"Ino!"
Sansa saw Ino holding a wooden tray as soon as she entered the tavern and pounced on her happily.
The succubus seemed to have gotten used to the girl's enthusiasm. She shyly pushed Sansa away and asked why she had the time to come here today.
Herland did not participate in Sansa and Ino's conversation. She followed her memory to the second floor of the Hearthstone Tavern.
Josiah must have instructed the attendants here before she came, so she did not encounter any obstructions along the way.
Herland walked to Josiah's study and knocked on the door. When a "come in" was heard, she pushed the door open and walked in.
The tavern itself was not a grand building. Instead, the overall style was a little ancient. Staying on the first floor would give people a warm feeling.
Hence, the study on the second floor was not very spacious.
Herland glanced at the three "guests" sitting in the study. Their presence made the study seem a little crowded.
Even though Herland didn't know who these guests were, he could tell from the insignia on their clothes that they were from the Norland National Reserve.
Moreover, she was being commented on by her mentor, Josiah, so she felt a little reserved.
"Are there no more chairs?"
Josiah glanced around the study and did not find any extra chairs.
"I'll just stand …"
Before Herland could finish, Josiah stood up and pointed to his seat.
"Come and sit here," Josiah said.
"Uh … Okay."
Herland heard Josiah's decision. After a moment of daze, she bit the bullet and sat on Josiah's seat. Josiah stood to the side.
At this moment, Herland's cautiousness had risen to a whole new level.
She knew Josiah's many legendary identities, be it the prince of the Realm of Devils, the creator of the Weave, or the director of the four movies.
No matter which identity he had, he was a "big shot" that Herland would never meet in her life.
But what puzzled her was that Josiah did not have the temperament of a big shot.
Perhaps this was what his sister liked about him?
Herland glanced at Josiah, who turned his attention to the three people in charge of the Noland's National Reserve.
"Let me introduce you. This is Herland Leuder, one of the outstanding students in the Inscription Programming class," Josiah said.
"Hello."
Although Herland was very reserved and uneasy, she controlled her expression well and greeted the three people in front of her with an elegant smile.
"I remember this name. You displayed your magic-guided machines at the World Expo a year ago?"
The old goblin recognized Herland. They thought that Josiah would invite a powerful spellcaster, but the person sitting in front of them was a little girl who had not even graduated from an advanced magic academy.
"That's right. That magic machine is my mother's work. Also, Master Josiah, the job you want me to do is …"
"Be a technical consultant for the Noland's National Reserve," Josiah said.
"Technical consultant? Mr. Josiah … Are you sure a little girl can do this job? " The old human opened his mouth and said, "I've heard a little about the difficulty of the course called 'Inscription Programming'."
"Learning some things also requires talent."
Josiah waved his hand and sent the 'Manager Client' of the Weave Reserve to Herland's text message.
Although the prerequisites for learning to program in this world were indeed very difficult, just the awakened inscriptions alone amounted to more than two hundred, which was a level that ordinary Spell Casters could not hope to reach.
But this girl relied on her hard work and some talent to make up for her shortcomings.
"Mr. Josiah, what is this?" Herland asked Josiah in a soft voice.
Of course, this sentence was heard by the three merchants, which made them even more unsure of what was going on.
"A simple statistical software. I should have taught you this before." Josiah then looked at the young man in the middle. "Didn't you bring a user's account book? Give it to me. "
The young man named Granco handed Josiah a thin account book that only had five pages.
A reserve's account book definitely could not be so thin. The reason he brought it here was purely to test the program's performance.
"Herland, please input the data here. If it's unnecessary, you can ignore it," Josiah said.
"Let me see …"
Herland opened the account book that only had five pages. After skimming through the data, she placed her hands on the virtual keyboard and quickly typed.
Just the speed at which Herland typed was enough for the young man named Granco to wipe the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief.
In the past, when Josh had asked him to do the same thing, he hadn't even been able to type properly.
This time, Herland spent more than half an hour constructing the database. For a businessman like him who never got tired of doing accounts for an entire day, this amount of time was nothing.
"Done." Herland stopped typing on the keyboard.
This made Josiah sigh slightly. It was very pleasing to see Herland's fair and slender fingers typing quickly on the keyboard.
"Is it done?"
The Goblin took the thin account book.
"Mr. Josiah, can I ask a few questions?"
"As long as it's related to the data," Josiah said.
The Goblin flipped through the account book doubtfully. At this moment, Herland materialized the interface of the Weave in front of everyone.
"I want to know every sum of money deposited by the Randy Trade Association last month," the Goblin said.
"Wait a moment."
Herland swiped the interface of the Weave and entered 'Randy Trade Association' in the 'search box'. After filtering by date, three rows of data appeared before their eyes.
"It's that simple?"
The Goblin didn't seem to believe that the data he wanted was already in front of him.
It was important to note that the search took less than two seconds!
"Do you think you can find the records of that trade association in a huge pile of accounts? The Weave doesn't use paper to record data. "
Josiah's words hit the sore spot in the Goblin's heart. Or rather, any employee of the Weave Vault.
The Goblin carefully compared the data presented on the Weave interface and found that not only did it provide what he wanted, but even the name of the person who entered each account was clearly written.
"Magic rooster above … Felim! How long will it take for us to find the accounts now? "the Goblin asked the other old human loudly.
"First, we have to open the vault's account book warehouse. The Randy Trade Association is considered our old customer, and the relevant account books almost fill up four book shelves. If you want to accurately find the accounts and the expenses, you'll have to spend more than ten minutes fighting with the dust," he said.
Noland's population meant that an organization like the vault couldn't be set up by just anyone. If all the customer's data and information were to be recorded in the account books, they would need to buy a special warehouse to store it.
"Did I pass?"
Herland didn't care about the conversation between the two merchants and asked Josiah softly.
'This isn't a test. Have you forgotten … I invited you here? You're a guest now, and a big shot at that. If you're unhappy, you can completely reject their invitation.'
Josiah sent this message to Herland. The originally reserved Herland couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the message.
'I suddenly understand why Hiri likes you.' Herland immediately replied to Josiah.
‘？？？’
Josh's reply was three question marks. Before Josh could ask the meaning behind Herland's words, Herland's expression changed.
One of the human merchants stood up.
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