Wizard: I Brought the Wrong System

The next morning.

As soon as the sky was light, the white deer rode a wild boar and knocked on the gate outside the yard with a few elk.

After handing over the elk to Yarrow, she left only one sentence, "going to build a residence", and left in a hurry.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

Facing the cool morning breeze, watching the white deer gradually disappear into the forest, Yarrow breathed a few times and muttered, "I thought I could sleep in late today."

No, Yarrow wouldn't meditate for that long last night, nor would he consume so much mental energy.

Since the white deer was fine, Yarrow didn't delay. He covered his body with a linen coat, washed a little, and then put the reins on the bodies of a few elk.

Laner Village is just a small village in a remote corner, which is not marked on the map of Yarrow.

There are generally few roads leading to the outside world in small places. There is only one road extending outwards in this village, which should be the road leading to the town.

However, a separate estimate is not safe, so Yarrow plans to find a few passing villagers to ask the way when he is going out.

When Yarrow passed the farmland of the village in a deer cart, with the help of his sharp facial features, he was surprised to hear that several villagers were discussing indignantly.

"...Last night there were always shadows at my window, and I just found out that I lost my hoe!"

"Stealing? No way? I've heard that they like to eat human flesh, and they like to eat a small piece of meat on the stomach."

"They steal. Not only do they steal things, they even have curses on them. Wherever they go, they will be unlucky!"

"Isn't it? I tripped over a stone when I went out today, and I must have been cursed by him!"

"I know about this! Do you know what happened to me the day before he came?"

"What happened?"

"I was washing clothes by the creek that day, but a whirlpool actually appeared in front of me. The whirlpool lasted for a long time, but as soon as I left, the whirlpool disappeared. This is the goddess of the stream giving me a warning!"

"No, you are gone, how do you know that the vortex has disappeared? Besides, isn't it normal for a vortex to appear in the water?"

"...You're still young, you don't understand."

…

Yarrow: "…"

Who is this talking about?

You're not talking about me, are you?

After all—it seems like I’m the only one who came to this village?

Listening to these ignorant words, Yarrow was not only not angry, but even analyzed it with great interest.

What they said seemed to be that a passing dog would be slapped twice, a rat would have to be pulled out and killed, an earthworm would have to be dug up and cut in half... They couldn't even look at it. Unlucky peerless horror villain.

No, I haven't had any reputation in the past, have I?

At least... these villagers can't possibly have heard of themselves!

Just as Yarrow was analyzing, the deer carts gradually approached, and the villagers gradually stopped talking and turned their attention to each other.

After all, the village is not big. Yarrow came out of the forest yesterday afternoon and rented the hunter's courtyard outside the village. It has long been known to everyone.

From this, the mystery, wealth, and power of Yarrow are also widely known.

- His power comes from the propaganda of the old village chief.

In any case, Yarrow was no stranger to them.

"My lord, you got up so early!" The villagers greeted each other flatteringly, and their eyes kept flowing on Yarrow.

They could see clear steel marks on Yarrow's clothes, and they could also see the ferocious epee two palms wide beside Yarrow's hand.

Considering that we are going to the Mannheim market today, the road is not as intensive as the jungle, but once encountered, it is probably the enemy.

Therefore, Yarrow did not replace the magic phoenix golden armor, but only put a coat on the outside to cover up the gorgeous color of the magic phoenix golden armor.

"This is the way to the town, right?" A faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, Yarrow's voice was gentle, and he looked left and right with a natural expression.

Immediately, a villager responded: "Yes, as long as you keep walking along this road, you can directly reach the town of Walter."

"Thank you very much!" Yarrow nodded politely.

The town of Walter is marked on the map of Yarrow. Once there, the road behind is easy to go.

"By the way, I seem to have heard what you were discussing just now, who are you talking about?" Yarrow motioned for the elk to stop, and asked several villagers pretending to be curious.

Although from the analysis point of view, they are not talking about themselves, but things are not absolute. When absurd rumors begin to spread, no one can tell what they will end up being.

Yarrow wasn't ready to get angry with these foolish people, but he wanted to know who spread these words.

Where does the hostility come from?

Yarrow's smile didn't change. Looking at the villagers who looked at each other, he secretly asked, "Is that the old man who doesn't know how to advance or retreat?"

Since arriving here, the old man was the only one who had contact with Yarrow.

Besides him, Yarrow couldn't think of anyone else.

Maybe Yarrow's smile was too 'warm', the villagers only hesitated for a moment, and immediately said bluntly: "We... are talking about the witcher."

"Witcher?"

Someone who specializes in hunting monsters?

Yarrow was stunned for a moment. Why is this strange word familiar?

In just a moment, Yarrow recalled where he had heard the word - the first person he met in the harpy's lair after arriving here.

The poor man with a thin body, twisted limbs, and blind eyes, immediately recognized himself as a 'witcher' when he met him.

Perhaps, in his understanding, only the 'witcher' would enter the monster's lair to rescue him.

So, why do people who can think of it for the first time in desperation have such a bad reputation at this time?

The villagers pointed quietly to the inside of the village: "Sir, if you are not in a hurry, you can stay in the village for a while, and you should be able to see that monster soon!"

"Monster?" Yarrow glanced at the village and asked suspiciously, "Isn't the witcher human?"

The word structure of a witcher is a person who hunts monsters. In this case, why do the villagers say that he is a monster?

The villagers lowered their voices and explained: "He is a monster in the shape of a human, but if you want me to describe it, I can't describe it. You will know it when you see him."

An indescribable humanoid monster?

What an odd statement!

but-

What does this have to do with yourself?

Yarrow maintained a smile, shook his head slightly and said, "I still have some urgent matters to deal with, but I don't have time to wait and see a weirdo."

Since he was not targeting himself, Yarrow had no intention of continuing to delay. After saying goodbye to a few villagers, he drove the elk along the only path and gradually moved away from the outside.