Wizard: I brought the wrong system...

Chapter 481 Admirers

After nodding in response to Edgar, Yaro looked at Anabe, who was still dressed in leather armor and looking like a mercenary, and said, "You're one of those people, aren't you?"

Anabe shrugged indifferently and said nonchalantly, "I don't need to seduce young girls. If I need something, I'd rather settle it with money."

Yarrow gently swirled the wine glass in his hand, watching the ripples and shimmering light within, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"That's right. Since there's no need for it and no intention of fitting in, it's natural to act very casually."

In fact, besides not having formal attire, Yaro did this intentionally; he was deliberately keeping his distance from these smaller families.

Just like we discussed with Anabe before.

Yaro's goal was to establish a "safe zone" and become a "middleman," rather than directly bringing these small families under his control.

Just then, a warm voice suddenly came from the side: "Yue, you look even more handsome when you're relaxed!"

Yaro raised an eyebrow, looking over in surprise, and murmured in a low voice, "Ian Boone?!"

"Didn't we agree that you could just call me Ian?" Ian walked over with a big laugh, opening his arms to give Yaro a warm hug.

Yaro smiled and raised a hand, politely declining, saying, "Thank you for your kind words, but I'm not really used to hugging people."

Ian paid no heed to Yaro's somewhat cold attitude, taking a few steps closer, his face barely concealing his excitement:

"I never expected that you were actually Yaro!"

Can I see your armor?

These past few days I made a special trip to see the forest island you destroyed. The power was simply outrageous; I've been thinking about it for days and still can't figure out how you did it.

How did you do that?

It involves using the "Abyss Contract" technique to ignite one's own armor, then using the "burning" armor to ignite the scattered gold dust. Once the abyss runes have "burned" to a sufficient degree, the water collected in the spatial ring is released.

Three cubic meters is roughly three tons.

Three tons of flour, when scattered and ignited, can produce a terrifying airburst; the energy released by the Abyss Demonic Runes' 'burning' far exceeds that of ordinary 'flour'.

However, to reach this level, in addition to having the 'Abyss Contract Technique', one also needs a spatial ring, and the requirements for one's own micro-control over magic power are extremely high.

Even so, Yaro did not speak directly, but simply smiled politely and calmly said, "I'm sorry, that's a personal secret."

Ian nodded in agreement: "It should indeed be kept secret. Even many formal wizards cannot achieve such power!"

As he spoke, Ian looked up, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and asked repeatedly:

"Yaro, can you explain the scene in the Record Stone to me? What were you thinking when you charged head-on at those powerful knights?"

Were you even slightly scared at the time?

Why did you kill the academy's official wizard instructor?

And when you killed Morton, did you encounter the Wind Dragon Armor that I designed?

How do you think my Wind Dragon Armor compares to yours?

besides……"

"Alright, Ian, with so many questions, how am I supposed to answer them?" Yaro rubbed his head helplessly.

Even though I knew Ian greatly admired 'Yarro Garner', I never expected him to be so... talkative.

Ian waved his hand: "It's okay! Say whatever you want, aren't we friends?"

By the way, aren't you recruiting college teachers?

I've successfully applied for the job... Yes! It's for a math teacher, and I don't like complicated text!

We'll have plenty of time to chat in the future!

"You? You applied for a teaching position?" Yaro asked, somewhat surprised.

"Of course! Don't worry, I'm very good at math. Not to mention teaching basic math, I've mastered even the most advanced math quite well. You don't need to doubt my abilities," Ian said confidently.

"No, no, no, I'm not doubting your skills..."

Ian's mathematical abilities can be roughly seen from his design and production of the Wind Dragon Armor.

Yaro paused for a moment, then chose to ask directly, "You know I killed Morton, so what are your thoughts on this?"

"Me? Thank you so much!"

As Ian spoke, unable to contain his excitement, he struck Yaro's chest with his hammer.

Yaro glanced at it but remained silent.

Then Ian excitedly continued, "When you heard that I had been wronged and that Morton had done so many bad things, you immediately stood up for me and helped me get revenge. I am so grateful to you!"

Furthermore, if you hadn't killed him, I would still be under house arrest, and it would be virtually impossible for me to take over the Boone family. I wouldn't even know when Morton killed me, let alone take over the Boone family.

"You truly are my brother, Yarrow Garner, you truly are worthy of you!"

amount……

Judging from what Ian said at his house before, his current behavior is perfectly reasonable.

but……

Morton used you as experimental material, and you were determined to kill him.

You two are truly 'brotherly and respectful'!

Yaro awkwardly pushed Ian's arm away and continued to ask:

"You've taken over the Boone family?"

Ian straightened his back and said smugly:

"Yes! Brother, we owe this all to you. After the old man learned about Morton's situation and knew how close you and I were, he immediately invited me out and passed the position of head of the Boone family to me!"

Yarrow then asked, "Did the rest of your family know that I killed Morton? Didn't they have any objections?"

"From now on, the Ghost Orchid Garden belongs entirely to our master's family. What objections could they possibly have?"

At this point, Ian suddenly slapped his forehead. "Oh dear, I almost forgot. I have a cousin who heard about your deeds and admires you very much. She even came with me this time, saying she wants to meet you."

As Ian spoke, he looked up and around, then waved to the side:

"Manli, don't hide. You were practically drooling when you looked at the Record Stone, what are you being shy about now?"

"Where are you drooling!"

A girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old stomped her foot and walked over with flushed cheeks.

She wore a snow-white tulle dress, the hem of which was covered with sequins and delicate lace, exuding a sweet aura. A pink bow was tied at her waist, highlighting her slender figure.

"This is my cousin, Manli. She's looked at my recording stone more than ten times!"

Ian nudged Yaro with his shoulder and raised an eyebrow in a 'mysterious' gesture.

"Hello, Mr. Yarrow."

Manli's long hair cascaded over her shoulders, her fine, dark brown curls shimmering under the light, and her bright, captivating blue eyes conveyed a sense of clarity and innocence.

A shy blush spread across her face, and her unique blue eyes were filled with admiration, like two shining sapphires, gazing at Yaro with worship.

(End of this chapter)