"Okay! Oh my god, K!"

After recording his experiences and feelings in his notebook, Mo Le closed the thick book and leaped into the air.

He then prepared to leave.

While practicing, Dai Mubai glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Mo Le about to leave.

He immediately asked, "Mo Le, where are you going?"

Dai Mubai's question brought everyone who was cultivating back to their senses, and they all turned their gazes to Mo Le.

Mo Le didn't pay much attention to this, nor did he notice that everyone's attention was focused on him.

"I'm going to Soto City to take care of some business," he replied casually, then walked towards the village entrance.

The group didn't ask any further questions or say anything more. After all, everyone has their own private life and secrets.

However, at that moment, Ma Hongjun wanted to ask Mo Le more questions.

Brother Le, you're leaving, so what are we going to eat?!

Ever since he tasted Mo Le's cooking, he felt he couldn't live without her. In just two days, his stomach and palate had become quite picky.

What kind of life did he live before?!

Without Mo Le cooking, what will he eat for lunch and dinner?

However, Oscar, who was familiar with Ma Hongjun, was quick-witted and nimble-fingered.

Just as the fat man was about to speak, he quickly stopped him.

Oscar: Who doesn't know I'm Brother Le's little brother these days? Helping Brother Le solve his problems is my duty.

Soto.

Mo Le took the manuscript he had written the night before and went to the agency where he could submit his writings and novels.

"Oh, it's Master Mo Le! You've arrived."

After yesterday's events, the firm has confirmed Mo Le's identity through special contact methods and has even specially arranged for someone to receive him and handle all handover matters.

"Well, I assume you've already confirmed my identity. So, has the novel I gave you yesterday been published?" Mo Le asked.

In response, the person in charge of receiving Wang Gang quickly issued a statement.

"It's published. Master Mo Le, we published your novel as soon as we confirmed your identity."

"Don't worry, all you need to do is provide us with the content you want to publish. You get 60% of all profits, 20% goes to the kingdom, and 10% goes to our firm. Of course, that 10% includes advertising and promotion costs..."

Wang Gang told Mo Le all of this, while secretly observing him, afraid that Mo Le might be dissatisfied.

Mo Le didn't care about this.

He accounts for 60%, which is pretty good.

He then asked again, "Nothing went wrong, right?"

Wang Gang reported with great enthusiasm.

"No surprises! Your novel 'JOJO' has become an instant hit in Soto City. Even though the physical copy is priced at one gold soul coin, people are still willing to buy it!"

Mo Le showed no joy upon hearing this; instead, he frowned.

He hopes that positive and righteous values ​​such as "the hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage, and the greatness of humanity is the greatness of courage" can be disseminated and integrated into the mindset of the Douluo natives.

He wanted people to realize the honor of being human and to establish a bottom line and morality called "courage" in everyone's heart.

Therefore, in comparison, accumulating wealth can only be considered a secondary objective.

He didn't write "JOJO" just to pursue fame and fortune.

So, in an unquestionable tone, he said to Wang Gang, "Change the price of the physical books to ten copper soul coins. Use the profits to send bards to tell stories in those poor mountain villages..."

As Wang Gang listened to Mo Le's eloquent explanation of his plan, he was suddenly struck by a jolt.

Honestly, ten copper soul coins is only five copper soul coins more than the cost price. How can you make a profit like that?

Although he could still earn a considerable amount of money, he didn't understand why Master Mo Le, who could have received a million, chose only a hundred instead.

However, since Master Mo Le has already expressed this opinion, he can only do nothing about it.

After all, the copyright is in the other party's hands, and besides, he's just a messenger, so he can't say much.

As for Mo Le's plans, which sounded like throwing money away, he didn't take them too seriously. After all, the real decision-makers were the higher-ups.

Meanwhile, Mo Le, who was talking incessantly about his plans, stopped and said nothing after seeing the expression on Wang Gang's face.

Instead, he took out the manuscript paper he had written for the second and third parts of "JOJO".

"Make a copy. This is a sequel to the first part of 'JoJo's Bizarre Adventure,' the second part is 'Battle Tendency,' and the third part is 'Star Crusaders.' The price will also be changed to ten bronze soul coins."

Wang Gang took the manuscript paper and looked at it in his hand.

"As expected of you, Master Mo Le, you are truly amazing. You have written the sequel to the novel in such a short time."

Mo Le waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing serious, he was just a little dizzy and lightheaded.

Afterwards, Wang Gang bowed respectfully and nodded to him before beginning his follow-up work.

A moment later.

After Wang Gang finished making a copy of the original manuscript, he returned it to Mo Le.

After asking a few more questions, Mo Le left.

He did not return to the academy immediately, but instead investigated the situation in Soto City.

After completing the investigation, he took the manuscript and returned to the college.

After returning to the academy, he handed the manuscript to the few people who were practicing, and also cooked dinner for them. He then entrusted the awesome thing to Oscar's care.

Mo Le then turned around and went straight into the dormitory.

He sat in a chair, holding a pen, deep in thought.

He didn't plan to continue writing the "JOJO" series; he started thinking about writing something else.

How about writing "Douluo Cangqiong"? It seems like it has potential!

With that thought in mind, he immediately began to write furiously, and soon finished the chapter about the three-year agreement to quell the fire.

Looking at his masterpiece, Mo Le felt incredibly proud of himself.

"Whoosh~ As expected of me, hehehe~~~"

Copying for a day is fun, copying for a lifetime is fun for a lifetime.

He then put the completed manuscript into his storage soul tool.

Mo Le had originally planned to send the manuscript to the firm in Soto City before the meeting tomorrow.

But then you change your mind.

He recalled the look on Wang Gang's face when he was explaining the plan.

He realized something was wrong.

Well, so he changed his mind.

He didn't plan to hand over the newly rewritten "Douluo Cangqiong" to that agency for publicity and distribution.

After he left the firm, he kept an eye on things and made a point of inquiring about it.

It turned out that although the agency was not owned by the Spirit Hall, it was owned by a nobleman of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Medieval nobles...

To be honest, Mo Le wasn't extremely greedy for money.

He felt that as long as the money was enough, that was fine.

Therefore, he plans to use all the profits he earned through the novel "JOJO" to help the poor and promote the spirit of gold.

To set a moral standard and bottom line for the majority of ordinary people in this world.

Studying medicine may not save my family, but writing can proclaim an undying spirit.

However, the ideas of those nobles were quite different from his.

Don't overestimate the intelligence of nobles, nor underestimate their IQ.

Especially since the Douluo world is still in a medieval era.

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