Wizard: I Brought the Wrong System Chapter 304

The one who spoke was an old man dressed in neat formal clothes. His movements were rigid. Judging from his expression, he was already very angry, but his behavior still followed some invisible rules.

This usually only happens to housekeepers.

Although there is speculation in his heart, because of Bosco, Yarrow is not too sure that his speculation is absolutely correct.

But in the next moment, the guards around him named his identity.

"Enoch Steward!"

Just a housekeeper?

Just when Yarrow was a little disappointed, another team of guards who were fully alert walked out of the bright hall.

In the center supported by the guards, there was a gentleman in his thirties, with snow-white temples, looking quite vicissitudes.

His clothes are very luxurious, and his various outfits are also very decent, plus the jet black seal ring on the ring finger of his right hand, allowing Yarrow to confirm his identity immediately.

But at this moment, on the edge of the guard group, an inconspicuous young man in gray robe suddenly said:

"Are you a dancer under the moon? I didn't expect that you, the famous one, would actually live in our territory."

The words of the young man in the gray robe made the middle-aged gentleman stunned for a moment, chewing on the strange title of 'moon dancer'.

our territory?

Yarrow turned his head to look, looked at the young man up and down, and asked tentatively, "Viscount Corey?"

"I'm."

The middle-aged gentleman in the group of guards replied in a deep voice, "Your lord hasn't moved in Perrin Castle for so long, why did you force your way into my mansion late at night, hurt my guards, and kill my attendants?"

It can be seen from this sentence that Viscount Corey should have received the message from the guard.

Yarrow put the heavy sword in front of him, looked at the middle-aged gentleman again, and asked in a meaningful way, "Don't you know?"

Viscount Cory frowned slightly, thought for a moment, looked up at the direction of Perrin's territory, suddenly thought of something, and asked suddenly:

"The adults also want to share?"

Yarrow sneered, "Hey! I'm here to take back what she lost by the robbers!"

However, Viscount Corey misunderstood Yarrow's meaning. He twisted the thick seal ring: "You want all of them? Your lord, don't be too greedy! Those things are all within the territory of the Kingdom of Llanelli. The Llanelli family..."

"Don't, don't say that!" The young man on the side repeatedly denied it and looked at Viscount Corey with a half-smile, "I don't even know what you're talking about..."

Viscount Corey is about to defend: "Lord Red Llanelli..."

"Shut up!" After scolding Viscount Corey, the young man looked back at Yarrow and nodded kindly, "You have something to do today, I'll visit you another day."

With that, he turned and walked out.

But at the moment when he was wrong with Yarrow, the young man suddenly paused and looked back at Yarrow, "By the way, if possible, can you spare him?"

"If you kill him, it will embarrass me too."

Yarrow glanced at him with a heavy sword, and said indifferently: "I will try my best."

Under the undisturbed appearance, Yarrow had already focused his attention on the young man.

Llanelli is the name of this kingdom. Since this young man can take the country as his surname, he might be the royal family of this country.

Because of this, Yarrow was ready for a conflict when he said such uncertain words.

The young man shrugged and said in a low voice, "Well, if you must do this, I will explain to the family that Viscount Corey deceived me first, and this is my punishment for him."

Valley lying

"But... I can't guarantee the effect."

Yarrow looked at the young man with a faint smile, the face under the skull mask did not fluctuate at all.

The young man patted his oil-stained palm and maintained that indifferent smile: "Okay, I won't disturb your game, have fun."

After watching the ordinary-looking young man say these words calmly, even though his appearance remained unchanged, Yarrow felt inexplicably that the young man's temperament was a bit more grim and gloomy.

Although he didn't know this young man, the reason why he was willing to give in like this was because of the phrase 'Dancer under the Moon'.

If he just maintains his stance as a master, he can avoid an inexplicable battle, and Yarrow will naturally not refuse.

"Will do."

Yarrow replied reluctantly.

As if he was very satisfied with Yarrow's answer, the smile on the corner of the youth's mouth became a little sincere.

When the young man left, Viscount Corey said calmly: "It seems that I have to hand over the things I just got to you."

Seeing the young man leave as promised, Yarrow couldn't help but feel relieved. He looked at the middle-aged gentleman and said with a chuckle, "It's always right to return things to their original owners."

At this moment, the old butler who had been silent for a long time finally couldn't bear it anymore. He took a step forward, glared at Yarrow, and asked plausibly, "We captured those by ourselves, where did they return to the original owner? Who is the original owner? If you see it, it's yours, are you the original owner!"

"Is this a wizard? Ha! As long as you see something, you will forcefully break into other people's homes, kill people indiscriminately, and rob other people's gains?"

The surrounding guards were in a commotion, gradually filled with a sense of anger.

"Arrest?"

Yarrow looked back at the old butler, and the bright eyes on the half-faced skull mask also inexplicably appeared a layer of red light.

"They have their own thoughts and ideas, and they need you to arrest them?"

The words of the old housekeeper, to Yarrow, sounded as disgusting as eating something!

"You kidnap a few people on the street, and then say to the outside with plausibility, this is wild?"

The strange eyes on the crystal epee also began to flash.

"You rushed into other people's homes, killed and skinned all the guards of other people's homes, then took their babies directly, and then said that you arrested them?"

The old butler shook his head indifferently: "We don't need to arrest other people's children, and this thing is not human."

"As for what you said, killing and skinning the guards of other people's homes is even more ridiculous."

"As far as I know, apart from encountering a group of elk, our soldiers haven't even seen half of them, let alone guards."

Looking at the old man's natural expression, Yarrow knew that he really knew it.

Pixies that resemble humans are not humans.

Naturally, wise elk are still just elk. Killing the skin and eating the meat is normal.

In this regard, Yarrow does not want to make more comments.

Everyone's ideology is different, and the scope of evaluation of "one's own" is also different.

This kind of problem can also be regarded as a problem of human nature. In the past life and this life, Yarrow himself did not understand it.

But if you follow the old man's ideas, then...

"Are those serfs human?"

Chapter end