After Being Fancied by a Necromancer
Chapter 5
I can't play this song without 20 years of listening experience.
Before Cyril had time to protest to the system, he realized that the scene in front of him was different from when he first arrived.
Many creatures appeared in the fluorescent grass, including the most common gray rabbit, elk with long horns, and several birds similar to small sparrows.
It's just that these creatures seem to be asleep, motionless.
The white pompoms of the fluorescent grass are shining with silver-blue light at this time.
In the next moment, those white pompoms scattered like dandelions being blown off, and landed on those creatures.
Seeing the next scene, Cyril's pupils opened slightly, and a chill ran up his spine.
It was as if a piece of ice had slipped into his stomach.
The white pompoms are quickly devouring the immobile creature, eating its flesh and blood.
The bright red blood slowly flowed from the small animals to the ground, and was instantly absorbed by the roots of the fluorescent grass.
In the end, these creatures left only a pile of white bones, but the bones quickly turned into fine powder and disappeared.
Cyril stared blankly at the seemingly harmless fluorescent plants that quickly finished a batch of food, and then grew cute and cute white pompoms again.
Under the quiet night, nothing seemed to happen.
What a skilled worker who destroys corpses and wipes out traces.
So terrifying.
Cyril looked stiff.
【Calm down!Calm down!They can only devour creatures whose consciousness is lost.After all, it is only a plant with a danger level of 10. 】
The sound of the system is very calm.
[The concentration of elements here is very high, which is naturally attractive to small creatures.However, if they stay here for a long time, their consciousness will involuntarily slacken, and eventually they will become the ration of fluorescent grass. 】
The system explained in detail.
[But for you, this problem does not exist!I will always wake you up before the tipping point! 】
Cyril: Happiness is written all over her face.jpg
[In other words, do you feel more stable and energetic. 】
The system ignored his vivid expression and continued to ask.
Cyril nodded.
After some meditation, he did feel that his mind was more relaxed, his whole body seemed to be well rested, and the exhaustion from traveling during the day also dissipated.
【really not bad!After your mental power breaks through 10, you can try to absorb elements! 】
Cyril stayed in the foggy moon forest for three days and three nights. Except for eating and going out of the fluorescent grass to sleep, he was pulled back by the system's earth-shattering melody every time he was on the verge of losing consciousness, so he listened to it all The system's various strange playlists.
There was a piece of music played by Suona that almost sent him away directly.
So much so that he still has lingering fears on the way back to the town.
After Cyril once again spent all the silver coins to buy food and entered the Bruma Forest, he successfully raised his spiritual power to "9", but he also turned back into a penniless poor boy.
[Don't worry!Wuyue Forest is a big treasure.You look for various plants, I can come and identify the uses of these plants, and see if they can be used to make potions.If it is possible, then the pharmacy will naturally accept it! 】
The system is full of confidence.
[Can't you directly detect the orientation of useful plants? ]
Cyril looked puzzled.
[He is just a novice system on the job for the first time!How can you make such a request to others!You, nasty! 】
[speak English! ]
[Hey, to be honest, the energy I can get is too little, and I still can't activate this function. 】
The system is weak, Cyril sighed.
He had to obediently stop in front of every strange-looking plant, wait for the system to identify it, and then carefully collect it according to the steps it said.
Cyril tried hard to identify and remember those strange plants.
Of course, he was very cautious and didn't do anything before the system gave the information.
Facts have proved that this is indeed an extremely correct approach, which has saved him a lot of damage.
For example, he encountered a plant called "Devil's White Lotus". This is a white lotus that grows on land. Its leaves are green and green, and its petals are large and beautiful. The white petals are not to mention very cute.
however--
[Name: Devil White Lotus
Danger Level: 16
Remarks: A irascible little girl who doesn't talk about martial arts, rat tail juice. 】
Although Cyril didn't understand it, it didn't prevent him from intuiting the danger, and quickly took a few big steps back.
Then he saw the originally beautiful and melancholy flower suddenly revealing a ferocious face.
Its stalk suddenly became thick and stretched long, a full meter, as if a person opened his mouth and roared angrily.
Its smooth and supple petals even grew sharp saber teeth. If Cyril had stayed where he was just now, he would be bitten by this "bad-tempered" devil white lotus at regular intervals and his body would be covered in blood.
I'm afraid I'm afraid.
What a ferocious white lotus...
Cyril took note of its appearance and made up his mind to stay away from it.
What he collected the most was a plant called "Jinxinzi".
The roots of Jinxinzi are white, the inflorescences are plump, and the color presents a kind of radiant golden color.
According to the system's identification, the petals of this plant can be used to make calming tea, which is a favorite of nobles.
