Wizard: I brought the wrong system

At noon five days later.

Yarrow, who arrived at the Mannheim market again, ignored the strange eyes of the passers-by, and immediately walked towards Harvey's alchemy shop.

Pushing open the store door, a small early warning magic circle emits a faint light, and a small bell the size of a thumb jingles beside it.

"Guest, please wait a moment, I will come out right away."

A slightly dull voice came from the bright copper-colored metal ball next to it, and it sounded like a recorded voice.

After waiting for a while, hurried footsteps came from the direction of the alchemy room, and then a bald middle-aged man came out of it.

Before he could see the situation clearly, he heard a voice that made his heart tremble.

"Haha, Junior Harvey."

"Ya... Ya..."

Shopkeeper Harvey suddenly thought of something, glanced around and saw that there was no one around, then lowered his voice and greeted: "Lord Yarrow."

"Hey, it's okay, just call me 'Senior Moon'," Yarrow put his arms around Harvey's shoulders enthusiastically, "Student, how are you doing recently?"

Harvey's shopkeeper hunched over, accommodated Yarrow, who was a head shorter than him, and said uncomfortably: "It's okay..."

"I knew it, you must be having a good time!"

"Mr. Yue, please speak directly if you have anything to say."

The shopkeeper Harvey couldn't bear it anymore. He may not know the phrase 'to show courteousness without doing anything is to steal', but he also understands the similar truth.

"Haha, it's not a big deal..." Arrow paused, "You haven't paid me my portrait fee this month, have you?"

Yarrow really had no choice. He had no money in his pocket, and he couldn't even afford the purification potion. He could only try to see if he could get some money from the shopkeeper Harvey.

"Portrait fee? What do you mean?" The owner of Harvey frowned, and secretly straightened his waist.

"You use my image to make money, shouldn't you pay me for my portrait?"

"Ha! Senior Yue! I know you are reasonable..."

The owner of Harvey praised it first, and then poured out bitter water.

"...Half a year has passed since the matter of the wanted record stone, ya... Yaro hasn't heard any new news for so long, and many little wizards have long been attracted by new things. I spent a lot of money on it before. All the armor materials I bought are in the warehouse and cannot be sold, and seeing that the rent is about to expire, I am so worried that I can't sleep every day..."

Yarrow naturally knows that any hot spot will cool down, but it's getting cold too fast now, right?

How long has it been since?

Harvey saw the suspicion in Yarrow's eyes, so he asked:

"You know, before you... Yarrow Garner, why did you suddenly become popular?"

"Tell me."

"The reason why Yarrow Garner became 'hot', apart from being novel and eye-catching, the most important thing is that he successfully catered to a large number of young wizards, and their aversion to vicious authority can be regarded as following the wave."

"It sounds reasonable." Yarrow thought for a while, then raised his head and asked with a smile, "Why did you think of studying these things?"

Harvey, the owner of the empty alchemy shop, sighed: "Because I also want to know why my business has suddenly become so deserted, especially how to sell the inventory in my warehouse."

"Then have you figured out why?"

"The reason?" Harvey's shopkeeper sighed, "What else could be the reason for things getting cold so quickly? Naturally, the mainstream forces took action to suppress it."

"Mainstream power? Will a large wizarding organization pay attention to this kind of thing?" Yarrow was amazed. Did that matter have such a big influence?

"No, the mainstream force I'm talking about is not a large wizarding organization."

"Where is it?"

The owner of Harvey looked back at Yarrow, with a complicated look in his eyes:

"It's the elders of the little wizards, the family of the little wizards, the mentor of the little wizards...these are all kinds of people who control, govern and teach them."

"What?!" Yarrow wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"I don't know if there are other forces guiding it, but Yarrow Garner's deeds did cause quite a commotion."

The Harvey shopkeeper added:

"Perhaps it is because people of the same age have a more sense of substitution. People affected by Yarrow Garner are not very old. It is difficult for them to judge who is good for them and who is not good for them."

"At the same time, those who have access to the recording stone basically have certain strengths."

"Think about it, if those little wizards suddenly attacked their master..."

Uh... That kind of scene is very 'beautiful' when you think about it.

"...Okay." Yarrow didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He was persuaded by Harvey's shopkeeper, and he was ashamed to continue negotiating the 'portrait fee'.

"It's no wonder that when I came here, the passers-by looked at me a little abnormally. I thought it was caused by the 'Dancer under the Moon'. Now it seems..."

"Wait..." Yarrow suddenly thought of something again, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, "In this case... can Ian still come over?"

After all the preparations that should be done, and the things that should be explained, and waiting for the magic material to be cooked, it is naturally impossible for Yarrow to return empty-handed.

Thinking of this, Yarrow looked at Harvey's shopkeeper again: "Did Ian leave any letters during this time?"

The last letter was forwarded to Yarrow by Harvey's shopkeeper, and he naturally knew Ian.

"No, he hasn't been here for a long time."

"Is that so..." Aaron sighed.

No letter was left, and Yarrow had no way to contact Ian.

In this situation, he should either just wait here, or he would have to find another way.

"Do you have a map of the Dark Plains here?" Yarrow asked instead.

"A detailed map is the treasure of the hunting team, so naturally I don't have it..."

Harvey's shopkeeper's expression management is in place, and Yarrow can't tell whether he really doesn't have it, or just perfunctory.

Noticing Yarrow's sizing eyes, the shopkeeper Harvey suddenly changed his tone and suggested:

"If you want to go to the market in the Dark Plains, you can just take a few main roads, but you can go to the caravan and go with them for some money.

If you want to hunt monsters, then find a hunting team to join. They have connections, veterans, and routes, which are much better than you fighting alone. "

First of all, caravans are excluded, they have to collect money, and they are taking the main road, so it is unlikely to find Mo Zhi.

"Where can I find the hunting party?"

"The tavern, they usually recruit newcomers there. Everyone knows your strength. If you go there, there must be many hunting teams rushing to recruit them." Harvey the owner complimented.

"I hope so."

Yarrow didn't want to give up Ian's route, but still wanted to see if Ian could come today.

"Junior Harvey, I'll go to the tavern first to see what's going on. If Ian comes, just tell him. I'll wait for him in the tavern."