Wizard: I brought the wrong system

In the corner on the west side of the Viscount's Mansion, there is a church with strange decorations.

The reason for the strangeness is not only because of the surface of this church-style building, there will be a statue of a terrifying angel with blue face, fangs, and wings every few meters.

It's not just because there is no window on the surface of the entire building, but it is full of fist-sized black holes.

It's not because the servants are not allowed to approach here, but some servants who have made mistakes will be sent here.

The most peculiar thing is that.

The hostess of the Viscount's mansion, a viscountess who is rumored to be 60 years old, but no matter how you look at it, is just a 16-year-old beautiful girl, lives in this weird church.

In fact, there are some gossip rumors that Viscount Corey never stayed here.

Anyone who witnessed the Viscountess would not believe such rumors.

After all, who doesn't know.Viscount Corey, who is already in his 70s and looks only in his [-]s, does he like girls of this age the most?

Moreover, Viscount Corey would often bring all kinds of valuables and personally deliver them to this peculiar-style building, and it would even take several hours to go there.

Just like today.

When Viscount Corey received the three strange ambers, he immediately led his servants and sent one of them to the church, and did not come out until evening.

When he came out, his whole body was wet, but his whole body was full of energy, and he looked several years younger.

Viscount Cory with white temples, with a smug smile on his lips, turned his head to look at the butler waiting at the side, and ordered: "Old rule, three of you will come today."

The butler bowed slightly and replied solemnly: "Master, there are still guests waiting, and you may need to meet them in person."

"Guests who need me to meet in person?"

Viscount Corey looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, and frowned in displeasure: "Are those so-called chambers of commerce again? They haven't been honest yet?"

"Don't they understand that the so-called wealth is based on rules and is used as a proxy for trading and circulation, but rules lie in power!"

"If you have enough power, just take a piece of paper and say that this thing is a gold coin, and you can trade it, so what? Don't others dare to accept it?"

"Although I don't have that level of power, but here, what I say is the rule!"

The butler listened quietly while maintaining a respectful posture, waited for a while, and confirmed that Viscount Corey had no follow-up words before explaining: "It's a wizard."

"wizard?"

Viscount Corey put away his arrogance, "What wizard?"

"The wizard of the Llanelli family." The butler's attitude was still respectful.

"Family? Not a kingdom wizard?" Viscount Corey asked for confirmation.

The butler nodded meekly: "Yes, it is the Llanelli family, not the Llanelli Kingdom."

"Quick! Please!" Viscount Corey didn't finish his sentence, glanced at his wet clothes, suddenly realized, and quickly changed his words: "You first receive me, call the singers and dancers, and arrange all the wine and food. I will change it." Get your clothes and come over right away."

"I've already arranged those things. It's just that the wizard is getting impatient, so let me urge you, including the clothes. I've already picked them up. Look...do you want to change them here?"

The butler's proposal was very inconsistent with noble etiquette, but it was praised by Viscount Corey instead.

"Great job! Change it for me right now!"

The maids who had been prepared for a long time wiped Viscount Corey's body and changed into a decent set of clothes at a not too slow speed.

The maids retreated respectfully with wet and sticky clothes, and the butler followed Viscount Corey to the living room. On the way, he asked in a low voice, "Master, Madam, did you not blame you?"

"Blame? Because of Edmund Thomas' arrogance?" Viscount Corey kept walking, shaking his head and said, "They just want to use this incident to get more benefits from me."

"For example... like the same kind they died in the San Fernando Empire, get a fief from me."

"That's impossible!" The butler subconsciously refused.

Viscount Corey nodded approvingly: "Of course it's impossible. I even kicked out my adult sons. So many knights haven't been entrusted. Why would they dare to make such a request!"

The butler subconsciously looked around and felt that the place was still too close to the strange church, so he hurriedly made amends: "Master, the kingdom will not allow their request, and it is impossible for them to have a relationship with the real master of the kingdom, Llanelli. The wizards of the family fight."

Hearing this old-fashioned sentence, Viscount Corey's heart trembled, knowing that he had made an arrogant mistake again, he quickly changed his tone:

"Indeed! The real owners here are the Llanelli family after all, and we are just the shepherds of the Llanelli family. This method of introducing outsiders does not have the permission of the real owner. How dare we shepherds be the masters?" Woolen cloth?"

"Let's go, let's go, don't make the wizard of the Llanelli family wait too long."

The two left quickly.

All that was left was a strange and silent church.

One after another, the statues of pure white angels with hideous appearances stared at their backs like ghosts under the dim starlight.

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"Yaro, how do we find those lost elves?"

The girl asked in a low voice, her voice was a little trembling, as if she was afraid of this strange environment.

"Let's go to the Viscount's mansion and ask for it directly from Viscount Corey." Stepping on the slippery ground, Yarrow took the girl's hand and walked confidently through the dark alleyway.

There were strange movements in the alley from time to time, and it was unknown whether it was a huge mouse or some thin children.

However, after noticing Yarrow's 'burly' body, these creatures hiding in the darkness wisely kept silent.

With just one glance, they recognized that this person was wearing a full body of battle armor—if his eyesight was slightly impaired, he would have died a long time ago, and he is still alive to this day.

"Just want it?" Bailu's voice was a little louder, which alarmed the patrolling soldiers on the main street.

"Be quiet, I'll bury you all if you make a fuss!" The soldier glanced at the dark alleyway, hesitated for a moment, and walked away cursing.

Everyone was afraid in the dark place. Since there was no obvious noise and no mandatory orders from their superiors, they didn't bother to pursue it.

After the patrolling soldiers left, Yarrow lowered his voice and walked while leading the white deer, "That's right! The only thing we know is that those elves will be given to Viscount Corey, plus There is no delay in time, so this may be our only option."