Wizard: I brought the wrong system.

Chapter 108

Intentionally planting flowers but not blooming, unintentionally planting willows and willows make a shade.

Yaro never imagined that the two design schemes he used to build relationships would help him overcome a real crisis.

The main reason is that Yarrow underestimated the power of these two design schemes.

I never even thought about it.

In just one day, he came up with two solutions that even a wizard could not come up with in his entire life.

Imagine the profound impact on a qualified wizard's mind if, after explaining both solutions to them, the qualified wizard still couldn't understand them.

Therefore, Yaro had no idea that after the official wizard had dealt with the mess, he had prepared a new idea, just waiting for Yaro to come again next time.

……

Under the blazing sun, a few white clouds drifted in the wind, bringing a few cool spots to the green grass.

The apprentice city of Emerald Plains was once again bustling with activity. Some half-grown apprentices, oblivious to the worries of tomorrow, frolicked and released the restlessness of their youth.

Amidst the running and shouting, a blond boy dressed in leather armor and carrying a cross-shaped longsword barged in with a gloomy expression.

The blond boy's leather armor had fine lines on it, indicating that it was a very new and high-end wallet, but at this moment, the wallet was covered in dirt.

The boy's dazzling blond hair was covered with many small leaves, his face was covered in dirt, and he looked extremely disheveled, yet he exuded a menacing aura.

The apprentices around could tell at a glance that this blond boy had just come out of the strange space, so they all lowered their voices, afraid of angering him and causing unnecessary trouble.

Yaro ignored everything around him and simply walked his own path.

He was indeed in a bad mood.

The greatest tragedy in the world is having to laugh even when you don't want to, and having to laugh heartily and sincerely.

If Yaro knew what happened next, perhaps he would smile for a moment.

Unfortunately, he didn't know this, and it seemed that the wizard Bosco wasn't going to tell him either.

He also wanted to go down into the river to catch fish, he also wanted to climb trees to catch birds, and he also wanted to play and laugh.

A man is a boy until he dies, and his body is a boy to begin with.

but……

'I'm too weak!'

Yaro glanced at his left hand, which had not yet fully recovered.

'I need to improve my strength and physique!'

'However, skill points are limited; it would be best to design a comprehensive cultivation method.'

However, even now, Yaro has no idea what to do.

Where exactly is the breakthrough?

'You can't say there aren't people in the world who study this kind of thing, can you?'

Yaro had heard of the 'lazy ant effect'.

In other words, most ants are very diligent, constantly carrying food back and forth along the main path, but a few ants are idle and looking around aimlessly. These few ants are called "lazy ants".

But when the food source is cut off, and the usually hardworking ants are at a loss, the "lazy ants" will "step forward" and lead the ants to a new food source that they have already scouted.

Humans are in a similar situation. While there are indeed mainstream things, it's impossible for other aspects to be left unstudied.

Moreover, it's a broad category like 'martial arts'.

'Therefore, the reason I haven't been able to find this knowledge is either because there are too few researchers studying it, making this type of knowledge very difficult to find.'

'However, this possibility is very small, because what I want is knowledge about strengthening the body, and it's impossible that no one is researching this area.'

'Another, more likely possibility is that this knowledge is encompassed within some mainstream body of knowledge, and you simply haven't looked into that type of knowledge, so you haven't found it.'

Aro immediately thought of three types of wizarding academies.

Bloodline side, elemental side, mystical side!

'...Bloodline side?' The former Yaro had no contribution points, but now he has enough to view this information.

'But... I have too many things to do right now.'

'The accumulation of magic cannot stop; I also need to learn alchemy, approach the wizard Bosco to find news of my mother, complete my personal experiments, reap experience, and improve my skill proficiency…'

We must identify the key focus!
What is the most important thing to him?
Get close to the wizard Bosco and find out news of your mother!
That would require learning alchemy and completing personal experimental tasks.

'Accumulating magic power is a daily necessity. At this stage, I must focus my other energy on alchemy; other matters will have to wait.'

Having made his decision, Yaro planned to explain the situation to Wizard Bosco tomorrow and put aside the matter of collecting fluorescent powder for the time being.

As he pondered, Yaro gradually approached the cabin, but when he noticed this, he paused involuntarily.

'Wait, how did I end up here again?'

'That's true, we've moved all our things here, where else would we go?'

After a moment's hesitation, Yaro continued to approach.

Bang!

The wooden house suddenly shook, and fine sand and gravel fell down, making a 'rustling' sound.

Yaro paused, looking in surprise toward the wooden door.

Squeak-!
With a piercing scream, the wooden door, which should have opened inwards, opened successfully outwards. Delia, carrying a wooden basin, looked at Yaro, whose face was filled with terror, with confusion.

"Yaro?"

Delia's expression suddenly changed slightly, and with her experienced eyes, she immediately looked at Yaro's left hand.

"You are... injured!"

boom!
The murky water flowed freely, carrying away clothes covered in countless specks of dust.

"You've been going there every single day, I knew this day would come sooner or later!"

Delia rushed over and, without a second thought, tried to pull off Yaro's clothes, her innocent face filled with worry: "Quickly take off your leather armor!"

"It's alright, I'm fine now. I drank a healing potion, and a wizard healed me afterwards!"

Yaro quickly dodged, frantically prying away Delia's grasping hand, and couldn't help but feel uneasy.

'Senior Delia has been so kind to me, it's really wrong of me to doubt her, isn't it?'

Delia's expression froze, and she looked at Yaro's arm in surprise. "It's healed?"

Yaro twisted his left arm, indicating, "I've had two treatments. After a few more days of rest, I'll be fully recovered."

"That's good. Don't go alone next time," Delia said, brushing the dust off Yaro's clothes as she complained, "Didn't we agree that we'd go together once I was settled?"

"Ah, oh, um!" Yaro chuckled, looking around, and said, "By the way, Senior Delia, what were you doing just now?"

Delia replied matter-of-factly, "I was just doing laundry."

"Then...where are your clothes?"

"My...my clothes!"

Watching Delia run back with a mournful cry, Yaro's smiling face held a hint of skepticism.

'With your exceptionally high intelligence, senior, you don't seem like the type to keep things to yourself.'

'Could she really be an inside player?'

However, once a crack forms, it takes a long time to repair it.

Yaro was willing to believe Delia, but his mother's situation was extremely dangerous, and Yaro might be her only chance of survival. He dared not take any risks.

"Didn't the college allocate me a separate research lab?"

"I'll go check out how big it is this afternoon. If it's habitable, I'll tell them tonight, and we'll move into the lab tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)