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Link didn’t give his Brotherhood Group and Social Phobia Group much downtime either.

After eating, Link immediately pulled everyone into the laboratory.

How could they justify their state-of-the-art, vastly equipped laboratory and the growing “research” team if they just gleaned a few “Academic Points”?

The facilities and equipment need to be utilized, and the team’s Combat Power needs to be unleashed.

They need to conduct more research, implement more experiments, achieve more results, earn more “Academic Points”, and get more Magic Stones.

However, Link restrained his capitalist tendencies a bit, being not overly explicit.

Before assigning tasks, he first brought out a big box.

“W00H00!”

Buck let out a cheer at the sight of it.

The others also had smiles on their faces.

Everyone loves it when the money is being distributed!

How could they not be happy?

“Jasmine, it’s you.”

This time, Link didn’t distribute it himself. Instead, he handed the big box to Jasmine, suggesting she should be the one to do it.

“Me?”

Jasmine was taken aback.

The one who gives the orders and the one who handles the treasure cannot be the same.

Although this saying doesn’t exist in the Wizarding World, the principle does.

Distributing finances, or giving rewards, is a significant show of “authority”.

Link is doing this to further enhance Jasmine’s status and influence within this “do whatever you want” team.

Being a noble, Jasmine understands these things, which is why she paused.

“You.”

Link confirmed with a smile.

“Alright.”

Jasmine was slightly pleased. She took the big box, opened it in front of everyone.

500 standard level-one Magic Stones, the size of a thumb, were neatly stacked inside.

Gulp.

Several people swallowed saliva, looking at the sight.

Jasmine kept her composure. She had already seen a lot more Magic Stones when she got billions of points of reward from the Serene Wizard.

She pondered for a moment then took out 200 Magic Stones and placed them in front of Link, explaining, “You didn’t take any last time, and you’ve been controlling the project and contributing the most, so you have 200.”

After speaking, Jasmine looked at everyone else and asked, “No objections, right?”

“None.”

Everyone responded in unison.

Jasmine continued the distribution and divided the remaining 300 Magic Stones into 10 portions of 30 stones each.

“Each of us takes one portion, and the last portion will be bonus for the next half a month. Whoever performs well gets it.”

“No problem, boss lady.”

“Sounds like apian.”

Everyone was beaming with joy and one by one, they came forward to collect their share of Magic Stones from Jasmine.

To follow the lead brought not only prestige, dignity, and progress but also real economic benefits.

In just a few days?

Each person got 60 Magic Stones.

Many people working part-time in Ravensmouth City for an entire semester can’t even earn this much.

Seeing that the atmosphere was right, Link announced his plan.

He wanted to double down on the profits of potion patents and continue to dig deeper into that realm.

He would also continue with the strategy of differentiated competition.

“Divide into three teams: the plant cultivation team, plant analysis team, and potion development team. Everyone, sign up according to your interests and knowledge. Each person can join a maximum of two teams and cannot quit midway until a round of research is over. If you find during the research that your knowledge structure is lacking, you must catch up. Jasmine is in charge of team registration.”

After a pause, Link continued to announce:

“We are going to conduct research in the direction of toiletries, especially female ones. Our goal is to develop toiletries that witches fight for. The requirement is very simple: based on guaranteeing the effect of the potion, satisfy the female pursuit of beauty. In short, it must be fragrant. Different fragrances to satisfy different needs. Pure, lovely, fresh, intellectual, mature, charming, enchanting… everything.”

Everyone was listening, feeling there was a lot they could do, but they were also puzzled.

Was the boss preparing to solidify his title as the Friend of the Witches?

Then a few more pretty witches will start flocking around him.

Won’t he be afraid of boss lady’s reprimand?