Nolan Mercenary Union.
Hurland stood in front of the recruitment notice board, looking at the dense "recruitment letter" attached to it.
The form of the mercenary guild has existed in this world for hundreds of years. Over time, this guild has changed from the task of "release hunting monsters and searching for alchemy medicinal materials" to a situation where anyone can find themselves here. The agency of your favorite occupation.
"Herlan, just come and work in our Patent Council. The content of each day is quite easy. The monthly salary is about ten gold coins."
Hurland's friend Sansa came here with her.
The holiday of the Rusk High School of Magic is almost a month away. Originally, Hurland made a lot of money by selling the patent of the magic plotter, which is the prototype of the "Hearthstone" arcade that is now popular in Nolan. .
But the money she earned could not support her research in alchemy, which made Helland come to the mercenary union to find some new jobs with the idea of giving it a try.
"Let me take a look." Hurland shook his head and declined his friend's invitation.
"But Hurland... Now the spellcasters of the order system are not very easy to find any jobs."
Sansa followed her and glanced at the recruitment letter posted on the wooden board. Most of the battles involved recruiting spellcasters with the fire and thunder systems, followed by spellcasters who knew the holy light and flowing water systems.
Although she knew that her friend Hurland was an excellent magic mechanical engineer, it was a pity that Hurland did not have time to obtain the corresponding certificate.
"Um."
Herlan's mood is also very complicated now. The complicated reason is because her sister Ciri now not only has a stable job, but has also become an apprentice of the one in purple.
When Ciri told her the news, Hurland was so shocked that he didn't know how to answer Ciri.
The younger sister who had never even attended a higher magic academy has now become an apprentice of Sage Nolan.
As Ciri's older sister, Hurland is still worrying about her work, which makes her very affected.
"I still recommend going to the Patent Council, where the benefits are much better than what's written in the recruitment letter."
Sansa glanced again at the recruitment letter posted on it and said to Hurland.
But when she looked at Hurland again, she found Hurland staring at a recruiting letter.
"Nolan National Reserve? Does this organization need to send a recruitment letter to the mercenary union to recruit new people?"
Sansa noticed that the issuer of the recruitment letter was the Nolan National Reserve.
It stands to reason that such a national-level organization is basically an organization that the commoners of the Higher Magic Academy want to join after graduating.
When there is a vacancy for any position at the Nolan National Reserve, there are a lot of candidates waiting there.
"Prank? No... That emblem really belongs to the Nolan National Depository."
Sansa continued to look at the following recruitment requirements. Apart from some very conventional requirements, the most important entry requirement caught Sansa's attention, that is, "you must know how to write magic net programs and build websites."
Simply put, you know how to "program"
Sansa has a psychological shadow on the word programming. She used to follow Hurland to listen to several "programming" classes, but Sansa was completely unable to understand what the instructor said, which led to her every class. All spent in sleep.
Hurland was different. Sansa remembered that Hurland seemed to list programming as an elective.
"A reward of two hundred gold coins a month? Hmm! Is there room for improvement?"
When Sansa saw the reward column below, she was completely unable to maintain her composure.
"Herland... Do you think I have enough time to learn programming now?"
Sansa looked at her friend next to her, and judging from Hurland's expression, she had decided to take over the job.
"First of all, you have to start with the inscription of order. Sansa, you are majoring in the inscription of the light, right?" Helland said.
"… "
Sansa covered her mouth in pain, not knowing how to answer.
When Hurland was about to accept the recruitment letter and ask the Mercenary Union to contact the publisher, she received a text message.
"Does Miss Helland have time recently?"
The note given by Hurland in this text message is "Teacher Joshua".
The only instructor in her inscription programming class was Joshua.
"some!"
"I have a job I want to entrust to you. If you have time, come to the Hearthstone Tavern."
After receiving this reply, Hurland fell into deep thought.
"You don't want this job in Nolan's depository?" Sansa immediately asked her aloud when she saw Helland was about to turn and leave.
"I'm going to go to Hearthstone Tavern first." Helland glanced at the recruitment letter posted behind him: "And not many people in Nolan can 'program', so no one should take this recruitment letter."
"Your tone seems uncertain?" Sansa whispered, "But I haven't seen Ino for a while."
…
Hearthstone Tavern, Joshua's study.
"The above is the data management method of the magic net gold depository. Who of the three sitting here understands it?"
Qiao Xiu pointed to the magic web interface behind him, which displayed the "financial management software" that Qiao Xiu had just completed.
In front of Qiao Xiu sat two old men and a young man wearing gold glasses, and even one of the old men was a goblin.
The three of them were all dressed in sumptuous and decent clothes, and they were full of that "high class" style before entering Joshua's study.
But after listening to Qiao Xiu explain how to use the "Magic Net Gold Depository", all three of them entered a state of misfiring.
The two old men looked at the young man sitting in the center.
"That Mr. Joshua, can you... speak again?"
"This is the third time I've explained how to use it, Gulanke? I remember your name, right?" Qiao Xiu knocked on the desk impatiently: "Are the students from the Tower of Sages so poor in understanding? ?"
Qiao Xiu's words instantly made the young man sitting in the center blushed, and he looked at the two old men beside him with a look of help.
These two old men are all high-level executives of the Nolan National Savings Institute. The accounts they handle every day are around 100,000 gold coins. It can be said that they are the elites of the Nolan business elite.
When they learned that the manager of the depository had decided to let a "layman" magic intervene in their management system, the two were firmly opposed to it.
But the answer given by the manager was, "The Council of Sages has already voted, and the Nolan National Reserve must fully cite that magic for management."
Since it is the opinion from the Council of Sages, they have to follow it, but they still don't want a layman to interfere in this matter.
So the job of learning how to use this "magic" falls on them.
It's a pity that they are still old after all, no matter how proficient they are in business operations, in the face of a lot of complicated magic net codes mentioned by Qiao Xiu, these two big men sound like ancient and obscure magic guides Books are the same.
"It does require a certain level of programming to know how it works."
Although Qiao Xiu's magic net store is very user-friendly for "users", it is not the kind of fool software that "can get results with a single click" for users.
The management of the database is not a job that these zero-based people can do.
"Mr. Qiao Xiu, we have issued an invitation for recruitment in the mercenary union, and it will not be long before we find professionals in this field."
In the end, the old goblin chose to give in unbearably, and told Joshua that they had begun to look for talents in this field.
"I don't think my students will go to the mercenary union." Joshua recalled the group of spellcasters who were resident in his "programming class": "Whether it's the gray one, the snake Snell, or the fire pattern. What are you thanking? It seems to be called Sheraf... In short, those students who are older than me, they are not so despicable that they go to the mercenary union to find a job?"
The names that Qiao Xiu listed made the foreheads of the three people sitting in front of Qiao Xiu overflow with sweat. No matter which name they named, Nolan was a well-known spellcaster.
In fact, all those who "survived" the programming class at the Rusk High School of Magic were monster-level spellcasters.
However, programmers in this era are indeed very scarce.
"But don't worry, I found a suitable candidate for you." Joshua glanced at his text message, and Hurland had given a new reply of "arrived".