ancient mages. I think what Lord Moran was talking about might be the reason behind this."

As a wild mage, you have persevered on this difficult path and achieved certain results when most people choose to take shortcuts. You must have extraordinary talent and insight!
"It's a pity I'm already a novice mage; otherwise, I would definitely follow in your footsteps and try this thorny path of ancient mages."

Moran: "!!!"

She really is a genius; all her guesses came true!
Lilith, Vasita, and Sylph: "..."

What a great shill! If they didn't know that Moran was a witch who only started learning magic last year and hadn't even been to the Imperial Magic Academy, they would have believed it.

Other mages: "!!!"

It turns out they were blind to the true value of a person!

They all stood up and thanked her, saying, "Thank you for sharing, Lord Moran!"

"Of course, of course!" Moran gestured for everyone to quiet down. "To thank you all for coming, I also have a gift for you all, hoping that your magical journey will be smooth sailing from now on. Lilith!"

Lilith and the other two resignedly began sending out invitations to the Dawn Society. (End of Chapter)