After Being Fancied by a Necromancer

Cyril tasted the sweetness of exploring Rose Manor, and became more active about night tours.

Under the guidance of the system, he later found an old thick-skinned book in the tree hole of a huge tree—"Strange Creature Cooking Manual".

Cyril flipped through it for a while under the dim light of the kerosene lamp, and then closed the manual expressionlessly.

The beginning of this book talks about ten ways to eat a round-faced fat chicken, but the illustration on the page is clearly an owl!

Owls are so cute, how can you eat owls!

However, in addition to the parts related to cooking, this manual also introduces the characteristics and habits of many creatures (although the original author's intention is to tell readers how to catch creatures and make food), it is worth paying attention to study.

So Cyril tucked the book under his arm and let the system continue to navigate.

He walked deeper into the forest behind Rose Manor.

After passing through a small dense forest, Cyril finally saw a quaint log cabin.

At this time, the bright moon was in the sky, and the night was thick.

The cabin surrounded by many tall trees looks a little weird.

Cyril walked around the cabin, but didn't see anything.

At last he went to the window, held up the kerosene lamp, and poked his head out halfway to look in the window.

However, the inside of the cabin seemed to be the most normal and simple facilities for ordinary hunters to rest in the forest: a small bed, a simple stove, and no chairs.

[The thing is in there! 】

The system said with certainty.

Cyril pushed open the wooden door.

After he entered the house, he closed the wooden door again.

Since there were not many places to hide things in the cabin, Cyril quickly found a deck of Tarot cards in the belly of the kettle on the stove.

[Name: Fortune Teller's Tarot Cards

Purpose: Increase divination accuracy by 10%

How to use it: Maybe you need to take a divination class after entering the Wizarding Academy (divination is a wonderful art to solve uncertainty!)

Explanation: Of course, it is recommended that you who have no divination talent and penniless find an opportunity to sell it in exchange for some witch crystals. 】

Seeing that the system's wording was much more polite, Cyril felt a little relieved.

He went on to thoroughly search the entire log cabin, and found two shiny slices in the pillowcase on the crude plank bed——Witch Crystals.

[Name: Unremarkable Wu Jing

Quantity: 2

Purpose: Common Currency of the Wizarding Continent

How to use: 1 witch crystal = 10 gold coins

Explanation: As you can see, this is probably just 2 mediocre witch crystals that some stingy wizard missed. 】

Cyril was silent when he thought of the only 5 gold coins he had.

That was the reward that the mercenary captain paid him for helping him hunt the longhorned wild boar in the Brummoon Forest last time.

These 5 gold coins can't even be exchanged for 1 Wu Jing!

Cyril suddenly felt that the feeling of poverty increased.

He picked up the two witch crystals and was about to put them in his pocket when he suddenly heard the sound of "creaking—" pushing the wooden door open.

Cyril had been facing sideways to the small door of the cabin, and he immediately turned his head and looked towards the door vigilantly.

"Hey, I've also taken a fancy to that thing."

A boy with a baby face holding a short dagger saw the witch crystal in Cyril's hand that hadn't been put away in time, his eyes lit up.

Although he doesn't know what it is yet, it's always right to snatch it first!

The boy waved the short dagger in his hand, making a vicious gesture of cutting his neck.

Cyril was a little helpless, he looked so easy to bully?

He glanced at the young man calmly, and whispered the incantation "blazing fire".

This is also one of the spells recorded on the old tapestry last time - "Fireball", which Cyril has been practicing.

As he finished drawing the magic rune of "Fireball Technique", a fireball the size of a human head appeared in the palm of Cyril's right hand.

The fireball was like a small sun, which suddenly compared the dim light of the kerosene lamps in the hands of the two of them, and illuminated the whole cabin extremely brightly.

Everyone is using cold weapons, but you actually used magic? ? ?

Babyface boy pupil earthquake.

Sorry to disturb you, and farewell.

He glanced at Cyril in panic, turned his head and ran away, fearing that if he ran too slowly, this new student who could use magic would catch up and snatch away his belongings.

As soon as the boy left, Cyril immediately guided the magic power condensed into the fireball to disperse, and the bright fireball also disappeared.

He then quickly flicked his right hand.

Wuwu, burn him to death!

Sure enough, immature technology is not suitable for pretending to be a boss.

Not knowing when to fire the non-hot fireball, Cyril sighed.

He was about to leave here, but when he reached the door of the cabin, he couldn't pass the door anyway.

