After Being Fancied by a Necromancer

The first move was Nicholas Cavendish.

He clenched his father's magic wand carefully crafted according to his elemental affinity, which can guide his magic power output most quickly.

With the launch of the spell, a thin fire snake swam out from the tip of Nicholas Cavendish's wand, flew towards Cyril at an extremely fast speed, and suddenly exploded when it was about to approach Cyril.

The seemingly innocuous fire snake exploded into countless burning bright fire points in an instant, splashing with blazing high temperature.

Cyril was extra vigilant when Nicholas Cavendish made a move. When he saw the fire snake on the tip of the opponent's wand, he immediately started using the "Water Curtain Curse".

The magic rune of the "Water Curtain Curse" was quickly outlined, and a huge water curtain like a clear mirror lay in front of Cyril. It was clear and bright, but it firmly resisted the fire point's attack.

Countless bright orange-red fire spots splashed on the water curtain.

The two spells collided, producing tiny ripples at the point of impact.

The weaker spells were impacted, the magic element was unstable, and the spells collapsed on their own.

As a result, countless dazzling fire spots were annihilated in the silent and clear water curtain.

This "Water Curtain Curse" was seen by Cyril in an ancient wizard's travel notes on the second floor of the academy library.

This dilapidated travel note is very inconspicuous. He accidentally knocked it off when he was picking up other books, so he picked it up and flipped through it casually.

However, when reading the title page of this travel note, Cyril felt that the tone of this narrative was very familiar!

This tone is very similar to the "Strange Creatures Cookbook" that was the first reading in the wizarding world for him!

So, Cyril carefully read this travel note from beginning to end.

This "Water Curtain Curse" is an original magic spell created by the author of the travel notes.

Judging from the introduction written by the author in his travel notes, he himself is very proud of this.

Cyril originally thought that the author's repeated statement that "the 'Water Curtain Curse' is as strong as a thousand-year-old bastard" was a joke, but now it seems that the effect of this spell is surprisingly good.

Therefore, Cyril recalled that the author added later to improve the spell, which was to add and transform a certain magic rune.

When he re-drawn the improved version of the magic rune, the water curtain spell changed from a single-sided flat water curtain to a cylindrical shape.

A clear water curtain surrounded Cyril.

Nicholas Cavendish couldn't help but lower his face when he saw that his first blow had no attack effect.

He wanted to catch Cyril by surprise, but he didn't expect his attack to be resolved so easily by the opponent.

Nicholas Cavendish pursed his lips, and immediately fired another series of spells, and these spells became more and more aggressive.

I saw a black light emanating from the tip of his wand.

Before Cyril could see it clearly, he found that several sharp knife points hit the water curtain straight from all directions.

However, this water curtain is like a vajra shield, invulnerable!

Cyril was surprised and curious at the same time, he wanted to see where the limit of the water curtain curse was.

Therefore, Cyril did not intend to attack Nicholas Cavendish, but only maintained his magic power delivery for the Water Curtain Curse.

In this case, the painting style in the center of the arena became a bit strange.

No matter whether Nicholas Cavendish is flooded, burned by fire, struck by lightning, or frozen, he cannot break the water curtain curse.

He used every offensive spell he could use himself.

The technique of casting spells is extremely standard, the rhythm of spells is very accurate, without any mistakes, it can be called a model of teaching.

However, in the protective cover of the "Water Curtain Curse", Cyril is still calm and unmoved.

So this is the use of magic to defeat magic? !

Cyril couldn't help feeling a bit in his heart.

He watched Nicholas Cavendish's cheeks pale due to the huge loss of magic power due to his crazy output, and he couldn't even maintain the arrogance that always hung on his face.

As for the blush on the other party's neck that showed vitality, Cyril suspected with a guilty conscience that it might be caused by anger.

He glanced at Nicholas Cavendish apologetically. He really didn't expect the "Water Curtain Curse" to be so magical.

He was just curious, what evil could he have!

This is outrageous!

Nicholas Cavendish had never suffered such a blow, and his hand holding the wand was trembling slightly.

hateful!

Nicholas Cavendish would have been spouting madly if it weren't for his strict tutor for the past 16 years.

The opponent didn't even release a single attack spell, and let himself be reduced to this embarrassing situation.

Said Cyril Lawrence didn't mean to? !

Who would believe it!

Cyril saw that Nicholas Cavendish seemed about to turn into a puffer fish in a second, and was about to be unable to support himself, so he quickly removed the water curtain spell to show his friendliness.

He hasn't got the Wu Jing for this game yet, so it's impossible for the benefactor to run away in anger.

He's about to take out his trump card.

Nicholas Cavendish had a stinky face, frowning, his upper and lower lips touched quickly, and whispered a certain spell in his mouth.

Cyril raised his eyebrows slightly, and deliberately released some simple spell attacks without pain, so that the opponent could flexibly avoid them while chanting spells.

Generally speaking, the longer the spell is chanted, the more special the effect will be.

Cyril is now a little curious about what Nicholas Cavendish will use against him.

In the next moment, Cyril saw three ferocious snow wolves appearing in the center of the arena.

And Nicholas Cavendish's complexion became even paler due to overdrawing his magic power, and he looked like a poor little boy who hadn't had enough to eat for a few days.

"It's a summoning technique!"