Cyril collected a bunch of plants, stuffed the cloth bag he dug out from home into a stuffed bag, and left the Forest of Misty Moon.
Early the next morning, Cyril found a merchant who commuted daily to and from the larger nearby town of Philadelphia according to his memory.
"Can you afford the fare, Mr. Lawrence?"
The chubby trader Donald didn't mind having an extra skinny boy on the carriage, as long as this poor-looking boy could afford the fare.
Cyril is penniless now.
"I promise, sir! I'll pay your fare on the way back once you've gone to Philadelphia and sold these materials!"
He gave Donald a gentle, harmless smile.
Perhaps the recent food has finally improved a little bit (upgraded from black bread to normal-quality white bread). Although the boy is still thin and pale, at least he doesn't look like he will be blown away by the wind.
His smile is also easy to let people off guard.
A pair of big almond eyes are black and white, clean and clear. The delicate tear mole at the end of the left eye is like a kiss left by the goddess of light. The previously scattered black hair is also tied behind the head, and the whole person looks more energetic.
Cyril slightly opened a corner of the cloth bag, allowing the merchant to see the goods inside.
Donald looked at these jinxinzi with a little surprise. After all, this is a famous product in the Wuyue Forest. Such a large plant of jinxinzi can only be picked in the depths of the Wuyue Forest.
The way he looked at Cyril changed slightly. It is not easy for a young man to bravely enter the Wuyue Forest and come back safe and sound.
Donald changed his mind and dismissed the idea of taking advantage of the fire to rob Cyril, and he quickly thought about whether to establish a long-term relationship with Cyril in his mind.
"As you wish, young sir. Perhaps you can wait to give me the silver when you return to Cowswood."
Donald smiled cheerfully, his protruding round belly vibrating with the laughter.
"For the sake of your first ride in my carriage, I only charge you 10 silver coins."
"If you need to go back and forth between Cowswood and Philadelphia for a long time, I can give you a little discount. I can even sell it for you directly."
Donald glanced at Cyril's cloth bag again, and added.
"Thank you for your kindness, I will see you next time if I need to."
Cyril paused, but still wanted to go to Philadelphia to see the situation before making a decision.
Donald didn't say any more, and the two got into the carriage.The coachman drove the carriage towards Philadelphia.
Philadelphia is the closest big city to Cowswood, and there are 10 small towns like Cowswood around it.
The lord of Philadelphia is the Earl of Abraham, and Cyril had heard the name of this lord when he was in missionary school.
Cyril looked out through the window of the carriage, and outside the window was a large stretch of grass, on which a large herd of cattle and sheep perched.
At first, you may feel that the scenery is good, but after a long time, you will feel monotonous.
Today is a cloudy day, the sky is gray.
The closer we get to Philadelphia, the dark clouds seem to gather more frequently, as if rushing to a meeting over Philadelphia.
A bad day, Cyril thought to himself.
"Well, it's almost here."
Donald muttered something. The merchant fell asleep on the road. At this moment, he reached out and rubbed his small eyes, and said, "It looks like another bad rainy day."
"I can send you to the intersection of Crescent Street, where you can find a suitable shop to sell your goods."
Donald was a little proud of his sudden kindness. After all, for a businessman who pursues profit first, he should leave Cyril at the gate of the city.
Of course, there may be reasons why Cyril did not pay the fare.
"Thank you."
Cyril nodded his thanks.
Donald coughed, and took out a pocket watch from his coat pocket.
The surface of this pocket watch has been rubbed smooth and shiny, and a gold chain hangs down naturally.
His fat fingers pressed lightly, only to hear a crisp sound of "snap" coming from the small space of the carriage.
The cover of the pocket watch was opened, revealing the white dial and black hands inside.
It has to be said that at this time his demeanor seemed to be that of an arrogant gentleman.
"We'll be back at four in the afternoon."
Donald glanced at the dial, it was ten twenty in the morning.
They set off at [-]:[-] in the morning and arrived in Philadelphia in more than four hours.
Cyril nodded calmly. Seeing that exquisite pocket watch, he didn't show any envy and salivation, but it made Donald's show off.
In order to hide his embarrassment, the merchant pretended to organize the goods.
At this time, the carriage had already entered the streets of Philadelphia. The streets were clean and tidy, and there were rows of shops on both sides.
Suddenly, Cyril's sight was attracted by a carriage passing them from the side.
If that could still be called a "carriage".
The horses of the carriage were replaced by brass devices, and the carriage base was also made of brass. The gears, springs, bearings and other components were all exposed, allowing people to intuitively feel the rhythm and power of the mechanical operation.
