Wizard: This mushroom is too fierce.

After giving instructions to Olivia, Roland immediately left the hall and asked the elven servants for two tables and two stools, which he then placed next to the exhibition hall of the Wizard's House.

In addition, Roland instructed the elven servant to prepare a promotional poster in the elven style, and to write the following text on it as instructed: "Team: World Leaf".

Recruitment Requirements: We are looking to recruit newcomers with special skills (alchemists, puppeteers, ...)

"Team Introduction: We are an elite team. Currently, there are two official team members: a plant magician and a potion magician, both of whom are geniuses in their respective fields."

"Upon joining: Outstanding performers will receive rewards of magic potions and magical plants."

Requirements: We do not set any additional requirements. The only requirement is that after joining, you must not leave the team without permission for three years, and you need to share knowledge, that is, help each other and improve together when requested by other team members.

Finally, Roland borrowed a slightly luxurious white wizard's robe from the Elf Hotel, put on a pair of transparent lenses, and then took out a magic newspaper from his spatial ring, which was given to Professor Ashus by the Wizarding Association, and began to read it by himself.

Roland didn't care whether anyone was around or not, and just started reading the magic newspaper by himself. Anyway, he had already made his promises, and according to his predictions, quite a few young geniuses would probably not want to join those large companies that required job rotation.

After all, geniuses are always special, aren't they?

Of course, this also requires careful oversight to ensure that no one slips through the net.

"Excuse me... are you still hiring?"

He had barely sat down when a question rang in Roland's ears. He smiled slightly, calmly put down the magic newspaper, looked up, and said softly, "Put your resume down."

"If you meet the requirements, I will notify the elven attendant to schedule an interview for you later."

The newcomer was a boy carrying a backpack. He was clearly hearing the word "resume" for the first time, and he asked softly, "Sir?"

"What is a resume?"

Many people around stopped in their tracks upon hearing this word, clearly drawn to the unfamiliar vocabulary.

Roland silently adjusted his glasses, making himself appear extremely professional, and calmly explained, "This is a necessary document for graduates of lower-level wizarding academies to apply for study at higher-level wizarding academies."

"Simply put, it means writing down your personal experiences and strengths on a piece of paper, including what magical projects you've done, what magical sub-fields you're good at, and what competition awards you've won."

"A good resume can significantly boost your standing with the instructors at the advanced wizarding academies!"

After saying this, Roland didn't blush or skip a beat. In fact, he didn't know if this saying actually existed in the wizarding world, but Roland guessed that it probably did. He had heard his teacher Ashius say that when the advanced wizarding academies examined the graduates of the lower-level wizarding academies, they attached great importance to the personal resumes.

"Thank you to this wise adult for your generous explanation..."

"Please wait a moment, I will prepare a brief...record and give it to you shortly."

After Roland finished explaining this point, the wizard apprentice in front of him immediately showed a respectful expression. Clearly, in his mind, the richly dressed, elegant, and experienced young man in front of him must be a powerful wizard.

After bowing, the wizard apprentice quickly left. Behind him, several other wizard apprentices who had originally come to watch the spectacle followed, clearly also attracted by Roland's mystery and wanting to try making a resume to submit.

A moment later, Olivia, dressed in a white robe and high heels, slowly approached Roland and sat down in a chair as Roland instructed. "Hey... Roland, will we really be able to recruit anyone like this?"

Roland remained unfazed, still reading the magic newspaper in his hand: "Of course!"

"Olivia, maintain your aloof demeanor. Don't say a word later." Roland thought for a moment, then continued, "Just cross your arms and coldly scrutinize everyone who submits their resume."

"Of course, if you think your acting skills are decent!"

"You can also demonstrate your competence at appropriate times, just like a first-ring wizard mentor."

The moment Roland's voice fell, a large number of wizard apprentices surged into the exhibition hall, each holding a piece of paper, and rushed towards the front.

"The World Leaf?"

"The Academy Alliance has this team?"

"What's a resume... I've never heard of it before."

A chorus of discussion began to rise and fall throughout the hall. A wizard apprentice who knew the meaning of the resume sneered: "Country bumpkin... doesn't even know this kind of knowledge."

"This is crucial material for graduates of low-level wizarding academies to study at high-level wizarding academies."

"This was said by the esteemed figure who recruited new members for the wizarding guild 'World Leaf,' how could it be false?"

Do you understand the true value of being a potion master or a plant magician?

......

Roland remained unfazed, coldly ordering the huddled group of wizard apprentices before him, "Get in line!"

"Come one by one, put your resumes on the table. I will have the elven servants call you after I have finished screening them."

"The crowds and jostling are disorderly... They don't have the calm and composure of a wizard at all."

The group looked at each other, and then, following instructions, placed their resumes on the table one by one.

Throughout this process, Roland remained still, engrossed in reading the magic newspaper, while Olivia, standing beside him, put on a convincing performance, coldly scrutinizing the resumes of all the wizard apprentices with an air of disappointment and frustration.

Ovelia:,,　　　,,

"Wow...this student's resume is impressive: fourth-class wizard aptitude...descendant of wizards, solid foundation in alchemy theory..."

"This one too... has good wizarding potential... and is also an Earth Knight."

"This one's not bad either... Wow... How come so many outstanding students have come all of a sudden?" Olivia couldn't help but exclaim. She wasn't aloof at all, and she muttered to herself, "Roland is quite capable... much better than me."

"Magic plants and potions, extraordinary cultivation..." Olivia counted the subjects Roland had studied and felt that compared to these outstanding resumes, Roland was the real genius.

Gradually, fewer and fewer wizard apprentices dared to submit their resumes, and a thick stack of resumes appeared on Roland's desk.

Seeing that it was almost time, Roland put up a small sign saying "Stop submitting resumes" and handed half of the resumes to Olivia: "You look at half, I'll look at half... We're mainly looking for wizard apprentices with special skills."

"Preferably something related to alchemy..."

Olivia nodded, preparing to make her selection, when she suddenly looked up with a suspicious gaze and asked, "Why alchemy?"

Roland stared intently, offering no reply, but muttering to himself, "Nonsense, silly kid, of course you should unlock this profession!"

Olivia didn't say anything, just kept staring at him. Roland felt a chill run down his spine from her gaze, and he sighed helplessly, saying, "Of course it's for our little team. How could I have selfish motives?"

"You know how well we've been working together lately!"

"I even lent you a magic stone so you could attend Mrs. Hoyle's Potions class."

"How could I possibly betray you, kind Lady Olivia...you must believe me!"

"My selflessness is known to all!" Roland gestured with his hands.

Roland's words were clearly unconvincing, but Olivia couldn't help but smile happily: "Pah...you smooth talker...that wasn't the magic stone you lent me...that was the fee you paid for my lessons."