Wizard: I brought the wrong system.

Chapter 85 Deadly Battle
Yaro didn't know how to reply, so he could only continue bowing.

"I also need a large amount of fluorescent powder. Would you be willing to help me collect it?"

Bosco's hard lips curled into a faint smile. "Of course, what follows will only be the acquisition of magic stones. I don't have that many contribution points to squander."

The young apprentice next to him, who had just looked up, suddenly froze.

What did I see?
Did Lord Bosco laugh?
Am I dreaming?
"Huh?" Yaro simply looked up in surprise.

What other strange uses can fluorescent powder have?
"Don't you want to?"

Yaro nodded quickly and replied, "Yes, yes."

He had originally planned to rely on evil spirits to level up in the long run. If someone was willing to buy the fluorescent powder, he could generate some income while leveling up, which would be a good thing.

"From now on, fluorescent powders will be delivered directly to my residence."

Bosco handed Yaro a card, patted him on the shoulder, and walked into the depths of the mysterious hall with steps measured as if by a ruler.

residence?

Where do you live?
Yaro looked at the card in his hand with a puzzled expression, unable to make anything out of it, so he turned to ask, "Do you know where that gentleman lived?"

The young apprentice looked at Yaro with a complicated expression and replied respectfully, "Lord Bosco lives in the rear hall of the Mysterious Palace."

Upon hearing the young apprentice's answer, Yaro suddenly thought of something and asked curiously, "Was that the Iron Falcon just now, Lord Bosco?"

"Yes."

Upon hearing the young apprentice's affirmative answer, Yaro inexplicably thought of how Bosco had addressed him.

'Kind-hearted Yarrow'?
How did he know my name was Yaro?

And that strange former name.

Is this... the positive outcome of that matter?
His mother was puzzled, Gemma scolded him, and Medivh College refused to admit him… Yaro, who was being questioned, felt a warmth in his heart.

It’s rare!
I never imagined that I would actually experience the positive effects of that incident.

Yaro smiled bitterly to himself.

There's no need to refuse. If you can accept the bad consequences of something, you can naturally accept the good results it might bring.

But... are there really such kind people among wizards?

Not to mention, this wizard's title is 'Iron Falcon'!
……

Stepping out of the mysterious hall, Yaro looked at the pedestrians coming and going on Battle Corner Street and listened to the noise around him, a hint of disorientation flashing in his eyes.

Countless evil spirits were shattered, and the player successfully leveled up twice.

Dig traps, devise strategies, and ultimately eliminate the pursuing enemy.

By handing over the 'fluorescent powder,' he earned the favor of Wizard Bosco...

The fighting continued unabated, and one thing after another followed.

Even though only a day has passed, looking at the surrounding scenery now feels like a lifetime ago.

Fortunately, most of the problems have been resolved.

Soon we'll be able to return to our peaceful lives... right?
"Yaro!"

A sinister-looking man silently weaved through the crowd and approached Yaro.

"Kan Nabi!"

Yaro frowned slightly. Although he didn't believe that Kenan Nabi would dare to make a move at the entrance of the mysterious hall, he still became more vigilant.

His expression was very strange; who knows if he had already gone mad.

"You came out alone?"

Kenan Nabi looked Yaro up and down with exaggerated expressions, his face showing a conflicted look of wanting to cry and laugh.

Yaro ignored him and turned to leave, but was grabbed by Kenan Nabi.

Yaro frowned slightly and coldly rebuked, "Let go!"

The law enforcement teams walking on both sides stopped and stared at Knan Nabi, who had a strange expression.

The Mysterious Hall is a key location for the academy, and they will not tolerate any disputes here. If anyone is disobedient, they will not show mercy, and if they are no match for the academy, there will be official wizards guarding the Mysterious Hall who can intervene at any time.

Ignoring everything else, Kenan Nabi stared intently into Yaro's eyes and laughed eerily, "You encountered them, you killed them, you smell of their blood!" Yaro's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know why Kenan Nabi was forcing him to say such things here.

Is it another trap?
How can I say something without falling into a trap?

Avoiding the topic?
negative?

Or should we admit it?

Yaro's thoughts raced as he quickly assessed the risks involved.

"I don't know what you're talking about! You madman, let go of me!"

Yaro shook off Knan Nabi's hand, choosing to avoid the topic for the time being, thus giving himself a moment to think.

At this moment, several law enforcement officers had walked up to the two men. The tall, burly apprentice leading them coldly rebuked them: "What are you making such a racket here? Do you want to be experimental subjects?"

Knan Nabi ignored him, still staring at Yaro with a face full of grief: "No, you know what I'm saying, you killed them, you killed all my brothers!"

Several law enforcement officers' expressions shifted slightly, and they turned to look at Yaro.

Regardless, the academy has always advocated unity, and any internal strife is not allowed in public.

In their view, this incident was now a case of the victim confronting the enemy, which was quite different from the previous situation.

The enforcement team immediately surrounded the two individuals.

"Come with us. No matter what happens, you are not allowed to cause trouble in front of the mysterious hall."

Yaro did not resist, nodded, and obediently followed the enforcement team to a corner of Battle Corner Street.

……

The tall, burly law enforcement officer looked at the two men and asked with a serious expression, "Tell me, what exactly happened?"

Yaro sighed inwardly. There was no way to avoid it now; he only had two choices: denial or admission.

After a moment of silent deliberation, Yaro slowly spoke:

"After clearing out hundreds of evil spirits in the eerie space number 13, I was indeed ambushed by seven apprentices."

This statement is completely true from any perspective and can withstand scrutiny.

Yaro even considered taking out the card he had obtained earlier, which could both prove his point and allow him to borrow the tiger skin from the wizard Bosco.

After a moment's thought, Aro put this option out of his mind.

The risk is too high and the return is too low; there's no need for it.

Knan Nabi insisted, "You did kill them!"

"Why can't they still be in the strange space? Why can't they have died in the strange space?" A hint of anger appeared on Yaro's calm face.

"Why do you keep saying I killed them?"

"Because you ordered it?"

"You ordered them not to kill me and not to let them out?"

"So you saw that I came out alive, and you're sure they're all dead?"

Kenan Nabi listened in silence, then inexplicably laughed. But after only two laughs, he suddenly collapsed to the ground, wailing, "I told them to go... I told them to go..."

Yaro frowned, while the surrounding law enforcement team exchanged bewildered glances.

Knan Nabi seems... to have really gone mad.

Even so, his words at this moment cannot prove that he really arranged for the attack on Yaro.

Because Kenan Nabi's expression and words sounded more like a series of questions directed at Yaro.

Seeing the dazed look on Knan Nabi's face, Yaro lost interest and turned to the surrounding law enforcement officers, asking, "Can I leave now?"

The lead law enforcement officer glanced at the deranged Knan Nabi, nodded slightly, and then gestured to those around him, preparing to remove Knan Nabi from the scene.

Just as Yaro turned around, he unexpectedly heard a resolute statement.

"I want to fight you to the death!"

That's all I finished yesterday. I'm taking a day off today to rest and continue writing.

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(End of this chapter)