Curiously, he leaned on the window to look at the carriage that had already driven away, and white steam was continuously emitting from the bottom of the carriage.
The speed of the transformed carriage has at least doubled, Cyril estimated in his heart.
"It is rumored that it is the product of the research of the scholars of the 'Tower of Truth', and it has been passed down from the capital."
Donald caught another glimpse of a good opportunity to show his rich knowledge, and he explained: "Several years ago, the aristocratic gentlemen in Philadelphia used this thing, it is a status symbol."
Compared with ordinary carriages, it is really suitable for showing off.
But Cyril noticed the word "Tower of Truth", and he asked out loud.
Donald's expression became serious for a moment, and he said seriously: "'Tower of Truth' is the most outstanding scholar organization in the mainland. I heard that there are several wizards in 'Tower of Truth' as honorary elders."
Chewing the word wizard, Cyril pondered.
He knew of the existence of wizards from his original memory. It seemed that more than 100 years ago, a great war broke out in this world. The wizards and the Holy Light Knights resisted the invasion of foreign enemies together. After that, both parties became known to the public.
The Knights of the Holy Light came into the public eye, claiming to be the dependents of the Goddess of Light, they usually belong to the Knights of the Holy Light, and have a good relationship with the church that also believes in the Goddess of Light.
There is also the famous Holy Light Knight Academy in the capital.
The wizards are the followers of the legendary wizard Merlin, but after the war they hid themselves and seldom act on the continent where ordinary civilians live.
Legend has it that wizards live in a remote and mysterious wizard continent.
Cyril browsed this period of history when he attended a missionary school at the age of 12, but it was lightly mentioned in the textbook intentionally or unintentionally.
The boys in the small town of Cowswood also imagined that they had the extraordinary power of wizards or holy light knights when they were young, and it was their self-righteous "practice justice" move to exclude, isolate and bully the thin Cyril.
Cyril frowned slightly when he recalled this.
Donald thought he was afraid of the power of wizards, so he kindly comforted him: "But I remember that it was mentioned in mainland law that wizards are not allowed to take the initiative to harm unarmed civilians."
"But wizards are of course worthy of awe, after all, they possess extraordinary power..." Donald went on to say with emotion.
Cyril thought about it.
"Okay, Crescent Street is here." The merchant felt the coachman stop the carriage, and he looked at the winding street outside the window, and said loudly.
Before Cyril had time to protest to the system, he realized that the scene in front of him was different from when he first arrived.
Many creatures appeared in the fluorescent grass, including the most common gray rabbit, elk with long horns, and several birds similar to small sparrows.
It's just that these creatures seem to be asleep, motionless.
The white pompoms of the fluorescent grass are shining with silver-blue light at this time.
In the next moment, those white pompoms scattered like dandelions being blown off, and landed on those creatures.
Seeing the next scene, Cyril's pupils opened slightly, and a chill ran up his spine.
It was as if a piece of ice had slipped into his stomach.
The white pompoms are quickly devouring the immobile creature, eating its flesh and blood.
The bright red blood slowly flowed from the small animals to the ground, and was instantly absorbed by the roots of the fluorescent grass.
In the end, these creatures left only a pile of white bones, but the bones quickly turned into fine powder and disappeared.
Cyril stared blankly at the seemingly harmless fluorescent plants that quickly finished a batch of food, and then grew cute and cute white pompoms again.
Under the quiet night, nothing seemed to happen.
What a skilled worker who destroys corpses and wipes out traces.
So terrifying.
Cyril looked stiff.
【Calm down!Calm down!They can only devour creatures whose consciousness is lost.After all, it is only a plant with a danger level of 10. 】
The sound of the system is very calm.
[The concentration of elements here is very high, which is naturally attractive to small creatures.However, if they stay here for a long time, their consciousness will involuntarily slacken, and eventually they will become the ration of fluorescent grass. 】
The system explained in detail.
[But for you, this problem does not exist!I will always wake you up before the tipping point! 】
Cyril: Happiness is written all over her face.jpg
[In other words, do you feel more stable and energetic. 】
The system ignored his vivid expression and continued to ask.
Cyril nodded.
After some meditation, he did feel that his mind was more relaxed, his whole body seemed to be well rested, and the exhaustion from traveling during the day also dissipated.
【really not bad!After your mental power breaks through 10, you can try to absorb elements! 】
Cyril stayed in the foggy moon forest for three days and three nights. Except for eating and going out of the fluorescent grass to sleep, he was pulled back by the system's earth-shattering melody every time he was on the verge of losing consciousness, so he listened to it all The system's various strange playlists.
