MTL - After Being Fancied by a Necromancer-Chapter 63

As they stopped, more snow fell on Cyril's hair and cheeks.

Crystal snowflakes kissed Cyril's tender and delicate skin, and rubbed his delicate eyebrows, which he would never forget.

Brian looked down at Cyril, his eyes dark and dark.

His fingertips slipped from Cyril's slender eyelashes to his soft, snow-covered cheeks.

Standing aside, Erlanger couldn't help but sighed in his heart: Sure enough, falling in love makes people delirious!

That's it? !

What a simple little magic spell can do!

Aren't you a wizard, Brian? Why are you still using your hands? Isn't that much magic enough for you to use?

Fortunately, Brian did so later.

The man's slender fingers slowly inserted into Cyril's black and soft hair, and the warm fingertips gently brushed the top of his hair, as if making some special mark.

After that, the flying snowflakes falling from the sky seemed to be blocked by something invisible.

Snowflake couldn't continue to touch the beautiful boy's body, and could only regretfully fall on the grass beside him.

The three continued to move in the direction of the brass bee.

But before they got far, Erlanger and Brian stopped.

Cyril looked at the situation in front of him curiously, there seemed to be nothing wrong?

I saw Erlanger guide a stone beside him with his wand, and threw it into the snow in front of him.

Cyril did not hear the sound of the stone falling on the snow, but saw that the stone was swallowed by the snow at once, silently.

Erlanger removed a strange pair of brass glasses from his robe.

Detour."

Brian nodded lightly.

Their purpose is to catch an abyss creature, and they are not responsible for exploring the secret realm, so there is no need to spend time clearing obstacles.

The snow-covered forest looked very peaceful and peaceful and did not seem to be in any danger.

Even Cyril saw that many animals heard their movements and ran away quickly.

Seeing Cyril's somewhat puzzled look, Erlanger straightened his chest and said proudly, "I have an 'expelling potion' on me."

While he was talking, he rolled up his sleeves slightly, so that Cyril could see the bracelet on his hand that was densely covered with many tiny holes.

"The 'Expulsion Potion' is a great invention of pharmacists. Most creatures hate this smell and can avoid a lot of danger. I have also improved this potion, presumably the effect will be better ."

Erlanger explained to Cyril.

At the moment he spoke, a black current rushed towards them in the air.

Cyril took a closer look, and it turned out to be a group of black mosquitoes, as if attracted by something.

He quickly threw a fireball at him.

Countless flames flew towards the black mosquitoes precisely, and when they got on them, the flames expanded more and more.

The bright red flames licked the large army in the air, like a large barbecue.

Many charred mosquitoes fell from mid-air to the ground.

Fortunately, although these things look aggressive, they are not very aggressive, and Cyril can solve them alone.

After this small crisis was resolved, Cyril's eyes fell on Erlanger's bracelet again, and he glanced quietly.

After all, a lot of mosquitoes seemed to be surrounding Erlanger's bracelet just now.

"Cough, just an accident, an accident. It seems that this 'repelling potion' needs further improvement."

Erlanger explained with some guilt.

He looked at the charred mosquito corpses on the ground, his forehead twitched, his face full of sorrow.

This potion that has been worked so hard to improve is really disappointing!

Brian raised his eyebrows.

He looked at Erlanger, and said in a light and flat tone: "Welcome to our Snowberg Wizarding Academy to study magic pharmacy."

Erlanger choked.

Not very harmful, but highly insulting.

After this little episode, they moved on.

It was getting darker.

The moon was blocked by thick clouds, and the forest at this time was even more gloomy.

"Hungry?"

Brian suddenly asked, turning his head to look at Cyril.

Erlanger heard Brian's elegant and low male voice, and continued to walk forward without looking back.

He bet a thousand witch crystals, so the gentle attitude of the uncertain undead wizard must not be asking himself!

Erlanger walked slowly to the front, trying to leave space for the two of them to chirp.

However, just as Cyril was about to answer, the brass bee in front of Erlanger began to dance the figure dance, drawing small circles to the left and right.

Erlanger could not help but whispered: "Just ahead!"

Bryan slowly touched the keel wand in his hand when he heard the words, and said, "Then grab it first, and fight quickly."

Cyril followed behind them, thinking quickly in his mind: who to catch? It seems that what should be a dangerous creature actually requires Mr. Scott and Mr. Erlanger to shoot at the same time.

