Wizard: I brought the wrong system.

Chapter 482 Interest Perspective
“Miss Manli, is it?” Yaro raised his glass and smiled. “You are indeed as lovely and charming as your name suggests.”

The girl's cheeks flushed bright red, like a tempting red apple. Her eyes flickered slightly, and her slender fingers unconsciously twisted the hem of her skirt as she said shyly:
"Thank you, Mr. Yaro, for the compliment! You are very handsome too!"

Her trembling expression, bright eyes, and slightly shaking voice made her look like a fragile little white rabbit looking at her timidly.

Such a scene made even the seasoned gentlemen around them swallow hard.

Yaro nodded slightly in thanks, then smiled apologetically and said politely, "Ian, Miss Manly, I'm very sorry, there are too many new friends here today. Please forgive me, I can't stay any longer."

"Okay, Yaro, you go ahead with your work."

“It’s alright, Mr. Yarrow.”

Ian and Manly immediately replied.

Yaro nodded and gestured with his eyes to Anabe beside him and Edgar, who was dressed in a gentleman's attire.

The three of them walked to the rest area at the edge.

Anabe glanced at Manli, who was still looking longingly at Yaro in the crowd, and teased, "Hey buddy, you were really ruthless just now. If you had just snapped your fingers, you could have enjoyed such a cute girl tonight, and you could have been so heartless as to refuse?"

“I think you should know my age.” Yaro sat down in a comfortable chair and casually picked up a small pastry to eat.

“Age isn’t a big problem,” Anabe shrugged and sat down next to him. “Look at your height, look at your physique, to be honest, I would believe you if you said you were eighteen.”

Yaro has been training since childhood, so his physical fitness is already quite good. Recently, he seems to have grown taller and has now reached the height of an average adult. Coupled with his calm face and mature temperament, he no longer looks childish at all.

“I’ve seen boys who became fathers at nine years old,” Edgar said, his words as sharp as ever.

Yaro, who was eating pastries, almost choked. He rolled his eyes several times, grabbed the wine next to him, and finally managed to swallow the pastries in his mouth.

"Ahem...Shut up. Don't you know why I did this?"

Yaro paused for a moment, then turned to Edgar: "Also, I asked you to help me recruit teachers, how come you even recruited Ian?"

Don't you know he's become the head of the Boone family?

Don't you know that recruiting the head of the Boone family and recruiting an ordinary member of a small family are completely different things?

As Yarrow questioned him, the volume of conversation in the banquet hall seemed to drop for a moment, though this was not noticeable due to the music.

Then, after Yarrow glanced around, the banquet hall seemed to return to normal.

He knew that at that very moment, many people were secretly eavesdropping on his conversation using various strange methods.

But Yaro was telling them.

Turning back, Yarrow continued:
"I asked you to help me recruit teachers simply because, apart from you, I didn't know anyone else who could communicate with the outside world and therefore couldn't send recruitment information to mortal kingdoms like the Kingdom of Lanelli and the San Fernando Empire."

But look at the monthly salary I'm offering—one gold coin a month. You can tell I'm looking for an ordinary person, right?

One gold coin a month is an extremely high salary for ordinary people, but it is nothing to wizard apprentices.

However, are these small families applying for jobs really interested in this low salary?

Of course not, they value safety!
Edgar, however, seemed oblivious, calmly explaining, "I'm only responsible for posting job advertisements; I don't care who comes." Anabe retorted indifferently, "Why do you care who comes? As long as they don't cause trouble, listen to you in your territory, and are willing to work for you, isn't that enough?"

“What if I leave?” Yaro suddenly asked.

The banquet hall was still filled with laughter, but the expressions on some people's faces suddenly changed.

Anabe asked in astonishment, "Lord Yarrow is leaving?"

His behavior was very genuine, but if Yaro remembered correctly, it was Anabe who pointed out a few days ago that Yaro could not stay here for long.

Yaro peeled a nut off the table, held up the tiny piece of flesh, and said, “I’m still young, and my body has a lot of room to grow. But if I only eat this little bit every day, forget about my body continuing to grow; I might just starve to death.”

“Lord Yarrow, there are only a few of us. You can speak freely.” Anabe said, frowning.

"Say it directly?"

Yaro chuckled, flicked his finger, and tossed the nut into his mouth, his teeth crunching as he said, "You should know that I was once wanted by the Jungle House..."

“Your arrest warrant has been lifted,” Edgar added calmly.

“Yes, that’s right, it was cancelled,” Yaro turned and asked in return. “Everything I’ve done is documented by the Record Stone, regardless of my motives or whether what I did was right or wrong.”

Once the record stone is sent out, as long as they can't catch me, it will be a huge blow to the prestige of the Jungle House.

In this situation, regardless of right or wrong, shouldn't they first take me back for inspection or even trial?

Now, can you tell me why the arrest warrant was cancelled?

Yaro was unaware that his mentor, Bosco, had taken the blame for him, but he could guess that Bosco must have played a significant role in the matter.

Just because Yaro knows it doesn't mean others can think of it.

Although the wanted poster stated that Yaro was a student of 'Bloody Falcon Wizard Bosco'.

But if Yaro was truly valued by the 'Bloody Falcon,' and if the 'Bloody Falcon' was truly very influential, how could the arrest warrant have been issued?
Moreover, to put it bluntly, among all the people in this banquet hall, who hasn't studied at a wizarding academy?

Who hasn't seen a proper wizard?

Just like those college students in Yaro's previous life, who hasn't met a few top-notch mentors?

These wizarding apprentices naturally knew what kind of personalities the professional wizards had.

People tend to judge everything based on their past experiences.

Because they had all met legitimate wizards, they simply couldn't imagine that there was someone like Bosco, a wizard with an unconventional personality and status.

While everyone was racking their brains, Yaro gave his 'answer'.

"Everything must be analyzed from the perspective of interests!"

(End of this chapter)