Wizard: I brought the wrong system

Chapter 142 Follow-up

When Wizard Bosco came in, everything was settled.

Pipit was already in this different space, and he could still communicate with Wizard Bosco. Bosco was certainly no stranger to the structure of this space.

'Skinny Monkey' was able to block Bosco out for a short time, which is already considered his skill.

At this time, Bosco's expression was extraordinarily peaceful: "Pipet, you send Yarrow out first, and I will have fun with this friend."

Pipit respectfully blessed: "Okay, Mr. Bosco, I hope you have a good time."

With the surge of energy, the space shifted, and the scenery in front of Yarrow's eyes changed rapidly.

The sky was still dark, and it seemed that time had not passed for a long time.

The surface of the lake in the middle of the volcano has returned to calm. At this time, it is slowly steaming, dispelling the midnight mountain wind, and the faint smell of sulfur is soothing.

The mountain is still that mountain.

People are still... but without clothes!

"This tells me where to find clothes!"

Just when Yarrow was upset, he suddenly saw Olive who had fainted.

what is this?

This is fate!

How about sleeping in clothes at night?

Don't you know that this will hinder the circulation of blood, which is not conducive to the recovery of the body?

Apart from other things, you still have to take off your coat.

cough cough.

Although Yarrow didn't like Olive's little boy, and even got angry with him because of the previous incident, he didn't take off all his clothes.

Taking off too much is taking advantage of other people's danger. Is taking off a coat an emergency escape?

Yarrow thought with great interest, but his movements were exceptionally quick, and he quickly took off Olive's apprentice robe and put it on himself.

Since he took something from someone else, Yarrow naturally had to express it.

It just so happened that a lot of wood was felled before as firewood, and a few longer pieces of wood were pulled over to build a simple wooden bed for Olive to separate his body from the ground.

At night, sleeping with the body close to the ground will cause the body temperature to lose rapidly, which may cause hypothermia symptoms.

When the face is stimulated by wind and cold, the nourishing blood vessels of the facial nerve will contract and spasm, and this will lead to ischemic edema of the facial nerve, leading to paralysis, inflammation, and even necrosis, forming symptoms of facial paralysis.

Moreover, the humidity here is very high, and there is a risk of rheumatism, arthritis, and even stroke when sleeping here.

See, sleeping on the ground is so harmful, how helpful it is to make a wooden bed for him.

In this case, I only took an apprentice robe to wear, isn't it too much?

Others think it's not too much, Yarrow doesn't know, anyway, he feels that the value comparison between the two is almost the same.

"If it's an original resident, I'm afraid I'm going to take away all his things? Then I'm afraid that he will retaliate later, so I will bury him again?"

Thinking about it this way, do you feel like a saint?

So, everything is afraid of comparison.

……

Putting away the 'Magic Fighting Technique' and stopping the operation of the pendant, Yarrow put on the apprentice's robe and began to tidy up the equipment.

The first objective, the 'D' shaped mirror on the opposite side of the crater.

When Yarrow reached the destination, he found that the 'D' shaped reflector was missing!

You know, in order to prevent the mirrors from being blown down by the mountain wind, Yarrow piled fixed stones behind each mirror.

Now, those stones are still standing firmly in place, but the mirror doesn't even see any scum.

"So, the things I saw before were not illusions?"

But the problem is, Yarrow didn't find anything related to the mirror in himself either!

"The main material of the mirror is silicon dioxide, and the area of ​​the mirror is not small. How does it fit into my body?"

In order to ensure that the light source can be received, the wide surface of the reflector is more than three meters, the inner narrow surface is also about two meters, and the overall height is also two meters.

Leaving aside other issues, why didn't my weight change when such a large mirror was integrated into my body?

This kind of thing has exceeded the scope of Yarrow's understanding, so I can only say: 'It's really a wizard. '

After finishing talking, things should be done, such as... Collect the eight mirrors!

Judging from the scenes seen before, the eight-sided mirror failed, but who knows, after that kind of thing, will the material of the eight-sided mirror change?

Well, just to be on the safe side, just collect all the other things, maybe they can be of some use.

While Yarrow was in full swing, Bosco appeared on the top of the mountain.

At this time, Bosco's clothes were neat and tidy, and others could not imagine what he had done before.

But when Bosco got close to Yarrow, Yarrow caught a very familiar scent.

"It seems...very broken."

If Arrow realized something, he didn't care.

Respecting life but not being afraid of killing is like a soldier who has fought hard for a long time, but can still live a peaceful life. This is Yarrow's mentality at this time.

The key to maintaining this state of mind is maintaining one's inner 'damper'.

The damper is a device to fight against resonance, and the "damper" in the individual's heart is a synonym for the self to fight against negative emotions and quickly get out of negative emotions.

In other words, it is to reduce personal demons.

Not only did Yarrow not have any demons in his heart about Bosco's killing of the 'Skinny Monkey', he almost couldn't help it, and wanted to applaud him.

Bosco's mood is also very calm. He has experienced more combat career than he imagined, so naturally he will not have any fluctuations due to this trivial matter.

But Bosco, who is so experienced, saw what Yarrow was doing at this time, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Yaro, what are you doing?"

At this time, Yarrow had already collected the equipment and was packing these things in a wooden box.

But the crux of the problem is that Yarrow even dug out the entire ground where he wrote before.

Yarrow was stunned, then raised his head and asked, "Teacher, haven't these things been given mysterious effects?"

"No, there are so many good things waiting for you," Bosco said angrily, "If you don't want to part with the material of the spinning wheel, put it away, and throw away the other garbage!"

"Littering is not a good habit." Yarrow patted his clothes, got up with a playful smile, and asked suspiciously, "Teacher, I listened to your words and chose the mirror. Although there was a little accident, there is still a kind of mirror integrated into my body, but I searched for a long time just now, but I didn't see where that mirror is."

"Teacher, is there any meaning to choosing a mirror? Where are those mirrors?"

Bosco's face was unusually gloomy, a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously glanced at the direction he came from, as if he wanted to go back and do something.