There was a piece of music played by Suona that almost sent him away directly.
So much so that he still has lingering fears on the way back to the town.
After Cyril once again spent all the silver coins to buy food and entered the Bruma Forest, he successfully raised his spiritual power to "9", but he also turned back into a penniless poor boy.
[Don't worry!Wuyue Forest is a big treasure.You look for various plants, I can come and identify the uses of these plants, and see if they can be used to make potions.If it is possible, then the pharmacy will naturally accept it! 】
The system is full of confidence.
[Can't you directly detect the orientation of useful plants? ]
Cyril looked puzzled.
[He is just a novice system on the job for the first time!How can you make such a request to others!You, nasty! 】
[speak English! ]
[Hey, to be honest, the energy I can get is too little, and I still can't activate this function. 】
The system is weak, Cyril sighed.
He had to obediently stop in front of every strange-looking plant, wait for the system to identify it, and then carefully collect it according to the steps it said.
Cyril tried hard to identify and remember those strange plants.
Of course, he was very cautious and didn't do anything before the system gave the information.
Facts have proved that this is indeed an extremely correct approach, which has saved him a lot of damage.
For example, he encountered a plant called "Devil's White Lotus". This is a white lotus that grows on land. Its leaves are green and green, and its petals are large and beautiful. The white petals are not to mention very cute.
however--
[Name: Devil White Lotus
Danger Level: 16
Remarks: A irascible little girl who doesn't talk about martial arts, rat tail juice. 】
Although Cyril didn't understand it, it didn't prevent him from intuiting the danger, and quickly took a few big steps back.
Then he saw the originally beautiful and melancholy flower suddenly revealing a ferocious face.
Its stalk suddenly became thick and stretched long, a full meter, as if a person opened his mouth and roared angrily.
Its smooth and supple petals even grew sharp saber teeth. If Cyril had stayed where he was just now, he would be bitten by this "bad-tempered" devil white lotus at regular intervals and his body would be covered in blood.
I'm afraid I'm afraid.
What a ferocious white lotus...
Cyril took note of its appearance and made up his mind to stay away from it.
What he collected the most was a plant called "Jinxinzi".
The roots of Jinxinzi are white, the inflorescences are plump, and the color presents a kind of radiant golden color.
According to the system's identification, the petals of this plant can be used to make calming tea, which is a favorite of nobles.
Cyril collected a bunch of plants, stuffed the cloth bag he dug out from home into a stuffed bag, and left the Forest of Misty Moon.
Early the next morning, Cyril found a merchant who commuted daily to and from the larger nearby town of Philadelphia according to his memory.
"Can you afford the fare, Mr. Lawrence?"
The chubby trader Donald didn't mind having an extra skinny boy on the carriage, as long as this poor-looking boy could afford the fare.
Cyril is penniless now.
"I promise, sir! I'll pay your fare on the way back once you've gone to Philadelphia and sold these materials!"
He gave Donald a gentle, harmless smile.
Perhaps the recent food has finally improved a little bit (upgraded from black bread to normal-quality white bread). Although the boy is still thin and pale, at least he doesn't look like he will be blown away by the wind.
His smile is also easy to let people off guard.
A pair of big almond eyes are black and white, clean and clear. The delicate tear mole at the end of the left eye is like a kiss left by the goddess of light. The previously scattered black hair is also tied behind the head, and the whole person looks more energetic.
Cyril slightly opened a corner of the cloth bag, allowing the merchant to see the goods inside.
Donald looked at these jinxinzi with a little surprise. After all, this is a famous product in the Wuyue Forest. Such a large plant of jinxinzi can only be picked in the depths of the Wuyue Forest.
The way he looked at Cyril changed slightly. It is not easy for a young man to bravely enter the Wuyue Forest and come back safe and sound.
Donald changed his mind and dismissed the idea of taking advantage of the fire to rob Cyril, and he quickly thought about whether to establish a long-term relationship with Cyril in his mind.
"As you wish, young sir. Perhaps you can wait to give me the silver when you return to Cowswood."
Donald smiled cheerfully, his protruding round belly vibrating with the laughter.
"For the sake of your first ride in my carriage, I only charge you 10 silver coins."
"If you need to go back and forth between Cowswood and Philadelphia for a long time, I can give you a little discount. I can even sell it for you directly."
Donald glanced at Cyril's cloth bag again, and added.
"Thank you for your kindness, I will see you next time if I need to."
Cyril paused, but still wanted to go to Philadelphia to see the situation before making a decision.
Donald didn't say any more, and the two got into the carriage.The coachman drove the carriage towards Philadelphia.
Philadelphia is the closest big city to Cowswood, and there are 10 small towns like Cowswood around it.
