Wizard: I brought the wrong system

The next morning.

As soon as the sky was light, the white deer rode a wild boar and knocked on the gate outside the yard with a few elk.

After handing over the elks to Yarrow, she left in a hurry, leaving only one sentence, 'Going to build a residence'.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

Facing the cool morning breeze, watching the white deer gradually disappearing into the forest, Yarrow breathed out several times, and muttered: "I thought I could sleep late today."

That's not the case, Yarrow didn't meditate for so long last night, nor did he consume so much mental power.

Since the white deer was fine, Yarrow didn't delay, put a linen coat on his body, washed a little, and then put the reins on several elk.

Laner Village is just a small village in a remote corner, which is not marked on Yarrow's map.

There are generally few roads leading to the outside world in small places. There is only one road extending outward in this village, and that should be the road leading to the town.

However, a separate estimate is not safe, so Yarrow plans to ask a few passing villagers for directions when he is going out.

When Yarrow passed the farmland of the village in a deer cart, with the help of Mingrui's facial features, he was surprised to hear several villagers discussing indignantly.

"...Last night there was always a shadow of people at my window, and I just found out that I lost my hoe!"

"Stealing things? No way? I've heard that they like to eat human flesh, and they just like to eat a small piece of meat from their stomachs."

"They steal, not only do they steal, they even carry curses themselves, wherever they go, they will be unlucky!"

"Isn't it? I tripped over a stone when I went out today, and I must have been cursed by him!"

"I know this! Do you know what happened to me the day before he came?"

"What did you encounter?"

"I was washing clothes by the creek that day, and a vortex appeared in front of me. The vortex lasted for a long time, but as soon as I left, the vortex disappeared. This is the goddess of the stream warning me!"

"No, you are gone, how do you know that the vortex will disappear? Besides, isn't it normal for a vortex to appear in the water?"

"...You are still young, you don't understand."

……

Yarrow: "..."

Who is this talking about?

Are you talking about me?

After all—I seem to be the only one who came to this village?

Listening to these ignorant words, Yarrow was not only not angry, but even analyzed them with great interest.

What they said seemed to be that dogs passing by would be slapped twice, mice would be dug out and killed, and earthworms would be dug out and cut in half vertically... You can’t even look at it. A peerless and terrifying villain who will be unlucky.

No, I didn't have any reputation in the past, did I?

At least...these villagers could never have heard of themselves!

While Yarrow was analyzing, the deer cart gradually approached, and the villagers gradually stopped talking and cast their gazes over.

After all, the village is not big. The fact that Yarrow came out of the forest yesterday afternoon and rented the hunter's yard outside the village has long been known.

As a result, the mystery, wealth, and power of Yarrow are also widely known.

——His power comes from the propaganda of the old village chief.

In any case, Yarrow is no stranger to them.

"My lord, you got up so early!" The villagers greeted flatteringly, and their eyes kept rolling on Yarrow.

They could see the clear steel marks on Yarrow's clothes, and they could also see the ferocious epee two palms wide beside Yarrow's hand.

Considering that we are going to the Mannheim Bazaar today, the battles on the road are not as dense as in the jungle, but once we encounter them, we will probably be the enemy.

Therefore, Yarrow did not replace the magic phoenix armor, but only put on a coat to cover up the gorgeous color of the magic phoenix armor.

"Is this the way to the town?" With a slight smile on his lips, Yarrow spoke in a gentle manner, looking around naturally.

Immediately, a villager responded: "Yes, as long as you go straight along this road, you can directly reach the small town of Walter."

"Thank you very much!" Yarrow nodded politely.

The town of Walter is marked on Yarrow's map, and once you arrive there, the road ahead will be easy.

"By the way, I seem to have heard what you were discussing just now. Who are you talking about?" Yarrow signaled the elk to stop, and asked several villagers pretending to be curious.

Although from an analysis point of view, they are not talking about themselves, but things are not absolute. When absurd rumors start to spread, no one can say for sure what will happen in the end.

Yarrow wasn't prepared to take offense to these fools, but he wanted to know who spread the word.

Where does the hostility come from.

Yarrow's smile remained unchanged, looking at the villagers who were looking at each other, he wondered in his heart, "Is it that old man who doesn't know how to advance or retreat?"

Since arriving here, the only person who has been in contact with Yarrow is the old man.

Yarrow couldn't think of anyone else but him.

Maybe it was because Yarrow's smile was too 'warm', the villagers only hesitated for a moment, and immediately said bluntly: "We... are talking about the witcher."

"Witcher?"

A person who specializes in hunting monsters?

Yarrow was taken aback for a moment, why is this strange word so familiar?

In just a moment, Yarrow recalled where he heard the word—the first person he met in the Harpy's lair after arriving here.

The miserable man with emaciated body, twisted limbs, and blind eyes immediately recognized himself as a 'demon hunter' when he met him.

Perhaps, in his understanding, only a 'demon hunter' would enter the monster's lair to rescue him.

Then, why does the person who can think of the first time in despair have such a bad reputation at this time?

The villagers quietly pointed to the inside of the village: "My lord, if you are not in a hurry, you can stay in the village for a while, and you should be able to see that monster soon!"

"Monster?" Yarrow glanced at the village and asked doubtfully, "Aren't demon hunters human?"

The word structure of a demon hunter is a person who hunts monsters. In this case, why do the villagers call him a monster?

The villager lowered his voice and explained: "He is a monster in human form, but if you ask me to describe it, I can't describe it. You will know it when you see him."

Indescribable humanoid monster?

What a queer way of saying it!

but--

What does this have to do with yourself?

Yarrow maintained his smile, shook his head slightly and said, "I still have some urgent matters to deal with, but I don't have time to wait to see a weirdo."

Since he wasn't targeting himself, Yarrow didn't want to delay further. After bidding farewell to a few villagers, he drove the elk along the only path and gradually moved away.