After Being Fancied by a Necromancer

Then, the little thing wrapped itself around his finger.

Cyril took a deep breath, and took out his hand from his pocket expressionlessly.

really.

Something hung on his pale, slender hand.

A small dark green snake with a thick thumb.

The little snake has a pair of clear dark red eyes, like two small rubies, and like shocking red blood drops.

There are also strange silver dark lines intertwined on the dark green snake, which makes people feel creepy.

Cyril and the little snake looked at each other, and the eyes of one person and the other snake met.

The little snake's active body paused for a moment, and then it stretched out its flexible, bright red snake letter and gently licked Cyril's pale fingertips, with a hint of flattery in its movements.

However, its flattery made Cyril's whole body stiff and his scalp numb.

Good guy!What kind of snake is this?

Can you survive a day after being bitten by it?

Cyril felt he was just a hair's breadth away from dying instantly—the distance from the snake's fangs to his finger.

[system? ? ? ]

He belatedly remembered that he had a golden finger that he could rely on the most.

However, he called the system in his mind, but got no response.

[Where are people? ? ? ]

Cyril recalled the long speech and vowed to take him to experience the system of the wizarding world, and belatedly realized that this kind of outrageous behavior is usually the style of pyramid scheme leaders.

Careless.

Cyril was a little annoyed for a moment.

Was he cheated by the system?

I came to a place where I don't know where it is, but it looks very dangerous. There is also an unidentified snake eyeing it.

Cyril strongly suspected that the original body might have died in the hands of this weird little snake.

[Zizizi - here we come!coming! 】

[Young man, don't be impatient!patience!patience! 】

Hearing the familiar system sound, Cyril finally breathed a sigh of relief.

[I was just a little bit late, and the wind review was killed!Wind review was killed!It's not easy for me!This is not my first time on the job, I did not expect the operating procedures to be so complicated.The pre-job training taught you how to screw screws, but the job actually required you to build rockets!Those dense plane coordinates and space models can make me dizzy...]

[Stop stop!stop! ]

Cyril hurriedly stopped the system from chattering. He understood the attributes of the chatterbox system, but now he didn't have the patience to listen to the system's long-winded work experience.

You know, there are a hundred thousand reasons in his mind now.

[So, what's going on now? ]

To him, a novice system, putting himself into a wizarding family, and then allowing himself to successfully receive the admission notice of Hogwarts Wizarding School at the age of 11, is the most simple, routine and safe way.

Cyril judged that his current physical age was definitely older than 11 years old, and felt that the system had abruptly increased the difficulty of the opening.

In his mind, he quickly recalled the spells he wrote down before crossing, pondering whether he would be able to keep up with the transfer to school, and how to stand out from a group of brats to ease the embarrassment.

[So what's going on now? ]

Seeing that the system hadn't responded for a long time, Cyril couldn't help asking again.

At the same time, a bad feeling rose in his heart.

【emmm... This is the Brumaire Forest in the Atlantis continent... You are now near the small town of Cozwood...】

The system involuntarily reduced the voice, and there was a hint of guilt in the voice, like a balloon that was suddenly punctured.

Atlantis continent?

Foggy Moon Forest?

Cowswood town?

Where are these?

Cyril's pupils trembled when he heard this strange name.

He bet that none of these place names were mentioned in the millions of words of Harry Potter.

Cyril thought of the original book that he tried to memorize before crossing, and felt lonely after getting the test paper for the exam and finding out that he had reviewed it before the exam.

[Hey hey!Look at that pretty little thing on your finger, that's an extremely rare alchemy snake! 】

Cyril heard helplessly that the system changed the subject poorly.

But the system also succeeded in a sense.

Alchemy product, probably equivalent to an automatic toy?Most of Cyril's fear of the little snake was removed.

He raised his arms high, looked at the dark green little snake's body that became more and more radiant under the sun, and gently shook the little snake in his hand with bitter pleasure.

The silver dark lines on the snake's body shone dazzlingly under the sunlight.

The little snake also seemed to be novel about this kind of play, with a pair of ruby-like eyes revealing a hint of joy, and the tip of its tail swaying slightly, with a carefree appearance.

[So, it doesn't matter if you get bitten by it. ]

Cyril made a casual remark.

Then, he immediately heard the serious voice of the system——

【No no no!Young man, you have to know that the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is!You only need to be bitten by the sharp fangs of this little thing, and you will be sent away from this beautiful world immediately! 】

Cyril's shaking hand froze suddenly, feeling that he had a bomb in his hand that could detonate at any time.

[So, isn't the situation even worse? ? ! ]

He is weak.

【Ahem!Accident!Accident! 】

The words of the system flicker.

[Cunning accidents always come quietly. 】

While it comforted Cyril, it also comforted itself.

[There must be a problem with the setting of the coordinates of the plane, but this is also a wizard plane, no difference!Look at the living elements in the air! 】

[element? ]

Cyril raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and was attracted attention.

【That's right!Come on, close your eyes and feel it.I must have made a mistake when I set your wizard physique! 】

Cyril looked puzzled, and he closed his eyes with a hint of expectation.

At first, he felt the warm sunshine pouring down on the ground with a trace of warmth, and the cool breeze passing through the forest brushed his cheeks, and felt the little snake on his fingertips crawl back into his chest pocket flexibly , and the melodious singing of birds and insects not far away.