The lord of Philadelphia is the Earl of Abraham, and Cyril had heard the name of this lord when he was in missionary school.
Cyril looked out through the window of the carriage, and outside the window was a large stretch of grass, on which a large herd of cattle and sheep perched.
At first, you may feel that the scenery is good, but after a long time, you will feel monotonous.
Today is a cloudy day, the sky is gray.
The closer we get to Philadelphia, the dark clouds seem to gather more frequently, as if rushing to a meeting over Philadelphia.
A bad day, Cyril thought to himself.
"Well, it's almost here."
Donald muttered something. The merchant fell asleep on the road. At this moment, he reached out and rubbed his small eyes, and said, "It looks like another bad rainy day."
"I can send you to the intersection of Crescent Street, where you can find a suitable shop to sell your goods."
Donald was a little proud of his sudden kindness. After all, for a businessman who pursues profit first, he should leave Cyril at the gate of the city.
Of course, there may be reasons why Cyril did not pay the fare.
"Thank you."
Cyril nodded his thanks.
Donald coughed, and took out a pocket watch from his coat pocket.
The surface of this pocket watch has been rubbed smooth and shiny, and a gold chain hangs down naturally.
His fat fingers pressed lightly, only to hear a crisp sound of "snap" coming from the small space of the carriage.
The cover of the pocket watch was opened, revealing the white dial and black hands inside.
It has to be said that at this time his demeanor seemed to be that of an arrogant gentleman.
"We'll be back at four in the afternoon."
Donald glanced at the dial, it was ten twenty in the morning.
They set off at [-]:[-] in the morning and arrived in Philadelphia in more than four hours.
Cyril nodded calmly. Seeing that exquisite pocket watch, he didn't show any envy and salivation, but it made Donald's show off.
In order to hide his embarrassment, the merchant pretended to organize the goods.
At this time, the carriage had already entered the streets of Philadelphia. The streets were clean and tidy, and there were rows of shops on both sides.
Suddenly, Cyril's sight was attracted by a carriage passing them from the side.
If that could still be called a "carriage".
The horses of the carriage were replaced by brass devices, and the carriage base was also made of brass. The gears, springs, bearings and other components were all exposed, allowing people to intuitively feel the rhythm and power of the mechanical operation.
Curiously, he leaned on the window to look at the carriage that had already driven away, and white steam was continuously emitting from the bottom of the carriage.
The speed of the transformed carriage has at least doubled, Cyril estimated in his heart.
"It is rumored that it is the product of the research of the scholars of the 'Tower of Truth', and it has been passed down from the capital."
Donald caught another glimpse of a good opportunity to show his rich knowledge, and he explained: "Several years ago, the aristocratic gentlemen in Philadelphia used this thing, it is a status symbol."
Compared with ordinary carriages, it is really suitable for showing off.
But Cyril noticed the word "Tower of Truth", and he asked out loud.
Donald's expression became serious for a moment, and he said seriously: "'Tower of Truth' is the most outstanding scholar organization in the mainland. I heard that there are several wizards in 'Tower of Truth' as honorary elders."
Chewing the word wizard, Cyril pondered.
He knew of the existence of wizards from his original memory. It seemed that more than 100 years ago, a great war broke out in this world. The wizards and the Holy Light Knights resisted the invasion of foreign enemies together. After that, both parties became known to the public.
The Knights of the Holy Light came into the public eye, claiming to be the dependents of the Goddess of Light, they usually belong to the Knights of the Holy Light, and have a good relationship with the church that also believes in the Goddess of Light.
There is also the famous Holy Light Knight Academy in the capital.
The wizards are the followers of the legendary wizard Merlin, but after the war they hid themselves and seldom act on the continent where ordinary civilians live.
Legend has it that wizards live in a remote and mysterious wizard continent.
Cyril browsed this period of history when he attended a missionary school at the age of 12, but it was lightly mentioned in the textbook intentionally or unintentionally.
The boys in the small town of Cowswood also imagined that they had the extraordinary power of wizards or holy light knights when they were young, and it was their self-righteous "practice justice" move to exclude, isolate and bully the thin Cyril.
Cyril frowned slightly when he recalled this.
Donald thought he was afraid of the power of wizards, so he kindly comforted him: "But I remember that it was mentioned in mainland law that wizards are not allowed to take the initiative to harm unarmed civilians."
"But wizards are of course worthy of awe, after all, they possess extraordinary power..." Donald went on to say with emotion.
Cyril thought about it.
"Okay, Crescent Street is here." The merchant felt the coachman stop the carriage, and he looked at the winding street outside the window, and said loudly.
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