Wizard: This mushroom is too fierce.

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"A five-star wizard team"

"We need talented individuals who are eager to develop in the direction of earth elemental golem construction."

"By joining us, you will receive guidance from a first-class wizard apprentice, replicable golem construction templates, and a clearer direction for rune enhancement..."

Roland couldn't help but drool with envy as he looked at the benefits listed on the brochure.

[Note: After joining, according to the contract, you will first need to undergo rotational training in one of the team's magic workshops... We call this a Leader Trainee program.]

Once you meet the requirements and the timing is right, we will assign you to a suitable position to make your wizarding journey smoother.

Looking down, in the lower right corner of the flyer, a tiny print appeared before Roland's eyes—so small that it would be impossible to see unless the flyer was held up to his face for close inspection.

"Um... I feel like there's a trap here!" Roland's expression gradually became complicated as he carefully examined the two puppets in front of the door.

According to Roland's speculation, the most basic core component of these two puppets should still be the [Heart of Earth Element], a product that only alchemists specializing in earth element can create.

In addition, this earth elemental golem should also have many basic and universal magical components.

This magic workshop must be the place where these things are made.

Does becoming a wizard also require working 996 (9 am to 9 pm, 6 days a week)?

Roland silently put the flyer back, then looked at the wizard team behind him.

[Explosions are Justice] → [Fortress is King] → [Fireball Cult]

The first two wizard teams seem to be sub-specializations of magic under the architects: one makes clay bombs, and the other builds fortresses for positional warfare.

In addition, there are some elemental teams, but relatively speaking, they are still far from the orthodox architects of the Deep Caverns.

The Fireball Cult plays the card of specializing in fireballs. They claim that as long as the fireballs are bigger and stronger, they can keep using them indefinitely. If one isn't enough, they'll use two, and if two aren't enough, they'll use four.

Roland looked around and noticed that many newcomers who had created fire elemental runes were attracted to this concept.

Of course, Roland also saw a team called "The House of the Witch Knights".

The team was small, and there weren't many people in front of the exhibition hall, but Roland noticed that the benefits and treatment were quite good. It was the only team Roland had seen so far that didn't require them to work in the magic workshop or spell shop.

However, his requirements seem a bit high; the talent threshold alone has already shut out many people.

"The House of Wizards is a team that walks the dual path of knighthood and wizardry."

"If you want to join us, you need to have a fighting spirit seed, which is what is commonly known as the strength of a high-level knight squire, and you need to have a wizard aptitude of level four or above. This path is not accessible to those who are not gifted."

"Of course, the most important thing is your approval—your approval of our ideals, and your belief that the path of the Wizard Knights can continue!"

After reading the brochure, Roland left the exhibition hall. Although he had battle qi, his aptitude was lacking. The original owner of this body had worked hard to cultivate since childhood, but he still hadn't been able to cultivate a battle qi seed by the time his wizard talent was detected.

He wandered around a bit more and discovered that there were some even smaller teams that specifically recruited low-qualified apprentices who had just joined at the last minute.

However, they didn't have such good exhibition halls; they were all standing on the side, handing out cards to everyone they met.

"classmate!"

"Take a look, this is our team's information." Roland suddenly heard a familiar voice, and a woman with a purple bun appeared in front of him. She was wearing a white wizard's robe, with light makeup on her face and a rosy blush on her lips, looking like a caring older sister.

"Olivia?" Roland blinked; the business card had been sent to an acquaintance.

Olivia seemed not to hear, her amber eyes still focused on distributing her cards. Although most people glanced at them and then casually tossed them on the ground, Olivia was not discouraged. She simply put on what she thought was her most beautiful smile and handed out her cards to everyone who passed by.

Roland glanced at the contents of the card, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

[Team: World Leaf]

We are a newly formed wizarding team and are currently recruiting ambitious individuals. We currently have two members, both outstanding wizarding apprentices. We only sign standard academy contracts without any additional terms. Welcome to join us!

"A naive little guy..." Roland could tell at a glance that such a sincere little guy, who offered no perks, would not attract any apprentices to join.

Even the guys who "sell" their services know to put up pictures of attractive and revealing women on their cards, along with some explosive captions. You're just making a joke by putting up a label with pure text.

Roland put the card away, then walked straight over, grabbed Olivia's wrist, and pulled her out of the crowded throng.

"Huh... Hey... What brings you here?" Olivia was wearing black high heels with red soles today. She was startled when she was suddenly pulled out, and her face showed a hint of fear: "Roland, you scared me to death."

"Why can't I come?" Roland released her wrist and held up the card, saying, "I'm a freshman too, and I'm a senior partner of World Leaf. Of course I can come."

"I should be asking you that," Roland said, his gaze scrutinizing. "Why didn't you tell me you wanted to recruit? Why did you come all by yourself?"

Roland's unbridled questioning made Olivia's face flush slightly. Just as she was about to retort, she heard Roland whisper to her, "Olivia, this isn't how you recruit new people."

"You're behaving too humbly. Have you ever seen any excellent wizarding team handing out recruitment cards? You're so beautiful and come from a prestigious family. You could easily package yourself up and let these newcomers come to you."

Roland pulled Olivia to a corner and asked, "Touch up your makeup first, then come find me right where you are. I'll take care of the rest."

"Remember, stay confident, and project an aloof image..." Roland scrutinized Olivia for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Let your bun down too, just let it fall loosely down your back."

"Remember...you are not student Olivia today!" Roland added before leaving, "You must think of yourself as a queen."

"Aloof, confident, scrutinizing every student who wants to join our team."

After Roland left, Olivia's mind was immediately filled with the image of the queen Roland had described. After a moment, she loosened her bun, letting her hair fall loosely behind her head. She sighed as she looked in the direction Roland had left, "I don't want to be a queen, it's too tiring... I just want to get some magic stones for free..."

"I wish someone could send me a magic stone every day!"