Wizard: I brought the wrong system

Rhett had long noticed that Yarrow was wearing heavy armor, and with the addition of Alona's skill, Rhett also felt that it would be a bit tricky if he really wanted to be hostile to Yarrow.

At this moment of stalemate, Yarrow gently tossed out a few gold coins and said with a kind smile, "This is an apology for the offense just now."

"You don't need to talk about those secret things, I just hope to know some general information."

The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant's nest.

As long as the witcher opened his mouth, he would always reveal some useful information.

Snapped!

Leiter caught it subconsciously, and glanced at the shiny round gold coin in his hand, with difficulty discerning emotions on his face like a porcelain puppet.

Yarrow felt relieved, just caught it.

"Are you going out too? This is the only way out of the village. Walk with me for a while?"

Facing Yarrow's invitation, the demon hunter hesitated for a moment, then said silently, "I'm going back to collect the reward."

"The reward in the village? How much? I'll make it up for you." Yarrow didn't want to wait for him to run back and forth again.

"Five hundred pence..." The demon hunter paused for a moment, then changed the subject, "...it's really not much! But the key is reputation! The reputation of a demon hunter depends on..."

"It won't be long before you walk this road with me?" Yarrow asked puzzled.

"This……"

"Can't you go back later?"

"Forehead……"

……

The figure of the witcher gradually faded away, the deer cart rattled, and the two parted ways.

Sitting at the front of the deer cart, Yarrow looked deeply, recalling what the witcher Rhett said just now.

Leiter may have suppressed a lot of things in his heart. When a hole was opened by the gold coin, he poured out all kinds of things like being overwhelmed.

From this, Yarrow knew the reason for the war.

"Because a demon hunter killed the cruel blood bat nobleman, did the San Fernando Empire be angered?"

Arlo shook his head.

"What a ridiculous reason."

Even if a foreign race can become an aristocrat, it is impossible to become the core personnel of an empire.

Started a war because a peripheral nobleman was killed?

There is basically no such possibility.

The witcher also showed off his supernatural ability - a power obtained with the aid of potions.

"Body solidification, increased lifespan, reduced mood swings...sounds great."

After hearing how the demon hunter gained power, and comparing the appearance of the demon hunter Reiter, Yarrow thought of a word - "amber"!

"Just like Amber, the appearance has been solidified, but unfortunately, the strength has also been solidified. The follow-up will mostly dig into the effect of potions, or exercise skills."

Because of this solidification, they also lost the ability to reproduce.

To some extent, this kind of solidification is somewhat similar to Mengli who absorbed the strange core.

It's just a pity that the level of power of a witcher is far lower than that of a wizard.

"But these demon hunters are indeed smart enough... don't get involved in politics?"

"And their oath of entry - really good!"

Even though the witcher had gone far away, the oath he narrated still echoed in Yarrow's ears.

……

【I will watch from now on until I die】

[I will not marry a wife, hold no land, and have no children]

【I will not wear a crown, nor compete for honor and favor】

【I am the sword in the dark, the guardian on the frontier, the flame against the cold, the light at dawn, the horn to awaken the sleepers, the shield to protect mankind】

【I dedicate my life and glory to the demon hunter】

【Tonight is like this, every night is like this】

……

"The desperate roar from the people at the bottom?"

This is how Yarrow sums up the profession of the witchers when they describe what they do.

Because most of the nobles can't use them, the people who invite them the most are ordinary people, and because of this, most of the people who join them are also low-level people.

"When those hateful nobles were having fun, did they ever think that their people were being tortured and killed by monsters!"

"Kill! Kill the world!"

Rhett's muffled growl was still echoing in his ears, and Yarrow's heart trembled, as if an electric current flashed through his spine.

Closing his eyes and savoring the oath of the demon hunters, Yarrow also understood a little bit more about their way of fleeing without fighting.

"Hey, if they mix politics, can they still be so pure?"

"If they enter the battlefield, will there be any official wizards?"

"They should stay out of the sight of the wizards, walk among the villages, and keep a trace of life for these low-level humans that no one cares about."

This is the oath they must take to get started, but the countess, knowing that they have such an oath, even established a college for them to expand the source of students for them.

——Although I don't know if the countess has other schemes, she is indeed doing a good deed.

Of course, the words of the witcher Rhett were full of gratitude and praise to the countess, but Yarrow would naturally discount his words.

"Each person's sense of other people will vary with different identities."

"Leite has become a superhuman from a low-level citizen, and can have a long lifespan. He has benefited from the countess, so he cannot completely regard his judgment as a condition for cognition."

"If you want to know the specific situation, you need to investigate it yourself."

"But... don't waste this time."

Yarrow already knew that the reason for the closure of the Witcher Academy was to avoid politics, not because of any great danger.

As for war...

Yarrow had already heard this news from Baron Claire.

Since things did not exceed expectations, there is no need to waste time to inquire about other irrelevant things.

……

What the deer cart clearly dragged was just some 'broken bark'.

The heavy armor on Yarrow's body was looming, and when he was inspected, the epee knocked some stones from time to time.

In this case, naturally there will be no difficulties.

Passing through the viscount's territory calmly, the elk immediately picked up their speed.

Hurrying all the way, finally arrived at the outer edge of the Mannheim Bazaar before the evening.

"Next time, I will find a way to improve the carriage. Maybe I can install the power core of the spare epee and transform it into something similar to a car."

Thinking of this, Yarrow took off his covering coat, revealing the golden phoenix battle armor, carelessly drove the deer cart, and blended into the twisted and weird jungle.

"Lovely little apprentice, if you want to enter the Mannheim Bazaar, you must pay one piece..."

An old woman in a dark robe turned her head slowly, but when she saw Yarrow's attire and appearance, she didn't finish her sentence and turned back into the darkness.

Yaluo didn't bother to pay attention, and drove to the carriage stop.

As soon as they approached, several children who were receiving them whispered quietly: "That's the car of the Lord Dancer under the Moon!"

"That's right, it was the adult I received last time!"

"Then let me go this time!"

"No, it must be me this time!"