Chapter 10: Training ()

The sun is still scorching, and it can be steamed instantly with an egg on the street. Yao Yan covered his headscarf and shuttled through the rumors of the aunt and aunt, emitting leaflets to everyone passing by.

Behind him was the calf head, which was also holding a flyer. The calf head just took a torn dress for sun protection. The clothes were hung in the air by his two horns, forming a very comfortable shading. At this time, Yao Yan was particularly envious of the calf head's horn. The headscarf with the head was pressed against him, which was soaked in sweat, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

"Please take a look, thank you."

"This is a rare opportunity, don't miss it!"

"A true master coach, B-level mercenaries are rarely seen. Do you want to make your children promising? Do you want to fulfill your unfinished dream? Do you want to change your life? Please take a look!"

After receiving the flyer, people passing by looked at it a few times, their faces became a little weird, and they felt like they had a treasure. They left in a hurry, and some showed disdain and threw it away casually. However, the boy didn't care. He would pick up the paper floating around and continue to send it to others.

This world is not a previous life. The paper in this world is very expensive and cannot be wasted.

And on that paper is an admissions brochure written in the form of pictures and texts like comics.

This matter starts from yesterday.

The boy and the calf head met with the professional soldier, and finally ended with the boy panting, the calf head was covered in bruises, the soldier was unscathed but sweating all over. Yao Yan asked the soldier: "Why are you bullying the calf head? You are too energetic!"

"He is a good seedling. He can go to the inaugural soldier after more than ten days of training." The soldier replied to the young man's question, "And, I'm not doing anything here, I'm really bored."

The warrior said this, in order to stimulate Yao Yan and let them know that he is just a soldier who passes boring toys. If this can increase his motivation for training, it would be good. They need a powerful companion of Magic Net Walker, but Yao Yan is still too far from the word "strong".

If the three of them really had no choice, they would not stay in such a small town and pin their hopes on such a child who was in a state of incompetence.

"Are you very idle?" Yao Yan stared at the warrior. The warrior didn't know that this was actually Yao Yan's trap, so he nodded.

"Then you wait." Yao Yan turned around and walked out. After a while, he walked over with a piece of wooden board and a large stack of yellow paper.

These papers were originally reserved to record the records of the mercenaries, but they have been useless for many years.

The boy came to the work room, spread the paper on the workbench, and after thinking for a while, he began to write and draw.

The three people, plus the calf head that had just been treated, all came over and watched Yao Yan, curious about what the boy was busy with.

Soon, a few people began to be stunned.

Even if he was delivering flyers, Xiao Niu Tou couldn't help but look down at the flyers in his hand. To be honest, he had never seen such exquisite things in his life, even though the flyers were only used for ordinary woodblock printing.

The flyer prepared by Yao Yan is actually a comic-like thing. All the content is expressed through text and pictures. This expression is not only a calves head, but even a knowledgeable mercenary trio, they have never heard of it. They have heard that the children of powerful families use similar things to enlighten them, but those foods are different from this one.

Yao Yan only needed a few strokes to outline a character in a very vivid way. Although the proportions and lines were a bit exaggerated, they had great infectiousness and tension. With the pattern strokes made with lines, this one was divided into many areas by many horizontal, vertical and vertical lines. The paper in each area became a promotional leaflet that even illiterate could understand.

There is actually no choice to choose this method. The world is not very stable, so the inheritance of force is more than the inheritance of culture. There are definitely more people who can pick up a big knife and play with their own names. The passionate and emotional text leaflets in the past will definitely be denied, and Yao Yan can only express more information in the form of comics as much as possible. In this world, the dissemination of knowledge lacks effective channels, and it is difficult for ordinary people to have the opportunity to invest a lot of energy to study. Yao Yan's only gladness is that as a guild president, his father needs to record a lot of things, so he has worked hard to learn. But for Yao Yan, it is not particularly difficult to learn a new language.

In the three mercenary groups, Xiu Te and the mage can use text smoothly, while the warrior watched for a long time, but didn't know what was going on. After biting the mage's ear for a long time, he ran to Yao Yan in shock and angrily, pointed at his nose, and said, "You... you actually asked me to teach strangers?"

"What? You don't want to? Do you think you can really eat and drink here for free?" Yao Yan rolled his eyes, "Aren't you bored? I'm kind-hearted to help you find something to do, but you don't appreciate it?"

"You..." the warrior's fingers trembled, "You actually said we can eat and drink for free?"

"It's not you, but you." Yao Yan pointed to the nose of the noble magic net walker: "Teacher Xiute taught me to shoot archery, and the sister of the magic master also helped me treat it. Only you, a guy, not only eats and drinks for nothing, but also beats the master all over the body. Why should I keep you here like you? Not satisfied? If you don't feel satisfied, I will pay the rent for the past few days!"