Addison Morgan's glasses in the auditorium on the sidelines reflected a bright light, and he quickly wrote in his notebook with a pen in his hand.

He murmured in a low voice: "I didn't expect Nicholas Cavendish to have mastered the basic summoning technique, which is something that wizard apprentices can only learn from paid courses next year..."

"Nicholas Cavendish is a student of Professor Lytton Victor."

Jenny heard Addison Morgan's question from the side, and explained.

Professor Lytton Victor is a wizard who teaches summoning courses at Snowbog's Wizarding Academy.

"Did you use witchcraft and divination to figure it out?"

Addison Morgan stopped holding the pen in his hand, pushed his glasses, and asked calmly.

He knew that Jenny Webb had been taken in as a student by Joanna Prodict, the professor of witchcraft and divination.

But if it is only calculated by the other party, this information is not reliable... A serious wizard apprentice will not easily trust the conclusions of a novice divination wizard!

"Do not."

Jenny bent her eyes and smiled, as if she guessed what Addison Morgan was thinking.

"This is the gossip I heard from my supervisor. Professor Lytton Victor is a friend of Nicholas Cavendish's father."

She shrugged.

"I see."

Addison Morgan said dryly, and his eyes turned back to the center of the arena to conceal a trace of unnaturalness.

In the middle of the arena, those snow wolves who suddenly appeared were a little dazed.

However, they soon seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and ran towards Cyril with grinning teeth.

The ferocious snow wolf that came running did not make Cyril panic.

For a moment, the famous aphorism "only two-way running is meaningful" flashed in his mind.

So Cyril also quickly summoned his skeleton soldiers.

Can't lose momentum.

Five tall white skeleton soldiers suddenly stood in front of Cyril, and the deterrent effect of this tall human wall was extraordinary.

Looking at Nicholas Cavendish's tearful expression, Cyril felt that what he summoned was not an ordinary undead, but tear gas.

"Necromancer!?"

The wizard apprentices and old students sitting in the auditorium of the arena looked at each other in blank dismay.

Since the academy does not offer paid courses on undead magic, not many wizard apprentices are willing to explore this unpopular witchcraft that is too difficult by themselves.

Even though they all knew that the most powerful Dean Brian in the academy was the well-known Undead Wizard, who told him not to start classes.

"It seems...he is the S-level wizard apprentice who was accepted by Dean Brian among the new wizard apprentices in this class——Cyril Lawrence, who has been famous for a long time."

The wizard apprentice wearing a pointed wizard hat murmured.

He fixedly glanced at Cyril in the arena.

Unexpectedly, this little boy who looked too delicate and beautiful turned out to be that S-rank wizard apprentice.

"Only five skeleton soldiers."

Beside him, the wizard apprentice wearing strange six-pointed star-frame glasses said lightly, as if to comfort himself.

He then added with a stiff face:

"He's incomparable to Chief Scott's S-Class."

When Chief Scott was mentioned, the two wizard apprentices fell into the memory of being beaten by the chief of the academy in the grading trial for a while.

That painful experience has turned into an indelible shadow in their hearts.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both closed their mouths and stopped talking, looking quite autistic.

Five tall skeleton soldiers also rushed towards the snow wolf under Cyril's signal.

They also hold swords and shields made of eerie white bones in their hands, and the bright blue soul fires in the hollow eye sockets are shining with fierce fighting intent.

This two-way rush finally ended in the fiasco of Snow Wolf.

After all, facing skeleton soldiers, their claws and teeth are useless.

It can't fly, it can't bite, it's useless to throw and roll.

After many efforts to no avail, the wolf life of the three snow wolves appeared a little confused.

And Nicholas Cavendish was also unable to continue to support the summoning due to the exhaustion of mana, so the snow wolves disappeared from the center of the arena and retreated sadly.

Cyril breathed a sigh of relief, after all, maintaining the summoning of the undead was also a great challenge to his magic power.

So he also hurriedly cut off contact with the skeleton soldiers.

However, although these skeleton soldiers who have been trained by Mr. Scott are good everywhere, there is a habit of looking elegant and polite to the bystanders, but the opponent looks very mocking, and even has the habit of punching hard.

At this moment, they understood that the battle was over, so they put their right hands across their chests and put their left hands behind their backs, and then bowed to the audience in the arena. Their movements were graceful as if they had completed a gorgeous and wonderful performance.

Afterwards, the five skeleton soldiers disappeared.

This skeleton soldier is in the same style as Chief Scott...

The two old wizard apprentices looked at each other without saying a word.

It cannot be said that they are irrelevant, only that they are exactly the same!

After the news of today's match got out, if someone wanted to trouble this S-rank wizard apprentice, even if he considered that Dean Brian would not care about it, he would have to weigh whether he dared to bully the person under Chief Scott's cover.

At least no daring wizard apprentice in Snowbog College of Wizardry would dare to attack Cyril Lawrence.

Cyril felt that Nicholas Cavendish's expression on the opposite side looked like he could no longer believe that the curtain call taunt was not intentional.

He walked forward quickly, while thinking about how to ask the other party for the previously agreed reward, while quickly using his brain to find a way to retain this big Wujing family.

Cyril blinked innocently.

I hope that Nicholas Cavendish will be stronger in his heart, not easily overwhelmed by the difficulties in front of him, but continue to pursue excellence and dare to challenge!

The author has something to say: Cyril: I'm just curious, how can I be evil!