Wizard: I Brought the Wrong System

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The young man who was running at a steady speed suddenly stopped, placed his palm on the hilt of the cross sword wrapped in black cloth alertly, and sniffed around intently.

Even though the towel on his face was soaked with sweat, he still smelled a hint of blood under the strong smell of sour swamp decay.

But as far as the eye can see, there are masses of green grass and calm blue water.

This is a plain area between two forest islands. Not only is the terrain changeable and full of dangers, it also breeds various opportunities.

The tattered boots under his feet shone with a faint light. He carefully squatted down, turned over the haystacks on both sides, and found a few drops of bright red blood on the bright black wet earth.

After peeling away the surrounding grass blades, the blood stains were evenly arranged in a straight line, and vague drag marks could be seen on both sides.

After a little discernment of the direction, he slowly drew out his long sword. The cat hunched over and moved forward along the direction of the trace.

Soon, he discovered a mutilated human corpse.

The body's head and body were separated, and dark carnivorous catfish pushed the body up and down in the sticky swamp.

The young man took a few glances and saw that the body was dressed like an adventurer, and weapons, medicines and other personal belongings had long since disappeared.

When he turned around, he found the head of the corpse under a pile of hay nearby.

The wound on the neck was completely eroded, and the exposed cervical vertebrae were very flat. It was probably after death that the head was decapitated with a sharp weapon.

Judging from the facial features, the corpse was probably around 20 years old, with a frightened expression. One eye was so wide that the white of the eye was exposed, but the other eye was missing. Through the **** eye socket, it could be clearly seen. Empty interior.

This is a sign of being harvested. Regardless of whether the body was killed by someone, it proves that the surrounding area has been cleared.

There is no gain without danger.

The young man stood up straight, looked at the direction he was heading, frowned, and murmured to himself:

"This position won't be taken over by someone again, right?"

Yes, this person is Yaro.

This was already the third location he was looking for, and the previous two locations had already been cleared.

It has nothing to do with any news leaking.

Naturally, it was impossible for Ian to be the only one to receive this kind of clear news about the presence of Warcraft.

Although he knew that this location was likely to be overtaken by others, Yaro was not in a hurry. He re-empowered the Feather Falling Technique, continued to move forward at the original pace, and explored any dangerous places.

Where crises and opportunities coexist, those with strength will never be hungry.

The so-called news about Warcraft, a more correct statement should be: where there is news about Warcraft or monsters harming people, or the emergence of extraordinary creatures with relatively high value.

There will never be a shortage of monsters in the Dark Plains.

As Yaro wandered around, he soon stumbled into a gathering place for water ghosts.

Water ghosts are rumored to be generated from the corpses of drowned people, but they are actually "cousins" of fish-men, with scales, gills and dorsal fins.

He is about 1.3 meters tall and looks like a corpse picked up from the bottom of a pond. A layer of moss is attached to the surface of his purple skin, which appears blue or green in the sun. His body is dripping with disgusting mucus and mud, exuding a pungent smell. The rotten and sour smell.

Its limbs are covered with dark, slippery scales. The webs of aquatic animals can be seen between the toes and fingers. There are fan-like gills on the side of the face.

The moment Yaro set foot on it, they roared wildly and made a weird sound that was like humming from the nasal cavity, and rushed forward with their teeth and claws.

A strong and pungent stench filled the nose crazily, even stinging the eyes.

At this moment, Yaro missed his skull oxygen mask extremely.

It's a pity that he is too poor and does not have any extra magic stones to drive the magic patterns in the skull mask.

"vomit!"

Yaro suppressed his nausea and quickly mobilized Feng Liu to look around.

Wandering Dragon Body Technique - Whirlwind Slash!

Not to kill the enemy, just to dispel the stench!

Step forward left!

Draw your sword!

…

【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain experience points +27 for ‘Basic Swordsmanship’]

…

The cross sword pierced directly through the water ghost's eye socket, bringing up the snow-white brain.

Instead, a flash of heartache flashed in Yaro's eyes!

This is all money!

Without thinking too much, he drew his sword across with the help of the wind.

Whirlwind!

The sharp sword blade directly chopped off the water ghost's head, but no blood was seen.

…

【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain +31 experience points with the ‘Wandering Dragon Body Technique’]

…

The water ghosts finally realized that something was not right, stopped quickly, turned around and fled to the swamp next to them.

Yarrow takes advantage of the situation and pursues him.

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【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain +21 experience points for ‘Basic Swordsmanship’]

【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain experience points +28 for ‘Basic Swordsmanship’]

【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain +35 experience points for ‘Basic Swordsmanship’]

…

It can be seen from the experience value that in the system's judgment, the experience value of the two water ghosts is not as good as that of an ordinary wild wolf.

But they are indeed extraordinary creatures, often attacking in groups of lone fishermen and washerwomen, or passing children and drunken men.

There were sporadic sightings in the viscount territory, but the ponds were soon dug out and dried by the angry villagers.

Hmm...if they hadn't seen that Yaro was small and weak, they wouldn't have been able to 'send' him directly.

"Ugh! It smells so disgusting... I feel like harvesting is more troublesome than fighting!"

The oral structure of the water ghost is not developed and it is difficult to bite, so it only eats carrion, and is therefore contaminated with a strong rancid odor.

All I can say is, it’s really eye-catching.

Yaro held his breath, suppressed his nausea, and collected several heads one by one.

"1, 2... Well, there are 5 water ghosts in total, and 4 of them have complete heads. Should they be worth a piece of magic stone?"

Although water ghosts are not monsters transformed from corpses, their brains are low-level magic materials of the undead system, which can be used to refine potions and can also be used as casting materials for some undead spells. It is very wide, but because there is no shortage of production, the price is very low.

Turning these heads into the space ring, Yaro moved away a little distance, and then used the water next to him to clean up the stench on his sword and body.

While washing, I was still complaining in my mind: "If other people encounter this kind of monster every day, I'm afraid they won't be able to afford even low-level swamp antidote potions, right? No wonder Farry Terrell said that the water ghost is the **** of hunting. of mercy.”

Yaro has a space ring and can slowly cleanse his body.

Ordinary hunting teams can only carry these water ghost brains with a foul odor, but with this obvious odor, they will no longer think about encountering other monsters in the future.

It is precisely because of this that only those hunting teams that have not gained enough harvest will specifically search for them on their return journey.

(End of chapter)