"Rent..." the soldier was furious, "We taught you so many things, but you even charged us rent!"

"I'm wrong again. It's not you, it's them, not you." Yao Yan was fearless.

"Okay... I'll give the rent!" The soldier took out a few silver coins from his pocket and threw them over, "It's enough!"

He doesn't care about this little money, he just treats it as a beggar.

"It's enough for the time being. The accommodation fee for ten silver coins a day in the future." Yao Yan hummed twice, "In addition, lunch is about to be had. If you want to have lunch here, you have to pay."

Faced with the extremely dissatisfied warrior, Yao Yan only said that this young master's skills were much better than the top chef, so he blocked all his complaints.

Yes, even those who are used to big scenes have never thought that in such a small place, they could eat so delicious food. There are many ways to make simple sand scorpion meat, which basically makes meat baked, and a few vegetables cooked by three almost swallowed their tongues.

A simple and simple side dish, if you are in a big city, it is not surprising to ask for dozens of gold coins. When the three of them were the energetic Magic Net Walkers, they were once guests of many great people. Those luxurious meals that are said to be able to eat a small town’s annual tax revenue are far worse than Yao Yan’s craftsmanship.

"Pay...pay? How much does a meal cost?" the soldier asked carefully.

"At noon today, there are six dishes and one soup, each dish is 25 gold coins, and a total of 150 gold coins." Yao Yan rolled his eyes and said.

"150..." The warrior swallowed, then began to count his wallet with bitter face, and did not want to bargain at all. It was not that he was too kind, but that he had six dishes and one soup every day these days, which were nutritious and had a great taste. Such a table of food would cost at least a thousand gold coins in a big city... There are many minerals in this world, gold and silver are not particularly rare metals, and gold coins are not pure gold, but other metals are mixed with one to nine, and the value of pure gold is about one to ten. A gold coin is about the same as the original world's one hundred yuan.

"Woo..." He obediently put 150 gold coins in Yao Yan's hand. The soldier looked at his purse with a frown, with only more than thirty gold coins left inside.

"Tonight it will be nine dishes and one soup, which is very rich, so why not give it together." Yao Yan said.

The warrior collapsed, and he said dejectedly: "Then how can I eat your meal?"

"It's very simple, help me teach students." Yao Yan pointed to the flyer, "Anyway, you are idle. Every student will be rewarded with ten gold coins every day. According to the standards of four dishes and one soup for breakfast, six dishes and one soup for lunch, and nine dishes and one soup for dinner, you only need to teach 19 students and you can eat here every day."

"How...how is it possible?" The soldier was stunned. Although Yao Yan's flyer was full of pictures and texts and was very contagious, he didn't think that Yao Yan could bring in more than a dozen students.

"If there are not so many students, there is nothing I can do. You are also from the guild. You should also know the principle of more work and more income. You can only choose to stop eating." Yao Yan hugged his shoulders and said leisurely, "Actually, you should thank me for your kindness, because I haven't asked you for the money for the meal a few days ago."

"Of course, there is no solution. If there are not enough students, if you help me do some small work assigned by me, I can also calculate your salary, such as going out to buy vegetables, split materials, etc."

In this way, the once great warrior became a contract worker who was ordered by Yao Yan. He struggled on the brink of dignity and survival for his own belly and could no longer extricate himself.

When the Ranger Xiute met his wizard sister, he couldn't help but make fun of him. Of course they knew that Yao Yan was actually joking, and the warriors were doing this on purpose. On the one hand, he was really idle, and Yao Yan's food was really good. On the other hand, they really attached great importance to Yao Yan and did not have excessive demands on him, and were willing to satisfy him. Helping each other is a good start and the foundation of friendship.

And Ranger, now he is looking forward to whether Yao Yan's method can work.

Of course he knew what Yao Yan wanted to do.

"Cultivate mercenaries from scratch? This is a good idea." Ranger murmured. Many big guilds do this. Through entry-level training, they can get started, and then provide them with simpler tasks to help them grow up gradually. Although it is not guaranteed to be able to retain them, at least some of the mercenaries are very loyal and can stay." Ranger thought, "The only problem is that they cannot discover our identities, that is, we should not show up except Nester."

"But it is still a question whether there is any effect. Now that we are starting to cultivate, I don't know if we can get there." As a mage, Paselin naturally can see clearly that as a mage, outstanding intelligence is necessary, and she has always been the think tank of this team.

"It's better to do it than not." As if hearing their conversation, the young man with a spirit turned his head, looked at the ranger and the mage, and said loudly.

No matter what, Nester would not show up in public to do such things, so the boy would take the calves to the street with his little ox head to hand over the flyer.
Chapter completed!