Wizard: I brought the wrong system.

Chapter 322 Information from the Enemy

If this enemy hasn't left yet, eliminating 'her' here would not only be revenge for what happened before, but also ensure one's own safety.

She left just because the enemy said they were leaving?
The enemy said they had passed on the information, so she did?

All of this information came from the enemy's account, and Yaro remained skeptical of its authenticity.

But here’s the problem:

Even though I don't believe it, I still can't find where the enemy is hiding!

If we talk to them, we might still find a chance.

"What are we talking about? Just what I mentioned before."

Inside the church, 'she' said with great interest, 'You're like a sheep that's infiltrated a pack of wolves. Instead of being torn to pieces by the wolves, you've managed to overturn their den.'

"Aren't you from a wizarding family? Why would you do this? Why would you dare to do this?"

"besides……"

"Why did you just ask Viscount Corey to treat those serfs well? Were you pitying them? Then why didn't you just ask Viscount Corey to release them?"

"Don't you know that even if he only gives a verbal agreement, he can still do a lot of dirty tricks behind your back, even if you live nearby?"

Faced with the various questions raised in the church, Yaro remained silent for a long time before finally saying, "If, after the confirmation from that wizard, Corey still doesn't believe in my strength, then I will naturally punish him."

"As for why Viscount Corey wasn't allowed to free those serfs..."

Yaro shook his head slightly: "Leaving aside the inevitable series of conflicts this will cause, what should be done with the freed serfs?"

"Food, clothing, shelter, and even more problems will follow."

"Moreover, they all had the insignia of serfs on them, and once they entered other territories, they would be captured as runaway slaves as well."

"So where should we settle them? Should they stay in the viscountry? Or should we send them to the deep mountains and forests?"

“There are quite a few of them, and there are far too many problems to solve. I can’t possibly spend my whole life here.”

Yaro had already considered these issues.

He is, after all, just a passerby. In this short period of time, the more demands and expectations he makes, the more serious the subsequent backlash will become.

No one can say for sure what will happen to these serfs at that time.

So instead of demanding so much, it's better to pursue the most practical and achievable goal... loosen the rope around their necks and just give them a decent living.

“Originally, if Viscount Corey hadn’t done a good job, I could have come over anytime and just punished him. I didn’t have the time or energy to manage him… Now it’s no use talking about this, since I’ve already killed Corey.”

A woman's voice sighed from inside the church: "A naive starting point, a seasoned way of doing things—your way of doing things is truly full of contradictions!"

“Yes, how naive!” Yaro nodded in deep agreement.

The flowers in the garden are so delicate precisely because their growing environment is too safe.

As for experience, it lies in life experience.

When knowledge is no longer restricted, and when one has enough time to practice that knowledge, then experience will naturally develop.

Therefore, what appears to be a contradiction to outsiders is nothing more than a common occurrence in Aro's mind.

Although he was born into a wizarding family, his worldview was based on his past life. The knowledge he acquired in his childhood was merely an extension of this framework, filling in gaps in his way of doing things, rather than a fundamental change. "You seem to think naivety is a compliment?" a voice in the church asked like an old friend.

Yarrow replied wistfully, "Isn't it? 'I wish you eternal innocence,' isn't that the best blessing one can give?"

"Is eternal innocence the best blessing?"

She savored the sounds from the church for a long time; these were words she had never heard before.

But think about it carefully.

What stringent conditions would it take for a person to remain forever innocent?

There have never been any setbacks, and everything I have encountered and seen has always been simple and beautiful.

And then, it just kept going on and on...

"It's really—too difficult!" The sexy voice in the church also became a little low, a kind of nostalgia and melancholy that people who once had innocence but then lost it all would have.

Innocent days, how carefree and pleasant they were.

For a moment, silence fell both inside and outside the church.

“I think I understand you a little now,” a seductive voice soon broke the momentary tranquility in the church. “I admire your courage, and I admire your perseverance even more.”

She seemed to have misunderstood something, but Yaro understood the meaning of her words.

"However, I will not follow your example, and similarly, I will not refuse your thousand magic stones."

Yaro looked at the dimly lit church and asked in confusion, "You keep talking about a thousand magic stones. Does that mean that the bounty issued by the House of the Jungle is a thousand magic stones if you find me? Also, is my bounty five thousand magic stones?"

The mummified corpse had previously stated that 'she' refused five thousand magic stones, but wouldn't refuse one thousand magic stones, which is why Yaro asked if five thousand magic stones was his bounty.

"Don't worry, now that you've answered my question, I'll naturally tell you what I can." The woman paused for a moment, then continued, "Your situation has been dangerous ever since I sent the information back."

"The bounty offered by Jungle House for you is indeed five thousand, and our bounty is also based on the arrangements made by Jungle House."

"After all, our understanding of you is certainly not as deep as that of the Jungle House."

She paused again, chuckled, and said, "But in my opinion, five thousand magic stones is still too little for you, and it is simply not enough to match your combat power."

"You? Who are you?" Yaro frowned slightly, ignoring the words that were meant to be compliments.

Aren't they and the Jungle House a force together?

Who else is looking for me?
"Of course, we do not belong to the Jungle House, and to some extent, we are even hostile to the Jungle House."

The voice from inside the church explained:
"Although we are at odds with the Jungle House, our main area of ​​activity is also within the Jungle House's territory, so we also have some connections with many of the Jungle House's subordinate forces."

"The information we received is, to some extent, also received by Jungle House."

"We will not hesitate to make use of information from Jungle House."

"That's why I said your situation is dangerous. Because soon, not only will there be more unexpected dangers, but there will also be more dangers to come. If I were you, I would also be thinking of ways to leave as soon as possible."

Yaro remained silent for a long time, unsure whether he should believe these words.

(End of this chapter)