Commanding Wind and Cloud

Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 14

Oakland is a small border town. Although it is close to the Barbarians and Orcs in the north, it has gradually developed into a small commercial city because it has no strategic position. It is close to Setting Sun. The relationship with the Mountain Range has added several types of past guests, adventurers and profiteering businessmen.

As a result, hotels, Blacksmith Shop and other weapon shops have gradually become one of the main economic sources of Oakland town, and even the army of the Four Seas Empire will issue a small order to Oakland.

Qian Jin left Rodriguez and didn't immediately return to the dormitory. He still needed sheets to sleep. He couldn't lie down on the mattress at night, and he needed to find another job.

Since he was knocked unconscious by a strange hat flying from the sky in the last trial, Qian Jin has been locked in his dormitory for three consecutive days. It is regarded as an automatic dismissal, and I can only find another part-time job to do it first. The expenses given by Household are not enough to eat, not to mention the nutrition of the body.

Walking on the lively streets of Oakland, Qian Jin quickly found a cheap bed sheet in a shop, paid a few coins to buy it, and walked around the streets near the school, looking for A part-time job.

However, Oakland Fighter and magic school, not Qian Jin, a student who has no money to go to school, can easily do the work, almost all of them are occupied by the students of the school in advance.

After turning a few streets, every time Qian Jin entered the store to ask, the answer he got was that he didn't need to invite anyone else. Go to another store and ask.

"We don't need to invite people anymore..."

The same answer sounded again, Qian Jin sighed turned around and walked out of the store, unable to listen to the respondent at all. The latter half.

"You can go to the Blacksmith Shop on the street and ask... They seem to be inviting people..."

Qian Jin's leg suddenly stopped as he stepped out of the shop, smithing Different from most other industries, this one requires not only strength and resistance to the high temperature in front of the stove, but also certain skills, and the wages are much higher than those in other industries.

Qian Jin still remembers that when he first entered the school, some students could not find a job close to the school, and also went to the Franklin Blacksmith Shop in the street to look for a job, but he thought he only needed to be able to swing iron. A hammer is enough to do the job, but only when I got there did I know that smithing also requires skills. After many students hit a wall there, everyone knew one thing, the work of Blacksmith Shop is not suitable for Oakland College students.

"Blacksmith...smithing..."

Qian Jin muttered incantations, thinking of that weird virtual game Endless World, in which he played iron for 16 hours, the old man. Blacksmith Blake seems to be quite satisfied with himself. Maybe he can try the smithing job that other students have not applied for?

Qian Jin turned around and looked at the middle age person in front of the counter who gave advice and bowed slightly: "Thank you."

The middle age person behind the counter was stunned for a moment, Oakland Fighter magic college Although the students go out to work, they are very self-reliant. After graduation, they can at least patrol the streets. They are also considered to be the lowest-ranking public officials in the empire. Few students would thank them for such trivial matters.

In addition to the existence of the Demon Race Empire, Fighter and Magician are the main powers to defend the Four Seas Empire and all humanity, which also makes their status much higher, even if they are just students in the bones are mostly proud.

Qian Jin quickly passed through the shops on the street, and soon heard the smithing sound that others sounded monotonous in the distance, but actually had a special rhythm.

"Huh?" Qian Jin stopped and stood outside the Franklin Blacksmith Shop with a bit of confusion on his face.

In the past, Qian Jin also walked past the door of Franklin Blacksmith Shop many times, and the smithing sound he heard was full of harsh dullness and monotony. Why does the smithing sound sound so special today? The clearly disordered smithing sound, but if you listen carefully, it implies a special rhythm.

Franklin Blacksmith Shop covers an area almost the size of fivefold of other shops. A series of rough and unsightly job advertisements in front of the door read: Recruit Blacksmith.

Four simple words, and no salary is specified. Qian Jin stepped into the Blacksmith Shop, and the sound of smithing in the back hall came into his ears more clearly.

"Little Fighter, what are you planning to buy?"

Qian Jin saw a man a head taller than him, with broad shoulders and a strong body, bare chest, sweat stained and muscular man. He carried a hammer in his hand, a wet towel draped around his neck, golden's short hair was covered with crystal sweat, and his rough voice was a bit heroic.

Qian Jin paid special attention to the hammer in the man's hand. It looked like it was about 30 pounds. The cloth leather of the entwine at the handle was also an old hammer.

"I'm not shopping." Qian Jin had to look up at the burly man and pointed to the door: "I saw that there were people here, so I wanted to apply here."

"You?" Big Han blue's eyes narrowed into slits, with a look of distrust on his face, looking at Qian Jin again and again: "Oakland Fighter and magic college students?"

Qian Jin grabbed the Fighter school uniform on his body with both hands and shook it off twice: "Yes."

The distrust in the big man's eyes increased again, and his big head shook again and again: "You still go Let's find another job. Oakland students, we don't."

"Huh? Why?"

Qian Jin was taken aback for a moment, he managed to find a potential job, how could he just leave like this?

"Why?" The big man picked up the towel around his neck and wiped the sweat from his face: "Don't you know? Ever since the establishment of Franklin Blacksmith Shop, Oakland Fighter and magic college students have never been No one has successfully applied here. What we need here is Blacksmith, not aloof and remote mentality, thinking that smithing is nothing special, anyone can play, but it turns out to be unqualified apprentice.”

Qian Jin Somewhat unexpectedly, I thought it was just my classmates who applied for Blacksmith fail, didn't expect Oakland Fighter and magic school for so many years, and there was no precedent for anyone who could successfully apply for the Franklin Blacksmith Shop.

ps: No one cares about meals today, it's so miserable... and I'm too lazy to cook, it's even more miserable. So I thought, go out for a luxury! As a result, I walked down to the sixth floor and found that it was so cold! I was freezing with a lot of snot and tears. Thinking of retreating home under such circumstances, wouldn't I go up and down the sixth floor for nothing? How can you do such a tiring thing? Braving the cold to eat, I went out to two crossroads and ate a bowl of tomato and egg noodles! I'm finally back...

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