But then, something vaguely emerged from the surrounding environment, flowing in the air, and only a subtle and unusual strangeness could be felt.

Cyril intuited that this was something that could bring him benefits and could be absorbed by his body, and something in his blood was clamoring for these things.

This is the element?

Cyril tried to mobilize his body to absorb those erratic elements.

It's an indescribable feeling, like fumbling through the air with a magnet that's about to demagnetize, trying to find something to connect to.

He closed his eyes and walked towards the direction where he felt the most concentrated elements, while reaching out his hand to search for something in the air.

Cyril felt the uneven and slightly slippery touch under his feet, as if he had stepped on the green moss covered on the intertwined root system.

He stretched out his pale and thin hands to block his body and groped, touching a piece of rough bark.

For a moment, Cyril felt a mass of elements in the trees.

At the same time, he also smelled a faint fragrance of trees.

When Cyril opened his eyes, he saw the extremely thick tree trunk in front of him. This huge tree trunk could not be embraced by four people with open arms.

It's one of the oldest and strongest trees in the neighborhood, so it's no wonder that it packs a lot of elements.

[That's the wood element!Do you feel it?Only those with wizard talent can feel the elements!Wizard apprentices and wizards can freely gather elements and transform them into magic power! 】

[Some feeling, but unable to absorb these elements. ]

Cyril replied truthfully.

He could feel those elements flying towards him as if they had hit a wall of transparent glass and could no longer move forward.

【Normal normal!You haven't started meditating yet, you can't see the elements, so of course you can't absorb them!But with this system, sooner or later!The first thing is to improve your spiritual power through meditation. After the spiritual power is improved, you can absorb elements and transform them into magic power...]

Cyril listened carefully to the system's introduction of the power of wizards in this world, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his brain, and the severe pain flashed across, and the things that had been stuffed into his mind before suddenly became clear.

That was the memory of the original body.

He fell silent after reading the memory.

The original body was starved to death.

His current identity is Cyril Lawrence, a 15-year-old boy who grew up in Cowswood, a small town on the border of the continent of Atlantis.

His namesake, Cyril, was brought to Cowswood by a wandering hunter when he was ten years old, and has lived there ever since.His memory before the age of ten seemed to be erased by something.

The taciturn Revenant supported himself and Cyril on the occasional game he brought in from the fringes of the Brumaire Forest.

The tall man in my memory is often away from home for a long time because of hunting and drinking. Of course, it is impossible to notice that little Cyril is bullied and isolated by the naughty boys in the small town.

As time passed, Cyril became more and more silent and gloomy, with a pale feeling that had lost vitality, like the weeds on the roadside were gradually withering.

Three months ago, the hunter was bitten by an unknown monster in the foggy moon forest, and he was bedridden with an infected wound.

The wound infection was very strange, with strange dark gray lines spreading from the wound to the rest of the skin.

Even the doctors in Philadelphia, a large nearby town, were helpless.All kinds of potions used up the few savings in the family, but they still couldn't stop the hunter's breath of life from disappearing.

When those strange patterns turned into deep black, the hunter's life also came to an end.

After the hunter's death, Cyril was left alone without a source of income.

So three days ago, the hungry Cyril had to change into the hunter's equipment and go to the Brumaire Forest to try his luck, eager to hunt prey for silver coins and food.

However, the hunters did not teach him how to hunt these years. Cyril, who knew nothing about hunting, stumbled and stumbled in the dangerous Brumaire Forest. Although fortunately he was not injured, he failed to obtain the prey.

Except, of course, for the rabbit he inadvertently shot before he died.

[Because of the soul change, you are now a person with wizard potential, and your physical fitness has been improved.But you have to return to Cotswood Town quickly, the soul change has consumed a lot of energy in your body, and your current physical strength will soon be unbearable! 】

The system hastily reminded.

Cyril hurriedly picked up the dead rabbit not far away, and followed the system's navigation along a winding path.

I don't know how many turns I turned, and I walked a long way to the southeast, only to see more and more sparse trees.

He breathed a sigh of relief, finally going through the forest.

It was about noon when Cyril set off, and it was dusk when he walked out of the Bruma Forest.

The golden-red sunset was swallowed by the night, and there was a little smoldering cloud in the distant sky.

Stepping on a shallow grassland, Cyril saw some low wooden houses from a distance, and at the same time he could feel the burning hunger in his belly.

【Oh My God!Your current physical condition is really bad!No, no, you have to replenish your energy quickly! 】

The system muttered in Cyril's mind.

In the next moment, a modern electronic screen appeared in front of Cyril, showing his current body data:

[Name: Cyril Lawrence

Age: 15

Physical strength: 1 (red)

Power: 6

Mental Power: 8

Mana: 0

Achievements: none

Explanation: Weak you are like a poor gray rabbit in the foggy forest, a small stun can kill you.Oh, young man, it's Merlin's blessing that you're still alive! 】

Cyril quickly scanned the malicious description, and then he looked at the bright red "1" that marked "Physical Strength".

shocking.

He couldn't help but pause.

At this time, a female voice suddenly sounded behind him, and there was surprise in the voice.

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Merlin is a legendary magician in the mythology of England and Wales. In the setting of this article, he is the ancestor of wizards who worship~