Fairy’s Box

"Ilan, I heard right." Quincy's feet seemed to take root, and he couldn't walk immediately.

"He seems to be saying... If you pass the medical examination, you will get 2,000 immediately... As long as you work for three years, you will start with 30,000 Sol."

Yilan blankly looked at the stack of banknotes in his hand, and then at the mercenary who was still shouting with a loudspeaker, with a frustrated expression on his face:

"Let's work hard to hunt for a year, and the money in exchange is only 3,000 Sol."

"Yeah, as long as you work for three years, you seem to have everything. That's 30,000 Sol." Quincy moved his throat coveted, and said enviously:

"I really envy the citizens of the empire."

"Wait a minute!" Ilan suddenly slapped his forehead and suddenly realized: "We seem to be from Rosevia too?"

"Eh?" Quincy was startled, and looked at his companion blankly: "Aren't we from Celtic?"

"You idiot! Celtic is a place name, and we are Rosevians living in Celtic...probably so." He replied somewhat uncertainly.

"Then... let's take a look?" The other party said with a moving face.

"Let's go!" Ilan took a step forward.

The two of them trotted to the edge of the high platform at almost the same time. After jumping up the stairs, they looked up at the mercenary who kept shouting with a loudspeaker, and raised their voices and asked:

"Hey, can you see the two of us?"

Seeing someone coming up to ask questions, the mercenary immediately put down the loudspeaker and looked at them in surprise: "Looking at the appearance, the two must be from the Celtic province. Where is your home?"

"Giant Bear Village." The two replied in unison.

"That's no problem." The mercenary took out two cards from his chest pocket, bent over and handed them to them: "Take this card, go to the town hall for a medical examination, as long as you pass the test, you can join Group army!"

"Oh." Quincy took the card honestly, turned his head and was ready to leave.

"Wait a minute, 2,000 for passing the medical examination, and 30,000 for three years of service, is this true?" Yilan's IQ was a little higher, for fear of being deceived, he made sure again.

"It's absolutely true!" The mercenary patted his chest and assured: "I'm here to shout every day. If you don't get the money, and they give less or don't give it, you can come and hit me directly!"

"That's it!"

Yilan nodded excitedly, and happily ran to the town office with his companions.

...

At the moment in the town affairs building, Nicole Fu, the mayor of the town, was dozing off on the desk. There was no other way, it was too leisurely. Since Yale burned the terrorists who bombed the building, even the mercenaries have become obedient. At least fights have almost been eliminated.

As a small town with only 3,000 people, most of which are still floating population, there is really not much government affairs in Brave Town. The female knight goes to work every day except for eating, and the only thing left is to doze off.

Just when she was sleeping soundly, the halazi almost became a crystal mirror, and when the dream and Clark reached the key point, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who is who?" Nicole jumped up in panic, then took out a few pieces of white paper and quickly wiped the saliva on the table.

"That... we read the draft order..." A squeamish male voice came from outside the door, with a strong Celtic accent, sounding a little unsociable.

"Hurry up and love!"

Nicole's whole body jumped up like an electric shock, her golden ponytail was instantly raised to the top of her head, and immediately turned into a breeze and rushed to the door, holding both hands on her chest, looking at them with a smile:

"Welcome, are you two coming to join the army?"

"Yeah yeah."

The two blushed and nodded again and again, peeking at the female knight secretly, and they kept admiring in their hearts, no matter from which angle, Mayor Nicole is so beautiful.

"That's great."

The female knight happily stretched out her hand and pulled them into the room, pushed them to sit on the bench beside the door, and then quickly took out two boxes of snacks from under the desk and stuffed them into their hands:

"Eat whatever you want, don't be polite."

"That...two thousand..."

Yilan was holding the dessert, nervously afraid to face Nicole, and asked nervously:

"And...30,000...is that true?"

"of course it's true!"

Nicole quickly took out a stack of contracts from the table, and said with a smile: "Not only that, we also provide free room and board, free medical care, and most importantly, free war marks!"

"War Mark!!!" The two were speechless in shock, it was a treasure that only patriarchs could afford.

"That's it. You should also understand the difference between having a war pattern and not having a war pattern." The female knight instantly captured the weakness of the two of them, her eyes gleaming, and she said with unremitting efforts:

"Both of you have a second-order level now. It's a pity that you have reached this stage. If you don't have the correct training method, it is impossible to continue to move forward. Maybe you will stagnate at this level in the future."

"..." The two looked at each other and lowered their heads in frustration.

"But joining the regular army is different!" Nicole said in a provocative tone:

"You are now at the best age to implant war marks. Once you get war marks, you will definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds. The solidification of the blade is absolutely appropriate, and the power of natural disasters is not impossible!"

"Knights of natural disasters!" The two of them showed a longing look at the same time. Knights above the fourth rank are almost all legendary figures in their eyes.

"Can we do it too?" Quincy, who was relatively simple, couldn't sit still and asked excitedly.

"As long as there is a correct exercise method, everything is possible!" The female knight raised her head high and assured, and glanced at Yilan, who was full of emotion but still hesitating, and continued to tempt:

"Even if you can't achieve the goal of a natural disaster knight, a third-order knight with a war pattern will definitely be a celebrity boss when you return to the village? Think about it carefully. After three years, you will bring 30,000 sols back with you who have become famous. Home, everyone is cheering for you, everyone is envious of you... By the way! Is your beloved object?"

"..." They shook their heads honestly.

"If you don't, it doesn't matter. If you have money and strength, don't you just pick any woman?" Nicole put her hands on her waist and shouted unscrupulously.

"Yeah, yeah... I think I can be the village head at that time!" Yilan stood up excitedly, and couldn't help but express his little ambition.

"No ambition! As long as you make military achievements, the mayor may be able to do it!" Nicole said with a scornful and secret support.

"We want to join the regular army! Please let us join the regular army!" The two simple and honest teenagers were almost crippled by her, and they scrambled to raise their hands.

"Then please sign it." The female knight threw a stack of contracts in front of them, with an inscrutable smile on the corner of her lips.