It was obviously a step forward, but it was a step further away from the wooden door.

Got a trap? ? ?

Cyril frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

But the boy just now was able to go out smoothly.

What is the difference between yourself and that boy?

Cyril suddenly thought of something, took out two witch crystals and tarot cards from his pocket and put them on the bed, then walked out.

Sure enough, he managed to get out of the cabin this time.

Hey guys, that's something and people can only take one? !

Cyril threw the witch crystal and Tarot cards out of the window, and then walked out the door of the cabin by himself, but it still didn't work.

It wasn't until he finally tried to climb out of the narrow window that he managed to get out of the cabin.

Cyril straightened his crumpled clothes, picked up the witch crystals and tarot cards on the ground, and curled his lips.

It's really bad fun to force people to leave only through the window.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of Mr. Scott's sly and wicked smile.

Cyril shook his head, shook the handsome Mr. Wizard's malicious smile out of his mind, and continued on his way.

However, after he walked a long way, the system did not feel any obvious fluctuations in magic power.

During the period, he also ran into some people who were alone like him. Everyone looked at each other warily and hurried away in different directions.

The night was getting deeper and deeper.

Cyril also felt a little tired after walking such a long distance.

Go back to rest tonight, and continue tomorrow, Cyril thought in his heart.

Tomorrow, you can exchange information with the Webb siblings and the blond boy.

So he went back home and walked to the main building of Qiangwei Manor.

When walking back, Cyril realized how far he had traveled.

Unexpectedly, the hinterland of Qiangwei Manor is so deep, it seems that the border cannot be seen!

He walked for nearly an hour before returning to the magnificent main building.

When he stepped into the familiar hall, Cyril wished he could go back to the big soft bed in the room and collapse himself into a ball of cat cake.

However, when he reached the stairs, the four teenagers who had been sitting on the stairs stood up together, holding bright weapons in their hands.

Four strong young men lined up in a row, strictly blocking the possibility of going upstairs.

Cyril glanced at them and remembered the "Ales' group" that one of the girls mentioned during dinner.

Really shameless, actually guarding the stairs to rob.

"Do you know who I am?"

A bronze-skinned teenager standing in the center spoke with a fierce voice.

I think you are Aristotle's second aunt Jenny Masto, Cyril complained in his heart.

He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him coldly, his bright eyes narrowed.

The normally clear and warm apricot eyes were now full of impatience.

Seeing that Cyril was so dishonest, A Le Si's expression darkened.

It seems that he is a newcomer, but he lacks lessons.

With a wave of his hand, the three teenagers beside him rushed straight to Cyril.

[system!Tell me where you are! ]

Cyril was also ready.

He didn't just improve his spiritual level in the Wuyue Forest before.

[Okay!I'm coming!Finally, it's time for the actual combat drill, which is exciting! 】

The system rubbed its hands excitedly.

[On your right, one o'clock, turn sideways! 】

Cyril turned sideways quickly, dodged an attack, then raised his leg and kicked the man's knee.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to feel the addition of Dali Boboguo's warm power in his body.

The man staggered and fell to the ground.

[Be careful behind you!Bow your head ten centimeters! 】

The person who was going to attack Cyril from behind suddenly found that the boy seemed to have eyes behind his back, and lowered his head steadily to dodge his attack.

Cyril could almost hear the sound of the short dagger passing through the air above his head.

Taking advantage of the instability of the opponent's lower body, he raised his leg and kicked the person's lower abdomen three inches.

[At eight o'clock on the left! 】

Before he had time to admire the man squatting down with his crotch covered, Cyril picked up his short dagger and threw it towards the man on the left.

The short dagger flew past the man's right shoulder, and the sharp blade sliced ​​off a lock of hair on his right side.

In the end, Cyril looked towards the ashen-faced Ales.

Panting slightly, he recited the fireball spell "Raging Fire", and smashed a palm-sized fireball at Aleth's head.

A Lesi's pupils shrank, and he reacted extremely quickly and squatted down to dodge the fireball's attack.

The fireball hit the wall behind him, shattered into countless bright sparks, and was absorbed by the magic wall.

Cyril walked up the stairs calmly with a light face, without being blocked again.

He didn't meet the "robber" again until he returned to his room.

Sure enough, strength is king in this world!

The concentration of elements in Rose Manor is so high, it is necessary to meditate to improve spiritual power and magic power!

Cyril buried himself in the fluffy and soft bedding, thinking so before going to bed.