Killing people is not the same as working for nothing, after using the sleeve sword to make sure they’re all dead, the poor Mo Li scraped all the things on these assassins that were worth money.

After that, we still have to solve the problem of eating, if Mo Li doesn’t want to leave them a decent death, Mo Li is afraid that even the clothes they are wearing will be stripped off and sold them out.

He scavenged some nickels and dimes, as much as he can make, you would never make enough money. The coins were stuffed with a bag, and all the weapons that could be used were taken away. Mo Li had a good harvest. Among them, he liked most was the assassin cap’s sabre, which was good in material and workmanship.

It is worthy of being a dog raised by a noble family. The dog's teeth are inlaid with diamonds, which is much better than this rubbish in his hand.

After stocking the loot, Mo Li began to clean up the site, the bodies piled up here will sooner or later stink and attract people's attention.

"Come on, let's bury it in the ground, I'm tired, I'm not sleeping tonight." Mo Li counted the coins in his bag.

What a professional assassin, know to bring some money when killing, if the mission failed, it can be your funeral expenses.

Mo Li found a hole to put all the bodies in and cover it with dirt.

The sky is getting brighter.

Mo Li sat on the edge of the pit and lit a cigarette.

Tobacco and flint are the trophies from the assassins.

The cigarette smoke can calm people down, which was a bad habit Mo Li developed when he was being chased in his previous life.

At the beginning, it’s for relax, but after that it became a habit.

Thanks for the assassins, he was not old enough to buy cigarettes, so he was lucky to have a “cigarette delivery” from them to help him solve his smoking addiction.

The fatigue of staying up was instantly dispelled by the fragrance of tobacco that penetrated the lungs.

I didn't intend to make the situation so awkward, but after this, he and the Münster family are indeed became enemies.

The old saying goes, don’t push anything too hard. He could not to kill them but it's obviously not in Mo Li's style.

Assassins don't let anyone with murderous intent towards them alive, as is the professional habit of assassins, and the sleeve swords and concealed weapons speak for them.

Since Münster did it so decisively, there must be no shortage of assassinations against him in the future.

Mo Li's concern was not Münster had targeted him, but Münster had used his noble privilege to give some trumped-up charges on him, although arrests had to be made according to basic law, creating an unjust case could not have been easier for a nobleman.

On the other hand, the issue of tuition fees is also a concern.

I'm afraid that after today, Münster will force the withdrawal of his tuition sponsorship, knowing that this world is not a world of kind and amiable grandparents, it's a world of aristocratic accomplices, all of whom are aligned with money. The one with money is the boss. Poor guy can just fuck off and won’t give you a dime.

Remembered the route Elsa had planned for himself, Mo Li tightened his fingers.

He can't get dropped, at least not until he gets a ranking in the tournament, and no matter what, he has to pay his tuition and his keep his name on the list.

Getting the chance to start over, he didn't want to pass up the opportunity.

Rhine College ...... Even people like him want to give it a try.

What if it did work out, would he still be afraid of Münster, a viscount within the Papal States, hunting him down?

So, in order to get there, he had to go to school, no matter how much he didn't want to.

The quality of teaching at Mo Li's college is just so-so, it divided into two districts, one for noble-born students and another for normal students like commoners or merchants.

The teachers of the noble district are naturally several times better than those of the normal district. The normal district l is not considered as a school at all; it looks more like a church choir to Mo Li.

Serious knowledge is not taught at all, and students are taken to study ethereal theology all day long, and teachers are all like gods, saying 'Serra is on above', but don't see how religious these people are, the teachers abuse their private power for personal gain. This kind of thing is common in normal school districts. This level of school is the best school in the entire city of Flan. The poor who have no money cannot enter, and the rich merchants have to spend a lot of money to send their children inside. After all, this school is the only way to enter the Church, and if you can successfully get in, you may be able to get a clergy title in the Church, which is a great thing for a commoner family to have a clergy.

The source religion, with the Goddess Sera as the only God, is the faith of the entire human civilization, and even many non-human races have converted to it, and almost all of the continent, with the exception of the Kingdom of Norda and some non-human races, are believers of the Goddess Sera.

As a result, in the various human kingdoms, people are divided into nationalities, but the religion is not, thanks to the ancient Arden Empire, which unified the beliefs of the human race.

And since there is a Church, there must be a Pope.

The Pope of the Church is a hereditary descendant of the Arelind family, who are descendants of the ancient saint beast Nirvana Phoenix, a golden race. The ancestors followed the previous emperor of the ancient Arden Empire to fight in all directions and build up the foundation, and then they made hereditary popes to manage the religion of the empire.

Today, the Arden Empire is gone, but the Papal States remain, and the Arelindes are still the most sought-after popes.

When talking about the Arelind family, Mo Li though of someone, Her Highness the Princess of the Papal States, Emilia Arelind, the genius whose beauty could not be overshadowed by the sun, the genius of the Papal States for a thousand years, and the enemy who had driven him to death in his previous life.

She is the admiration of thousands of young noblemen of the Papal States, as distant and unreachable as the sun in the sky.

The young aristocrats are crazy about her, and there is even a saying among the people that 'if you can see Her Highness, it will be worth it to have your heart pierced by a thousand arrows'.

The people who say such things must be crazy.

Mo Li only hopes that in this life he will not be so unlucky as to run into her again.

With this in mind, he had already arrived at the entrance of the school.

A few people blocked his way as soon as he stepped on the door.

Mo Li frowned and tried to go around, however, the purpose of these people was clear, they were there to block you, and if you went forward they went backward, blocking the way you were going in all directions.

"Mo Li still dare to come to school, which is something I really did not expect." A teasing voice came.

Mo Li frowned slightly, raised his eyes to look at the fancy-dress youth who was not far away, coming this way, and spoke indifferently.

"What does the Young Master of Münster want from me?"