"By the way, lend me some power, I need to go smash the Apostle's boss, while I've also teamed up with friends from the Interstellar Corps and the Masked Ball to open a Magic Academy. You can send people to study at my place when the time comes," Xue Dili said.
"How much is the tuition?"
Xue Dili: "?"
Hiss, he truly hadn't thought about the tuition issue.
Does his school really need tuition fees?
After all, for the Magic Academy, funding currently relies entirely on the Masked Ball and his own little treasury, and it seems there hasn't been much thought about economic matters.
His and the Masked Ball's small treasury definitely can't withstand such burning, even with the Divine Tree, it's unlikely to keep burning like this. At the very least, there needs to be a stable money-making channel.
It can't be relying on treasure hunting in Subspace, can it?
But finance is really not Xue Dili's strong suit, so for now, he decides to trust the wisdom of future generations.
