Wizard: I brought the wrong system

Even though the skin has turned dark, the tenderness of the contours of the face cannot be concealed. Anyone with a little experience can tell that Yarrow is not very old.

However, Yarrow's mature behavior style and sophistication in words give people a subtle sense of dislocation, which makes people unconsciously ignore the immaturity in Yarrow's face.

This sense of dislocation will only make people add Yarrow's age to the top. Against the background of dark skin, they may regard the 1.5-meter Yarrow as a relatively short seventeen or eighteen-year-old juvenile.

But after knowing that Yarrow is a real wizard, Claire doesn't believe in Yarrow's face at all, he can only estimate from Yarrow's behavior style.

After shielding the judgment made from appearance, Yarrow's sense of dislocation became more obvious.

Sometimes like a child, sometimes like a teenager, and sometimes - feel like an old kid?

Thinking of the rumors of some wizards who used blood to keep their youth, Claire couldn't help raising a little vigilance, but it also made him even more in awe of Yarrow.

"Mr. Yarrow, have you wiped out all those monsters?" Claire asked Yarrow politely and eagerly, maintaining her pride as a baron and her master's proper posture.

After confirming the identity of Yarrow's wizard, the credibility of what Yarrow said before naturally greatly increased.

However, it is impossible for Claire to use the lives of the guards and bodyguards to verify it. He must first get definite news from Yarrow.

"It can't be said to be wiped out," Yarrow said, groping in his arms, then took out a palm-sized object, and casually threw it on the table.

bang bang bang...

With a series of crisp sounds, the disc-shaped black jelly was spinning on the table faster and faster, and it was getting lower and lower.

Yarrow looked at the black jelly that was gradually stabilizing, and explained to Claire: "I happened to be walking out of the forest where the lumberyard was located. There was only one monster there, and after I eliminated that monster, I left this thing."

"Judging from what you said before, there must be a lot of monsters of that kind, so I can't say that I have wiped them all out. I only wiped out the one at the logging camp."

Nor was it entirely a coincidence that Yarrow came out from the direction of the lumber mill.

It is precisely because of the open roads at that location that it is easy to transport timber that the lumber mill was built.

It is precisely because there is a lumber camp over there, where there has been extensive logging, and the smell of dead trees is too strong, which attracts the white deer to perceive it.

It was precisely because of the powerful shadow beasts that Perrin Manor had a lot of wood, so they would go to the lumberyard many times during the day to mine a large amount of wood back and forth.

Therefore, when Yarrow asked where a large number of humans appeared, he was attracted by the white deer all the way.

Not so much a coincidence.

Rather, it is an inevitability under many conditions.

"this thing……"

Claire stretched out her hand unconsciously, wanting to pick it up for inspection, but when she was about to touch it, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly withdrew her hand, as if she was afraid of something.

Seeing this, Yarrow said with relief: "Don't worry, Lord Baron. That monster is dead. It's just like the ashes of that monster. It won't do much harm."

"Oh? Oh!" Claire seemed to be in a daze for a moment. After hearing Yarrow's suggestion, she responded twice inexplicably. When she came back to her senses, she hesitated and grabbed the piece of black gel.

This black jelly is surprisingly light, a bit like a balsa wood veneer, but it has a strange softness when pressed.

In terms of texture, I can only recognize that this kind of thing is rather strange, and it looks like some strange pancake food, but I can't see what is so strange about it.

Claire looked at it seriously for a moment, but couldn't see why, so she raised her head and asked, "Mr. Yarrow, what is the use of this thing?"

effect?

This is a thin agglomerate of shadow-type energy burned and condensed by fire-type elements. If it is given to a shadow-type wizard, it can also be used as a spell-casting material or food for contracted shadow beasts.

Even after a few days in the sun, it will dissipate automatically. For ordinary people, it is really useless.

However, Yarrow will naturally not speak out.

Didn't he put away this item because he expected it to be recycled?

"Thank you very much, I happen to be a little thirsty."

After thanking the maid who brought him coffee, Yarrow turned around and said with a smile, "I don't know too well."

"but--"

"After all, it is something left by such a powerful evil thing, so it must be some kind of treasure, right?"

"Is the baron interested?"

Yarrow added a piece of hard candy, stirred the coffee gently, looked at Claire and added: "After all, this is obtained from hunting in the baron's territory. If you want, I can transfer it to you at a low price."

Anyway, it's not very useful, and the longer it is stored, the more the shadow energy contained in the colloid will dissipate, and when it becomes thinner to a certain extent, it will automatically collapse at any time.

This thing is a bit like evil spirit powder, and it has a certain value only after a sufficient amount is collected.

A small piece alone, even if it fell to the ground when he was in the academy, Yarrow didn't bother to pick it up.

When collecting the evil spirit powder, Yarrow didn't say to clean things up. He only cleaned up the ones that had accumulated a lot, and didn't waste time on the scattered ones.

If it weren't for this, when Yarrow entered the bloody forest for the first time, there wouldn't be a dense glow like stars all over the sky at night.

Claire kept looking at the thin colloid in her hand, and there was a little light in her eyes, as if she was a little moved.

But after a while, he let out a long sigh, shook his head, and put it down anyway.

"Lord Baron, what's the matter?" Yarrow found out that the Baron was interested in this thing, and hurriedly asked, "Is there any difficulty?"

Perhaps, the 'garbage' I picked up can be sold!

Claire glanced at Yarrow, tapped the table with her fingers, and said after deliberation: "My territory is not big, so needless to say, the people in the manor don't have a high annual income."

"I was thinking of those ten gold coins, offering a reward for a method that can deal with the 'Shadow', but by chance, I met Master Yarrow, and I bet it out on impulse."

what?

Don't want to pay?

Yarrow smiled gently, without saying a word.

Claire had no choice but to continue: "Now there are only three gold coins in the manor that can be used..."

The soup spoon tapped lightly on the mouth of the cup, and with a crisp sound, Yarrow said decisively: "Deal!"

Claire was taken aback, glanced at the thin black skin on the table, and fell silent again.

He was moved, but he was hesitating again.

Yarrow judged Claire's thoughts at this time, and said while the iron was hot: "You can tell by looking at my clothes, I happen to have nowhere to go, why don't you find a place for me to live in the baron's territory, and in return, I will help you get rid of all the shadows. Clean up."

These are the two purposes of Yarrow.

Live here, clear shadows and gain experience.

At this time, Yarrow used one as a condition in exchange for the other as a reward, which can be said to serve multiple purposes.

"make a deal!"