Wizard: I brought the wrong system

"The reason why a conch can have the sound of the sea is because it is in the sea, and the sea is making a sound all the time, and this sound drives the conch, which makes the conch resonate."

"This kind of resonance is like a lady wearing a girdle. After the waist is restrained for a long time, it will become the same size as the girdle. After the conch is carried by the sea for a long time, the sound contained in it will naturally be close to the sound of the sea."

"My stone conch, imitated the power of the sea for tens of thousands of years by human means, so that it has the same effect as the real conch."

"Such a rare thing, isn't it a work of art?"

"Isn't it—isn't it worth a gold piece?"

……

Yarrow is indeed talking nonsense. The reason why the conch has the so-called sea sound has basically nothing to do with the resonance time. In fact, it has to have the same internal structure. Any familiar object can hear the so-called "sea sound".

After all, as long as the sound is deep enough, when there is no comparison, a little difference will naturally be ignored.

But...a gold coin is really not expensive, so the young man readily paid the money, took this exquisite 'work of art', and provided Yarrow with key start-up funds.

Now he must hurry up to make a hang glider and get away from here as soon as possible.

After purchasing a large amount of linen and replenishing enough food in the space ring, Yarrow ran out of the city, felled trees outside the city, and started making hang glider. He was also sorting out his thoughts while working.

"Although I have been walking for three days, I have not borrowed the flying spell of the pendant for this distance. Walking on the ground will definitely leave a smell, and the pursuers will definitely find the direction of my departure."

"" This will lead the follow-up chasers to this side. "

Naturally, this is not Yarrow's final destination.

He had already thought about his destination—some cities around Wenger Wizard Academy.

"I'm just a small intermediate apprentice now. The best choice is to continue to improve myself and get closer to Wenger Wizard Academy. I just want to see if I can be lucky enough to receive some news, and I won't take the initiative to inquire."

"Even if there is no news, it doesn't matter. After a year, the negative effects of the Siren Potion disappear, and I will board the boat and go back quietly, and ask my grandfather if he knows anything."

Only, there is still a problem.

"Do you need to do another big ticket, set the news that you are running this way, and let the pursuers completely ignore other directions."

do you need?

Yarrow secretly assessed his current strength...

The fire-melting stones for the main battle epee have been replenished, and all the fire sword techniques can be used.

The heavy armor of lead and iron has been damaged, and the magic strike technique is most used to use 'Wind Show Feather', but I haven't cleaned up the remaining power of the abyss in my body now, if I use the magic strike technique again, the consequences will be even more unpredictable.

Bombs... all used up.

"I am a coin-operated God of War. If you have money, you will have combat power, and your current combat power has fallen into the lowest point. Even senior apprentices don't know if they can beat it, let alone a formal wizard."

Yarrow didn't know that Bosco had shouldered a huge blame for him.

I don't know, his wanted amount is in an embarrassing position - official wizards look down on it, and senior apprentices are crazy about it.

"The Jungle House sent people to the Silent Forest to investigate. Starting from the nearest academy, it would take about a day."

"Those who investigate, they can immediately report the news to the Jungle House, and then the Jungle House sends out a wanted news, and the wanted news can reach various colleges immediately."

"But if they want to find themselves, they must reach the silent forest again and start chasing from where they left."

"Counting the flying speed of an official wizard... three days!"

Three days is already the limit, and the official wizard chasing after him must not be far away from him!

"Yaro... hold on, don't wave!"

Thinking that there might be dozens of vicious official wizards behind him, Yarrow subconsciously sped up his movements.

First take out all the damaged buffer structures inside the armor.

Then use the hot molten stone in the spare fire epee to dissolve the scrapped armor into liquid.

After all the prepared wooden sticks are hollowed out from the middle, soaked in water to get wet, and then all the lead-containing molten metal is poured in.

After a few rounds, the main structure of the hang glider was quickly completed.

Then there is the main body of making the hang glider.

Take out the buffer structure that was removed before, and gradually dissolve it with the help of the residual temperature of the epee.

The buffer structure of the lead-iron epee, the main material is carbonized murloc glue, after it is completely dissolved, put the whole piece of linen into it, soak it thoroughly, then open it and flatten it, wait until Let it cool down again.

Then there is assembly.

When the assembly was completed, with the help of the night and the flying spell in the pendant, Yarrow quietly lifted off into the sky.

……

Yajin Empire.

The once noisy village was now completely silent. Countless bloody heads of different sizes were piled up in the middle of the open space in a strange orientation.

Grooves were engraved on the soft ground, and viscous blood slowly flowed in them, and the thin blood mist infected the air, and traces of pitch-black mist permeated from it.

A strange man in a black robe is enjoying the black mist with full face. His body swells and beats like a heartbeat, and the sound of blood makes a 'swish' sound, and all kinds of strange monsters phantom Roaring behind him.

In the shadow not far away, a pair of eyes watched all this expressionlessly.

A crisp voice hesitated: "Are we... just indulging them like this all the time?"

"Any questions?"

The leader was a mature woman about 30 years old, swallowing smoke, squinting her eyes slightly and said: "Since Yarrow Garner can use the power of the abyss, he must have a good perception of the power of the abyss, and since he is rebellious because of the apprentice Killing the instructor of the academy will definitely be attracted by the actions of the abyss warlock—this is our best bait."

"Does it matter if the bait is too active when fishing?"

"So—why stop it?"

"But..." The young boy bowed his head impatiently, hesitated for a moment, and thought of several reasons, "The more blood sacrifices this abyss warlock has, the deeper his connection with the abyss will be. The power of the abyss will become stronger. If this continues, we may not be his opponents, right?"

"Strong strength?" The mature woman snuffed out the light spots on her fingertips, and smiled lightly, "Isn't that better?"

"Let them touch both sides, and we can pick up ready-made ones."

The mature woman glanced at the little boy, "Instead of worrying about that kind of thing, why don't you look around more."

The little boy looked at the silent surroundings in confusion: "What happened around?"

An old man with a stooped figure in a gray robe depicting skeletons smirked: "Haven't you noticed that there are other people hiding around?"

"You don't really think that you and Yarrow still have a sense of justice in your heart?"

"Haven't you ever wondered why no one stopped him after so long?"

"It's not just him, haven't you heard about the abyss warlock during this time?"

"We're not the only ones fishing."