Wizard: I Brought the Wrong System

Leiter has long noticed that Yarrow is wearing heavy armor, coupled with Yarrow's magic, if he really wants to be hostile to Yarrow, Leiter also feels a little tricky.

At this moment of stalemate, Yarrow threw out a few gold coins gently and smiled kindly: "This is an apology for the offense just now."

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

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

As long as the witcher speaks, there is always some valid information.

Snapped!

Leiter caught it subconsciously, glanced at the bright round gold coin in his hand, and his face like a porcelain doll was indistinguishable.

Yarrow was relieved, just caught it.

"Do you want to go out too? This is the only way out of the village. Come with me for a while?"

Facing Yarrow's invitation, the witcher hesitated for a moment, then said silently, "I have to go back to receive 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.

"Five hundredpence..." The witcher paused for a moment, then changed the subject, "...not much! But the key is credibility! The witcher's credibility depends on..."

"How long will it take to walk with me on this road?" Yarrow asked inexplicably.

"This…"

"Can't you wait and go back later?"

"Forehead…"

…

The figure of the witcher gradually disappeared, and the two parted ways.

Sitting at the front of the deer cart, Yarrow's eyes were deep, recalling the things that Witcher Leiter 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 a dump.

From this, Yarrow knew the reason for the war.

"Provoked the San Fernando Empire because a witcher killed a cruel blood bat noble?"

Yarrow shook his head.

"What a ridiculous reason."

Even if aliens can become nobles, they cannot become the core personnel of an empire.

Start a war because a peripheral noble was killed?

There is basically no such possibility.

The witcher also showed off his extraordinary ability—a potion-derived power.

"Body solidification, increased longevity, reduced mood swings...that sounds good."

After hearing the way the witcher gained power, and comparing the appearance of the witcher Leiter, Yarrow thought of a word - "Amber"!

"Just like Amber, the appearance has been solidified, but unfortunately the strength has also solidified. In the future, the most important thing is to dig deeper into the effect of the potion, or exercise skills."

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

To a certain extent, this solidification is somewhat similar to Monri, who has absorbed the strange core.

It's just a pity that witchers are far less powerful than wizards.

"But these witchers are really smart enough... not to get involved in politics?"

"And their oath of entry - really good!"

Even though the witcher had gone far, the oath he said 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, I will not compete for honor]

【I am the sharp sword in the dark, the guard on the frontier, the flame against the cold, the light of dawn, the horn that wakes the sleeper, the strong shield that protects mankind】

[I dedicate my life and glory to the witcher]

[This is the case tonight, every night is the same]

…

"The desperate roar from the bottom people?"

This is a summary of Yarrow's profession as the witchers describe what they do.

Because most of the nobles don't need them, the people who invite them the most are ordinary people, and because of this, most of the people who join them are from the bottom.

"When those abominable nobles are having fun, have you ever thought that their people are being tortured and killed by monsters!"

"Kill! Kill the world cleanly!"

Leiter's muffled roar still echoed in his ears, and Yarrow's heart trembled, as if an electric current flashed through his spine.

Hemu savored the witcher's oath, and Yarrow understood a little more about their practice of fleeing without a fight.

"Hey, if they get involved in politics, can they still be so pure?"

"If they enter the battlefield, will there be a formal wizard to shoot?"

"They should stay out of the wizard's sight, walk in various villages, and keep a little bit of life for these low-level humans who don't care."

This is the oath they must take to get started, but the countess knows that they have such an oath, and also established an academy for them to expand the source of students for them.

-Although I don't know if the countess has other calculations, she is indeed doing a good thing.

Of course, in the words of the witcher Lett, he was full of gratitude and praise for the countess, but for his words, Yarrow would naturally discount it a bit.

"Everyone's senses of others will vary with their identity."

"Leiter has become an extraordinary person from a low-level citizen and can have a long lifespan. He has gained benefits because of the countess, so he cannot completely use 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 to present a huge danger.

As for war...

Yarrow had already heard this news from Baron Claire.

Since things didn't exceed expectations, don't waste time exploring other irrelevant things.

…

The deer cart was clearly dragging just some 'tattered bark'.

Yarrow's heavy armor was looming, and when he was inspected, the epee also broke some stones from time to time.

In this case, naturally there will be no trouble.

The waves passed through the Viscounty calmly, and the elk immediately picked up their speed.

Hurrying all the way, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com finally arrived at the periphery of the Mannheim market before the evening.

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

Thinking like this, Yarrow took off his covering coat, revealing the golden phoenix armor, driving the deer car carelessly, blending into the twisted and weird jungle.

"Lovely little apprentice, in order to enter the Mannheim market, you must pay a piece..."

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

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

As soon as they approached, several children who received them were whispering quietly: "That is the car of the adult dancer under the moon!"

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

"Then change me this time!"

"No, this time it has to be me!"