Wizard: I brought the wrong system.

Chapter 596: No regrets in life, knowing is easy but doing is hard

Dense swarms of bats were startled from the dense forest and quickly spread out. The sounds of their thin wings flapping rapidly overlapped, creating a low hum. The light around them was ruthlessly swallowed up, leaving only a vague outline, as if dark clouds were pressing down on the city, and the oppressive feeling was suffocating.

"Which direction did Lord Yaro go?"

Claire asked, wary of the bats in the sky.

"over there!"

Bevan pointed to the shadow of the mountain to the left of the woods.

"Okay, then let's go around it." Claire said decisively.

……

Guided by the roar, they easily found the entrance to the underground palace.

The two of them lay behind a small mound not far away and looked carefully, but they could not see the situation inside clearly. They could only see injured blood-red bats fleeing in panic from time to time, and also saw a group of ordinary bats flying in together.

This situation was beyond their expectations.

They originally thought that they would be able to see the battle situation clearly as long as they got closer.

"Father...why don't we go in and take a look together?"

Bevin was a little worried.

He was not worried that Yaluo would encounter any strong enemy. In his heart, the teacher was the strongest.

He was worried that Yaluo's magic power would not be able to hold up.

This was also the purpose of him calling his father.

The teacher will definitely clean up the powerful enemies, and the father just needs to provide support to prevent the teacher from being injured by the blood-red bat after over-consumption of magic power.

"no!"

Claire stared at the entrance, letting the airflow from the explosion in the underground palace blow his short hair, and refused without turning his head:

"The situation inside is unclear. It would be too risky for me to take you in rashly, and it would be dangerous for you to stay outside. So we can only wait here until this violent explosion stops, or until Lord Yalu appears in our sight."

"What if the teacher is stuck inside and can't get out?" Bevin asked with a frown.

Claire looked back at Bevin and said calmly:

"You don't have to worry too much. Even if your teacher doesn't use witchcraft or magic, his skills are no worse than those of a formal knight, especially his reaction and flexibility. Compared with him, my movements during battle are as stiff as a bear. If we rush in without understanding the situation, we might end up restricting him."

"you……"

Bevan wanted to say, 'Are you scared again? Just like when your mother got into trouble and you used the excuse of needing to take care of me as an excuse to not investigate the matter?'

The old Bevan would certainly have said something like this.

But now, after receiving several months of instruction from my teacher, after hearing about my father's difficulties, and knowing the consequences of Bu Tian Jue's 'true meaning of martial arts'...

He swallowed the words on his lips, sighed, and looked towards the entrance.

Claire didn't know what Bevin was going to say, but knowing his son, she knew it wouldn't be anything good.

He was not angry, but just said calmly:

"Any qualified commander on the battlefield will not easily use the reserve. Once the reserve is used, it is either because the battle situation is clear and they are ready to end the battle with one blow, or because the battle situation is unfavorable and they are ready to retreat.

Now, our identity is the reserve team.

There are constant rumbling sounds underground and the situation is still unclear. If we act rashly, it would be a dereliction of duty."

Claire's clear and coherent speech sounded to Bevin like a general dispatching soldiers, ruthless, cold and particularly harsh.

He couldn't help but say sarcastically:

"My father, my general, your analysis is as calm as ice! Your logic may be correct on the battlefield, but in daily life, I think intuition and courage are more important than cold analysis!" Bevin almost pointed at his nose and said directly, you are just afraid.

  Claire said calmly:

"Intuition and courage? Intuition is the overall feedback of the experience, emotions, subconsciousness and instinctive reactions accumulated in daily life. If you look deeper, it is still a kind of analysis, an analysis without logical reasoning.

As for courage... that is the encouragement a coward gives to himself. I don't need that kind of thing. I just need to do what I think is right.

If the enemy is so strong that even Master Yaro can't handle it, then there's no point in me going up there.

If the enemy is very weak, there is no need for me to go in and waste time.

There is only one situation that might require me... that is when Lord Yalu and the enemy are evenly matched, but are outnumbered in the enemy's lair. However, in this case, Lord Yalu is definitely capable of escaping, and this is the situation I need to prevent.

After Lord Yaluo escaped from the underground palace, he did his best to buy time for Lord Yaluo...even if it was only a few seconds.

As for you... I'm sorry, Bevin, given the current situation, I don't have time to send you away. I can only hope that when Master Yalu leaves, he can take you with him."

Bevin was not frightened by this sentence. Instead, he looked at his father in surprise.

He suddenly found that his father seemed to have become a little strange... a familiar strangeness!

Just like his father's usual attitude many years ago when he was a child.

On the surface, it is easy to give people a sense of alienation, but in fact it is a kind of firmness under calmness.

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

Similarly, although Bevan witnessed his father climbing mountains and walking alone in the wilderness for several days, he could not imagine the changes in Claire's heart.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is like a cocoon emerging into a butterfly.

This is Claire's solo pilgrimage.

At the same time, it is also a pilgrimage for him and 'Claire' in the book.

Bystanders are just bystanders, they are just bystanders, and they can only watch.

Now, Claire and the 'Claire' in the books are separate.

The 'Claire' in the book should have discovered the 'Heaven Repairing Ruins' by now, is learning martial arts, and is on the final leg of her pilgrimage.

Clare’s pilgrimage was not yet complete.

He has not yet decided on the specific location of the 'Heaven-Repairing Relics', nor has he personally carved the stone sculptures and martial arts heritage of the 'Heaven-Repairing Relics'.

But even so, his heart had undergone a certain degree of transformation.

It is easier said than done to have no regrets in life.

He is working towards this goal.

……

Noticing that Bevan was staring at her, Claire turned around and asked in confusion:

"what happened?"

"Nothing... nothing... Well, you do make sense."

Bevin turned his head away to conceal his mistake and looked at the entrance of the underground palace again.

The two of them were silent. They didn't know how much time had passed, and the frequency of the underground rumbling sound gradually decreased.

The densely packed bats in the sky had all dispersed, leaving only a few ordinary bats that had been injured by collisions sparsely scattered on the ground, constantly squeaking, looking inexplicably desolate.

"Hide!"

Claire's expression was serious.

His heart was beating violently, his blood vessels were bulging, his skin was flushed, and the knight's secret skill, the violent blood and energy, had been activated unconsciously.