Wizard: I brought the wrong system

"Many people have said it, but today there is one more." Yarrow coped like this.

'She' seemed to believe Yarrow's words, and sighed melancholy: "Indeed, it's no wonder that you can do such amazing deeds at the age of a student. I'm really not as good as you."

Yarrow maintained the magic attack and slowly circled around, while inducing the enemy to continue to speak: "Can you talk about the things that are suppressed in your heart?"

'She' laughed softly: "I can't talk about my affairs, but I can talk about the blood clone you killed just now, what happened to her before she was alive."

"Oh?"

Yarrow couldn't help but pause for a moment.

"Judging from what 'her' said, the so-called 'blood clone' was actually made of living people?"

"The system regards the 'blood clone' as an independent individual?"

The system lacks an instruction manual, so there are too many things that require Yarrow to constantly summarize and explore.

Only by knowing more about the rules of system operation can we make better use of the system.

'She' naturally wouldn't know what Yarrow was thinking, and continued along the previous topic:

"Martha was born in a small businessman's family. Although her life was not very good, she did not have to worry about food and clothing. It was considered a wealthy family in that era. Because of this, when she was just five years old, a family came to her family. A stupid thief named 'Liffy'..."

The sound in the void is very erratic, but no matter how the sound changes, the sound waves always spread in a range, and the farther the distance, the smaller the volume.

After moving in the sky just now, it can be found that the location of the sound is not on the ground, but in mid-air, and it is also moving slightly.

The situation in mid-air is clear at a glance, and there is no place to hide.

What's more, Yarrow has also been close to several places where the sound came out, and he also found nothing unusual.

"...'Liffy' killed Martha's parents, but spared Martha, locked her in a room full of broken limbs, and fled in a hurry."

"The poor little girl is facing the blood all over the floor like this, and looking at the mixed meat of her parents."

"She kept screaming until her voice became hoarse."

"She kept crying until she couldn't see anything clearly."

"However, none of the neighbors came to take a look...even just a look!"

"She was cold and hungry, afraid and tired, but the warm family in the past was covered with the blood of her parents, and she didn't even have a place to hide."

"Time passed like this, one day, two days..."

"Just when she was dying, there was finally the sound of opening the door..."

Yarrow looked at a weird angel statue outside the church: "Did you arrive at that time?"

"Of course it's not me, it's the stupid thief 'Liffy', who has been thinking about this little girl who was locked at home. After buying a new set of clothes with the stolen money, he went back pretending to be a businessman. There, and adopted the blind and dumb little Martha."

Yarrow frowned slightly, turned to look at another angel statue, and replied copingly: "It's really a sad story. I can even imagine the hatred and repression in little Martha's heart in the future."

"Then can you imagine the entangled mentality of that stupid thief 'Liffy'? When Martha killed him with my power, he was actually laughing!"

"Because he saw Martha opened her eyes again and was able to speak."

"And Martha . . . she was crying again."

"This is really a complete tragedy." Yarrow made such a comment.

'She' asked faintly: "Is that all?"

"Otherwise?" Arrow asked.

Cry in front of your enemies and express your sadness?

'She' wondered: "Killing a girl with such a background, doesn't your heart have any fluctuations?"

"I won't be intimidated just because of the origin of the enemy or the story he has. The enemy is the enemy—just like you!" Yarrow's voice was cold, and now he just wanted to find the location of the enemy.

The voice in the void said: "Actually, you don't have to be so hostile to me. As I said, I'm just here to meet the legendary figure, and I won't attack you again."

"Besides... I'm not necessarily your opponent."

"Actually, I don't quite understand why your desire to attack is so strong. You wizards shouldn't be that kind of gloomy, and everything is based on profit?"

Ya Luo said in a low voice: "You are very reasonable. I have weighed the pros and cons. Please, can you die by yourself?"

"You don't want to stop me from passing the news, do you? It's useless. As I said before, I just came to say goodbye to you. I have already passed on the information that you are here, and my body has also left. After coming here, what I’m talking to you now are just some means I reserved earlier.”

Hearing these words, Yarrow was startled, and the fiery epee, which had been hiding and warming up, no longer suppressed it, and rushed out of the white hot flame again.

In the previous investigation, Yarrow had actually found something that was making noise—those weird angel statues!

It's just that the voices seem to come from the angel statues in turn, so Yarrow is stalling for time, trying to find the target before making a move.

But at this moment, he dared not keep his hand anymore!

Magic Fighting Technique - Black Flame Shaking Wings!

In just a moment, Yarrow's dangling body turned from stillness to a flash of lightning.

Fierce swordsmanship - accumulating fire!

Arc Moon Swordsmanship - Emei Moon'Slanting Slash'!

boom!

The lightning brought up a flame, drawing a long arc in an instant.

Touch...boom!

A series of collisions and explosions were compressed in a very short time.

The heads of many finely carved angel statues burst quickly, sand and stones splashed, and the words in nothingness quickly lost their voices.

Alotti's sword paused, and he turned his head to look around the line of attack just now.

The sand and stone smoke quickly fell, revealing a series of deep-buried magic pattern lines.

The voice of the void did not lie!

These statues are indeed just reserved magic circles!

Squeak!

The wooden door of the church opened automatically, and the familiar voice came from inside the church again:

"Look, I didn't lie to you, did I? Can you have a good talk with me?"

"I'm going to look for a new place to live again soon. Before that, I also want to get to know a big man like you."

"With you? What's there to talk about?" Although Yarrow said this, he stopped the flaming epee, his eyes flickered slightly, and he was a little hesitant for a while.

Judging from other people's words and deeds, 'she' may indeed be gone.

But the speed of leaving is too fast, right?

When can she leave?

How did you leave?

And doesn't she need to clean up?

Yarrow didn't quite believe that she could leave quietly under his nose.

But he was also afraid that the enemy would indeed leave, and he was afraid that while the enemy was leaving, he would encounter the white deer outside the city again.