Passerby Villain In A Wizard World-Chapter 211: Arrival

[Stormbreak Bay, Base of Mystic Circle]

"Are they still not here?"

Outside a makeshift tent constructed from enchanted silk, reinforced wooden beams, and shimmering arcane wards that looked flimsy no matter how you looked, a youth stood outside asking a middle-aged Knight in full body armour in annoyance.

"Not yet. But Lord Yela has already gotten the signal. They should arrive soon."

Hearing the annoyance of the tall youth with red hair, adorned in an impressive wizard robe and holding a beautiful staff as if ready to cast a spell at any moment, the knight bowed slightly and answered.

"They better be. Tch... I don't know why that guy had to return so early. I was doing fine on my actual mission, and now I had to complete this one out of nowhere."

The youngster complained in anger,

"Just my luck... ugh... had to be nearby at this time, I had no choice but to divert and take care of it."

"But I still don't get why we have to guide those hibility. It isn't as if there was any lack of seed for wizards in this place... ugh... just those stubborn old guys ruin my day..."

The youth seemed to be in an extremely unpleasant mood as he mumbled and cursed outright and returned to the tent in a large stride, ignoring the bowing Knight.

Still, until the figure of the youth disappeared, the middle-aged Knight didn't release his bowing posture, as he didn't want to irk this young wizard in this period.

It wasn't just because that young man was a Wizard and he was a knight, but because the identity of that youth was something he couldn't afford to offend.

"I don't know why the organization sent this guy. From the day he arrived, he was busy cursing all day long. I am already sick of hearing his voice."

After the youth disappeared, another young knight who had just arrived out of nowhere stood at his side and couldn't help but complain as this was a daily occurrence, and he was already fed up with it.

"Shss... do you want to die?'

The middle aged Knight was just in the process of releasing his bowing posture when he heard the complain from the side, causing him to be anxious.

"Don't worry, he is already inside his cozy place. No sound can enter that tent of his."

The young knight chuckles a little and whispered to the middle aged man who seemed anxious in a joking tone.

"Still, who knows what method a Wizard has? If you want to die, don't drag me with you too."

The middle-aged man hated that iron couldn't become steel. Wasn't this the perfect example of youth not knowing fear, rushing forward without realizing the stake?

Fortunately, that young man seemed to really not have heard anything.

"Okay, okay. You old man just fear everything. We are the Knight affiliated with Mystic Circle, anyhow. Even if someone gets angry, they won't do anything outside the rule."

The youngster rolled his eyes at the middle-aged Knight as if he was disdaining his behaviour.

However, to his disdain, the older Knight didn't respond with anything. During his long years of serving in the Wizard organisation, he had long known that Rules were for the weak, not for the strong.

But there was no point in explaining such things here as he would be treated as a nagging old man by this guy anyway. So, instead, he asked what was important,

"Okay, screw this talk. Tell me, why are you here?"

"Hmm? Oh, I almost forgot. Lord Yela asked you to come to welcome those seeds from the barren place. She said they are almost here."

Hearing the question, the young knight finally remembered why he came here and hurriedly relayed the order.

"Then, why are you standing here, gossiping like a girl? Let's go and hurry up."

"Ugh... it was you who made me waste time. Why are you blaming me?"

"Wait... actually, go and inform Lord Zane too. He just asked me if they had arrived or not. So, better to inform early, less we will scolded later."

Then, as if he suddenly remembered, the middle-aged man looked at the young knight and ordered him to hurry and quickly disappear from his sight before he could process his order.

"Wait... hey, why am I the one informing here?"

The young knight was a step late, and before he could object, he saw the middle-aged knight disappearing from his vision.

"Damn, old man. You are taking revenge, aren't you. You know I don't like that guy."

It was already too late to change anything, so the young knight put a look of grimace on his face while cursing the old man.

But still, he walked towards the tent, as it was indeed necessary to inform that annyouing wizard, otherwise everyone would be punished for derilication of duty.

...

"Hey, look, is that Silver Gull ship? It is finally here."

"Yeah, it seems to be an Advanced rank Artifact, right? Damn, look how fast it is. It looked almost like teleporting."

"I am so jealous of those kids inside."

"Woah... even a ship of a Wizard is so extraordinary."

At a small harbor at a remote location of Stormbreak Bay, a group of Knights in full body armour were in heated discussion while looking at the sea ahead.

And their discussion was nothing more than the Silver Gull that was heading fast towards their location.

Its otherworldly appearance, with gleaming polished wood reinforced with silver sigils and shimmering runes, along with glowing arrays etched everywhere and a tall mast that stretched toward the heavens, woven from an enchanted fabric that shimmered faintly in the sunlight, made its presence exciting to behold.

Not to mention the faint shimmering barrier surrounding the ship and its excellent speed, which left one to wonder—it was a sight to behold for these poor souls who were at the bottom of this society.

"Okay, stop gawking at it and prepare to head back after welcoming those seeds. It is time to return. We have already delayed long enough."

The knights, old and young, were still discussing excitedly about the ship that was approaching rapidly when a loud shout with a commanding presence brought them back to their senses.

"Yes, Lord Yela."

And as if it was reflex, all of them hurriedly stood upright and replied in unison.

"Umm, good. You guys don't need to fret. If there is time, you guys can board that ship for a while."

Yela smiled a little after seeing them heed her words and offered a bit of consolation, causing the knights to cheer up.

And as her smile caused her glasses to slip slightly, she gently pushed them back up—an action completely different from her loud shout and commanding presence just moments before.

With her flowing wizard robe adorned with intricate silver embroidery, Yela exuded an air of quiet authority. The deep blue fabric shimmered faintly under the light, its hem brushing against the ground with each movement.

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Her slightly mature features, framed by a few loose strands of her neatly tied-back hair, carried a composed elegance.

The faint glow of arcane symbols etched into her sleeves added to her mystical presence, while her sharp eyes, now visible behind her adjusted glasses, held a depth of wisdom.

"Hugo, you take them and load all those Elementum Ore carefully. There should be no mistake. I don't want to waste time here anymore, understand?"

Then Yela looked at the middle-aged Knight who had just arrived and ordered in a solemn tone.

The arrival and welcoming of those seeds from the barren place was accidental, and their true mission this time was the Elementum Ore they had mined for a month.

So, now that it was time to leave, she didn't want anything to happen.

"Yes, Lord Yela. Don't worry. I will definitely complete your order perfectly."

Hugo bowed respectfully and assured Yela with his words.

"Umm... I can be rest assured if it you. After finishing the work, you can allow those Knights to enter Silver Gull for a while before setting off."

Yela said and dismissed Hugo with a wave of her hand, as the Silver Gull was already near her, towards the docks and had almost fully anchored.

She could already see multiple figures standing at the middle deck of the ship while a few stood at the top, seemingly watching them with curious expressions.

Since she was a First-Ring Wizard, she could see and hear them all from afar with just a few basic uses of mana.

"Woah... the mana here is so dense."

"Damn, that storm was scary as fuck."

"Hey, is this the Calvora Continent where we practice wizardry?"

The sound coming out of the Silver Gull was just as colourful and filled with surprise as that of those Knights just now.

However, Yela had no intention of paying attention to those noises, as her focus was instead drawn to the figures at the top. She noticed quite a few unfamiliar faces among them, figures she didn't recognize.

"Hey, you jackass. If you're all done admiring the sight, can you climb down from the ship now? Or do you want me to welcome you personally? Where is that bastard Ron anyway? Why is he so late?"

Before Yela could look closely, though, she heard an extremely unpleasant voice from the side, filled with annoyance.