Wizard: I brought the wrong system

Walking across the simple suspension bridge made of three logs tied together, the peasant woman who guarded the checkpoint finally noticed Yarrow.

Yarrow looks about the same age as Hami, but his appearance and temperament are completely different from those of the local civilians. In addition, the leather armor on his body can be seen as extraordinary even if it is stained with dust.

This kind of clothing is not affordable for the team members brought out by the old Shire, let alone the epee on Yarrow's back that everyone can see.

Facing the scrutiny of the middle-aged peasant woman, Yarrow greeted generously: "Good evening, Mrs. Wen Lin."

"Good evening, good evening..." Aunt Wen Lin glanced at Old Shire and asked hesitantly, "Is he...?"

"This is Master 'Yue', a strong man I met by chance on the way back," Old Shire vaguely emphasized the pronunciation of 'Master'.

Aunt Wen Lin heard what Old Shire didn't say clearly—this is a strong man who can walk alone in the realm of the undead!

With this kind of equipment, strong strength, and without the infiltrating appearance of a demon hunter, this young man is likely to be a formal knight of noble birth just like Lord Claire!

Knowing this, Aunt Wen Lin's eyes flickered slightly, took a deep breath, and took half a step forward:

"Master Yue, can you...can you help us..."

Before Aunt Wen Lin had just finished speaking, Old Charles hurriedly interrupted: "Okay, don't talk too much!"

At this time, the wooden ladder had just been pulled up again, and a few ragged little boys came out of the haystack beside them, but they were forced back by Old Shire's stare.

Looking back, Old Shire bent over, his hunched body became even shorter, his nervousness could not be concealed in his voice: "Master Yue, please... don't pay attention to what she just said."

Yarrow looked at the little heads that were still probing their brains, then glanced at the anxious middle-aged woman, and then saw the nervous old man next to him.

The blunt little Hami, the wary old Shire, and the decisive aunt who asked for help... These three people may be ordinary or insignificant, but they use their own ways to protect their companions and want to save their homeland.

Compared with the other civilians Yarrow met before, the old Shire had a kind of rare resilience.

In them, Yarrow seemed to see some shadows of those people in the previous life.

"One may be a special case, but we have encountered a few now? Why is there such a fundamental difference in the mentality of the civilians in the Earl's Land, and the refugees on the outskirts and the civilians in the Viscounty's Land?"

"Master Yue..." Seeing Yarrow who was inexplicably silent, Old Shire became more and more nervous.

However, Yarrow could feel that the one arm of Old Shire behind his back was constantly swinging, letting the peasant woman take the children away quietly.

Yarrow shook his head, let go of distracting thoughts, and said with a faint smile, "It's okay, please help me arrange a place to rest. I also know Baron Claire. When he comes back, let him come to me."

Yarrow didn't blame Old Shire for being wary.

Referring to Viscount Corey's actions, Old Shire's approach is indeed the best attitude for commoners to survive.

But this level of precaution is ultimately annoying.

Now that he already knew that this place was not a trap of Fernando's wizard family, and that Baron Clare would be back soon, Yarrow didn't bother to play tricks on old Sharky anymore.

Old Shire secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but pretended to be pleasantly surprised: "Master Yue also knows Baron Claire? That's great! Don't worry, when he comes back, I will tell him right away that you are waiting for him!"

"Master Yue, please follow me, our camp is still behind that cliff."

There is a gap on the cliff behind the checkpoint, which spreads from the top of the rock to the ground, as if it was cut by a giant axe.

There were some broken bone residues scattered around the narrow entrance, and the bluestones on both sides were also covered with new scratches. The dark blood stains connected together, dyed the entrance black and red.

Stepping into the narrow narrow road, the top of a line of sky blocks all the afterglow of the setting sun.

The ground was extremely sticky, the air was stale and smelly, and the damaged horses were roughly repaired and then re-secured in the narrow roads, making the roads here difficult to walk outside.

The cold wind blew, and there was a faint whimpering sound.

Yarrow activated the Cat-shaped Fist-Run, feeling his surroundings and at the same time full of thoughts in his heart.

"All the soldiers of the earldom were dispatched to the front line. Under the sudden impact of countless undead bones, the unprepared civilians must be defeated."

"Perhaps, they didn't succeed in holding on until they escaped to this dangerous place?"

"Many undead skeletons are no worse than professional soldiers, and they are all fearless of piercing attacks. Even if there is such a dangerous place, the civilians do not have the crushing strength, and they cannot be alone. Do you know how many people have died?"

Suddenly there was a crisp sound of cracking bones under his feet, but Yarrow saw that the two leading the way did not stop, so he didn't make a sound.

Afterwards, more and more bones were broken under the feet until they became one piece.

Hami seemed to know Yarrow's doubts, and explained aloud: "Before we retreated to the other side, we reorganized our counterattack force, and after cleaning up, we only swept out the complete bones, so there are more bones behind. a little."

The narrow road is only about a hundred meters in total, and when you walk out of the narrow road, you will see a wooden platform more than three meters high. The wooden platform is in a ring and wraps the entire exit. juvenile.

"It's Papa Shire and Hami, they're back safely!" The teenager on the high platform cheered and shouted.

Soon, a series of footsteps came from behind the high platform, and a dozen teenagers about the same age as Hami soon appeared in front of the wooden door under the high platform.

"What have you been doing, and it's been so long since you came back?"

"Hami! Great, you're not hurt, are you?"

……

The teenagers crowded shoulder to shoulder, chatting loudly and non-stop.

Old Shire scolded nervously: "Okay, let's all disperse, what are you all doing here?"

The teenagers were not afraid of him, they still chatted non-stop.

"Hami, tell me, what did you do just now?"

"Father Charles, you are too partial, why did you only take Hami and not me!"

……

Although these teenagers spoke easily, many of them were wounded, and the blood stains on the bandages were still bright red. It could be seen that they were injured not long ago.

"Okay, okay! Hami, you and them go eat first, and I will take Master Yue to rest."

As he said that, Old Shire turned his head: "Master Yue, please come this way."

Arrow nodded slightly.

Behind the high platform is a semi-open barracks, and the people who live near this side are all half-sized people similar to Hami, and in some open spaces, the old man leads the young people and is still exercising.

On the outskirts, women and children were in groups, some were fetching water, some were cooking fire, and some were carrying wood to build more camps.

It's green outside.

Under the vast sky, rows of malt are neatly arranged in the fields, and a low city stands.

There, it should be the town of Jiluo that the old Shire said.