Wizard: I Brought the Wrong System

The Lord must not be angry and raise an army, and the general must not be angry and attack.

Move if it is in line with the interests, and move up if it is not in line with the interests.

—Sun Tzu's Art of War·Fire Attack Chapter

Early the next morning.

After washing up carefully, Yaro did not rush to Harvey's shop owner's alchemy workshop. Instead, after asking the hotel owner, he found a remote tavern in the corner of the market and enjoyed a rich breakfast.

There was soft white bread, smoked bacon, a few fist-sized eggs, and a large glass of milk.

It's not expensive, but 3 silver coins cost 56 pennies. This amount may be enough for ordinary civilians to live for more than half a year, but it is really not expensive at the Mannheim market.

Yaro was so happy with his meal that he didn't bother to collect the scattered pennies, so he simply gave him 4 silver coins and treated the extra as a tip.

After walking out of the tavern, the hustle and bustle immediately hit us. The various shops in the market had just opened at this time, and there were not many pedestrians on the streets. Some street vendors pushing simple dining carts were shouting at the top of their lungs to sell simple breakfasts.

After the young craft apprentices have cleaned the shop door, they will shout a few times to stop the street vendors, open their shy wallets, and buy a breakfast worthy of the price.

The slightly drunken sunshine shines on the moist surface, and the thin mist sways gently with the breeze, like a veil covering the streets, and also brings a breath of life to this iron-blooded market.

"Good morning, Shopkeeper Harvey, did you have any rest last night?"

Yaro wore a brand new dark black wizard robe, grabbed a homemade civilization staff, and greeted with a smile.

Harvey's shopkeeper was in a depressed mood and kept yawning:

"Good morning, Yue, you look very good today... By the way, did you come over last night?"

"That's right," Yaro admitted with a nod.

Harvey's shop owner rubbed his dull eyes and said a little helplessly:

"It's really you."

Yaro looked around, but saw no trace of Ghost Orchid. He turned back and said with a chuckle:

"Does this bother you?"

"Ha, my Tsuki-senpai, I ask you to think about that scene!"

Harvey's shopkeeper said angrily: "On a rainy night, while I was sleeping deeply, there was a sudden knock on the door. I peeked and saw a man standing at the door with blood all over his body - isn't this scary?"

Forehead!

I didn’t realize it at the time, but now when I hear it from Harvey’s shopkeeper, it really feels like a horror story.

Yaro smiled and said: "This is the Mannheim Market after all. I thought, Harvey's shop owner should be used to that kind of situation?"

"Habit? If you came during the day, I would be used to it. In situations like last night, I was only used to blasting people with magic arrays!" Harvey said in a bad tone.

If he hadn't heard Yaro's voice, he would have hesitated.

If Yaro hadn't left without making more corrections, he would have activated the magic circle.

—Alarm magic array.

It is impossible for Mannheim Market to allow stores to install external attack magic arrays.

Yaro didn't know this, so he could only apologize sincerely: "Yesterday was my first time going to the Dark Plains. I didn't understand anything. Please forgive me, the owner of Harvey's shop."

Seeing that Yaro had given in, Harvey's shop owner didn't say anything more. He just muttered: "You don't know anything, but you can earn back thirty-six ghost orchids. You are really lucky."

"Even the thirty-six mature ghost orchids, I don't know how many magic stones they are worth. These ghost orchids are still some way away from maturity. It's still unclear whether they can be cultivated until then. This can be considered good. Are you lucky?" Yaro asked with a smile.

The price of "Psychic Activation Potion" and "Purification Potion" made from ghost orchids are similar. The value of this magic material can be compared with the magic stones that Biyaro once purchased for the "Purification Potion".

Moreover, Yaro still bought it at that time. If he sold it in turn, the price would definitely be lower.

A single type, a small quantity, and a total value of only single-digit magic stones at most.

Harvey’s shopkeeper couldn’t help but said:

"I know you are very capable, but you have to know that many hunting teams in Mannheim Market may come back empty-handed after going out many times. For them, any opportunity to earn magic stones must be fought hard. Your second Going out once and earning magic stones in one day is pretty good.”

"How many people go out for the first time and never come back."

Judging from the origins of these "ghost orchids", if the same thing happened to others, they would have already become fertilizer in the garden. How could there be any "ghost orchids" to take.

At the edge of the Dark Plains, suitable interests have long been divided by wizard families all over the place - such as the Ghost Orchid Garden.

The rest is basically a thankless waste.

Or are they the bones thrown out by the wizard family?

Yaro patted Harvey's shopkeeper on the shoulder familiarly, chuckled and said:

"I understand, I understand! Of course I know this truth. Otherwise, why did I rush back last night? Wasn't it just to see if they had sent the ghost orchid here as promised?"

"correct!"

Yaro suddenly thought of another question.

"When did they deliver it yesterday?"

Shopkeeper Harvey yawned again and said lazily: "In the evening, I was having dinner, so I remember it very clearly."

Yaro frowned slightly.

In the evening... isn't that the time for you to leave the Ghost Garden?

If they really sent him here directly when he first left Ghost Garden, how could he arrive so late?

Since they didn't send it directly, they sent the ghost orchid near Mannheim Market. When they learned that they didn't directly become flower fertilizer, they sent a message to send the ghost orchid.

So, what is their method of spreading the message?

Is there any threat to me?

While Yaro was thinking, Harvey's shopkeeper had already opened the door to the alchemy room and turned around to ask:

"I put all those flowers of yours in the alchemy room, thirty-six of them, more or less, and they are all giant flowers. You can't carry them away, right? Hurry up and get those of yours. A broken deer cart is coming over. I want to finish my work early so that I can take some time to rest."

Yaro said slightly embarrassed:

"This...isn't this my first time going to the Dark Plains? I didn't expect to get so many things back..."

Harvey's shopkeeper interrupted impatiently:

"Okay, okay! I happen to have a simple wooden cart. Can I use it for you first? Of course, don't think about the horses. Either pay for them yourself or pull them back yourself."

Pulling a wooden cart and walking a hundred miles... It's not a hiking trip. Yaro doesn't want to waste time on this kind of thing.

"Where can I buy horses in the market? What is the usual price?"

"It's the stable where you used to park your deer cart... Okay, I know you don't have magic stones, but don't look at me. Don't worry, there are horses for sale there all year round, and the price is a few gold coins. You can always get this money. Are you out?"

Yaro touched his nose in embarrassment: "Uh...no."