Nolan Mercenary Guild.

Herlan stood in front of the recruitment board, looking at the dense 'recruitment letter' pasted on it.

The form of the Mercenary Guild has been in this world for hundreds of years, and over time this guild has gone from being entrusted with the task of 'hunting monsters and searching for alchemical herbs' to an intermediary where anyone can find their favorite profession.

"Herlan, just come and work in our patent council, the content is quite easy every day, and the monthly salary is about ten gold coins."

Herlan's friend Sansa followed her here.

The vacation time of the Higher School of Magic in Rursk is almost a month, and Herlan originally made a lot of money by selling the patent of the magic guide map, which is now the prototype of the 'Hearthstone' arcade machine that is now popular throughout Nolan.

But the money she earned couldn't support her research in alchemy, so Herlan came to the mercenary guild to find some new work with the idea of giving it a try.

"Let me see again." Herlan shook her head, politely declining her friend's offer.

"But Herlan... It's not easy for spellcasters of the Order system to find any jobs right now. ”

Sansa followed her and scanned the recruitment letters taped to the board, most of them were recruited spellcasters with fire and thunder systems, followed by spellcasters who knew the holy light and flowing water systems.

Although she knew that her friend Herland was an excellent magic mechanical engineer, it was a pity that Herland did not have time to obtain the corresponding certificate.

"Hmm."

Herlan is also in a very complicated mood now, and the complicated reason is that her sister Ciri now not only has a stable job, but also has become an apprentice to the Purple Coat.

When Ciri told her the news, Herlan was so shocked that she didn't know what to say to Ciri.

The younger sister who didn't even attend the High School of Magic is now an apprentice to the Nolan Sage.

As Ciri's older sister, Herlan is still worried about work, which makes her very devastated.

"I still recommend going to the Patent Council, where the benefits are much better than what the recruitment letter on there is."

Sansa glanced at the recruitment letter posted on it again, then said to Herlan.

But when she looked at Helland again, she saw that Helran was staring at a recruitment letter.

"Nolan National Depository? Does this organization still need to send a recruitment letter to the mercenary guild to recruit new people? ”

Sansa notices that the letter was issued by the Nolan National Reserve.

It stands to reason that this kind of national-level organization is basically an organization that civilians of the Higher School of Magic want to enter after graduation.

If there is a vacancy in any position at the Nolan National Provident Fund, there is a whole bunch of candidates waiting there.

"Pranks? Wrong... That insignia was indeed from the Nolan National Reserve. ”

Sansa continued to look at the recruitment requirements below, and in addition to some of the usual requirements, the most important entry requirement caught Sansa's attention, that is, 'must know how to write a magic web program and build a website.' ’

To put it simply, do you know how to 'program'?

Sansa has a psychological affinity with the word programming, and she has followed Herlan to several 'programming' lessons, but Sansa is completely unable to understand what her instructor is saying, causing her to spend every class in her sleep.

Herlan was different, and Sansa remembered that Herland seemed to make programming an elective.

"Two hundred gold coins a month? Not! There's still room for upside? ”

When Sansa saw the reward column below, she couldn't stay calm at all.

"Herlan... Do you think I'm learning that programming time now? ”

Sansa looked at her friend beside her, and judging by Hellan's expression, she had decided to take the job.

"First of all, you need to start with the Order Inscription, Sansa, you are majoring in the Holy Light Inscription, right?" Herland said.

“……”

Sansa covered her mouth in pain, not knowing what to answer.

Herlan was about to accept the recruitment letter and ask the mercenary union to contact the publisher when she received a text message.

'Miss Herland, has she had time lately?' ’

The note given by Herlan in this text message is 'Mentor Josh'.

The only instructor in her inscription programming class was Qiao Xiu.

'Yes! ’

'I have a job I'd like to entrust to you, so if you have time, come to the Hearthstone Tavern. ’

Hellan was lost in thought after receiving this reply.

"You don't want this job at the Nolan Savings Fund?" Sansa saw that Herran was about to turn away, and immediately asked her.

"I'm going to check out the Hearthstone Tavern first." Herlan glanced at the recruitment letter posted behind him: "And Nolan doesn't have many people who can 'program', so no one should take this recruitment letter." ”

"Your tone seems a little uncertain?" Sansa whispered, "But I haven't seen Ino in a while. ”

………………

Hearthstone Tavern, Qiao Xiu's study.

"The above is the data management method of the Magic Net Savings Institute, who of the three here understands?"

Qiao Xiu pointed to the magic network interface behind him, and what was presented on the interface was 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 wire glasses, and even one of the old men was a goblin.

All three of them were dressed in luxurious and decent clothes, and they were full of the air of 'high society' before entering Qiao Xiu's study.

But after listening to Qiao Xiu's explanation of the use of the 'Magic Net Savings Institute', all three of them entered a state of dumb fire.

The two old men looked at the young man sitting in the center.

"That Mr. Qiao Xiu, can you... Again? ”

"This is the third time I've explained how to use it, Gourlanco? I remember you have this name," Qiao Xiu knocked on his desk with some impatience: "Is the comprehension ability of the students who came out of the Sage's Tower so poor?" ”

Qiao Xiu's words instantly made the young man sitting in the center blush, and he looked at the two old men beside him with a pleading gaze.

These two old men are all high-level executives of the Nolan National Provident Fund, and the accounts they handle every day are around 100,000 gold coins, and they can be said to be the elite of the Nolan business elite.

When they learned that the managers of the Savings Fund had decided to let a 'layman' make magic intervene in their management system, the two men were adamantly opposed.

But the administrator gave a 'The Council of the Sages has voted to decide that the Nolan National Reserve must fully use that magic to administer it.' ’

Since it was from the Council of the Sages, they had to follow it, but they still didn't want a layman to meddle in the matter.

So the work of learning how to use this 'magic' fell to 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 the large number of complex magic web codes that Qiao Xiu said, these two big names sound like ancient and obscure magic books.

"It really requires a certain programming foundation to know how to do it."

Although Qiao Xiu's Magic Net Savings Institute is very user-friendly to 'users', it is not the kind of fool software that 'can get results with a light click' for users.

Database management alone is not a job that these zero-based people are capable of.

"Mr. Qiao Xiu, we have already issued an invitation for recruitment in the mercenary union, and it won't take long to find a professional in this area."

Eventually, the old goblin gave in and told Joshua that they had begun to search for talent.

"I don't think those students of mine will go to the mercenary union." Qiao Xiu recalled the group of spellcasters who were resident in his 'programming class': "Whether it's the gray man, or the viper Snell, or the fire emblem, what are you thanking for?" It seems to be called Sheraf...... Anyway, those students who are older than me, they won't be down enough to go to the mercenary union to find a job, right? ”

The names listed by Qiao Xiu made the sweat overflow from the foreheads of the three people sitting in front of Qiao Xiu, no matter which name Nolan was, they were all well-known spellcasters.

In fact, all those who could 'survive' in the programming class of the Higher School of Magic in Lursk were monster-level spellcasters.

However, programmers are indeed very scarce in this era.

"But don't worry, I've found you the right person." Joshua glanced at his text message, and Herlan had already given a new reply of 'arrived'.