They walked for about five minutes and came to a leafy fruit tree.

Scents floated from the tree.

Cyril's eyes widened suddenly.

An almost identical scene flashed through his mind.

Isn't this - Moonlight Tree?

He looked up and saw three round white fruits on the branches, exactly like the moonlight fruits in his memory.

Inexplicably, Cyril felt a tinge of unease in his heart.

The last time he was attacked by abyss creatures in the secret realm of the wizard apprentice grading trial, this time...

"That's Moonlight Fruit."

Brian glanced at the white fruits on the branch along his line of sight, and said to Cyril, "Go and pluck them."

Cyril blinked and nodded towards Mr. Scott.

Then he turned and walked towards the moonlight tree.

Cyril stretched out his tongue and licked his slightly dry lips, and took a deep breath.

At this time, he had an incredible conjecture in his heart—the thing that Mr. Scott and the others wanted to catch might be the abyss creatures…

Cyril tightened his body, his breath restrained, and his breathing was barely audible.

He climbed up the moonlight tree nimbly, reached out and picked a moonlight fruit from the branch and put it in the pocket of his robe.

Nothing happened.

He immediately took off the second one, still no movement.

until Cyril reached out his hand, ready to pluck the third moonfruit

[Danger! Jump in Scott's direction! 】

The voice of the system suddenly sounded in Cyril's mind.

At the same time, a dangerous breath permeated his back.

In the blink of an eye, Cyril quickly tore off the last moonlight fruit, and jumped in the direction of Mr. Scott under the tree as instructed by the system.

He fell from the air like a light butterfly.

Brian keeps an eye on Cyril.

He was about to go up and carry Cyril down when a thick, eerie black mist suddenly rose from under the tree.

I didn't expect Little Rose to look at him with sparkling eyes, and jumped straight to this side.

No hesitation, full of trust.

His eyes seemed to have bright rays of light blooming in them, as if pouring over the sky.

Brian's heart seemed to be slightly moved by something.

Before he had time to think about it, he reached out and caught Cyril's body, wrapping him in his arms.

Brian's one hand clasped Cyril's thin waist, and the other hand rubbed the back of his white and tender neck.

It is like a beast holding a delicate little rose.

And Cyril's heart was pounding after an adventure.

He hadn't recovered yet, and stared at the man's handsome face in a trance.

Erlanger next to him looked at the couple looking at each other affectionately, only to feel the dizziness increased.

Is this what I should see as a single wizard? !

Have you two considered the feelings of the neglected abyss next door? !

At this time, the gloomy black fog under the tree has expanded, and the whole moonlight tree is haunted blackly.

The abyssal creature quickly began to absorb the full vitality of this poor moonlight tree.

The lush moonlight tree is gradually eclipsed.

Its leaves and trunks have eccentric dark gray patterns that continue to deepen in color.

Cyril's body suddenly felt a chill, as if the good warming spell suddenly lost its effect.

It was as if a block of ice had slipped into his stomach.

A distant blur of pain and despair struck me.

Cyril frowned.

Brian put down Cyril and looked at the arrogant abyss creatures around the Moonlight Tree.

The gloomy black mist stretched out and flowed quickly, surrounding the three of them.

The indescribable black mist is like a huge wave, which can instantly engulf the three people in the center.

But it was like playing with prey, it didn't attack, it just spread a little bit.

Brian chuckled softly, his magnetic laughter was very nice.

The handsome man raised his hand and waved the white keel wand in his hand.

The tip of the wand emitted a dazzling red light, hitting the abyss creature with precision and accuracy.

The eerie black mist seemed to twitch, rolling in the surrounding air.

It bluffs up high and seems to be making an angry roar.

Brian attacked the abyss creatures slowly.

He looked like an elegant gentleman, but the wand in his hand kept sending out shocking attacks.

He is an excellent hunter, and the magic spell is like a long string of fierce slings thrown on the black mist.

With Brian grabbing all the attention of the abyss creature, Erlanger was busy pulling out a large brass device from his robe.

This equipment is equipped with long and short brass pipes, large and small transparent test tubes, fine brass needles, as well as rotating and engaging precision gears and various buttons .

"Wound it so I can put it in the research table."

Erlanger called to Brian.

Brian didn't answer, but the movements in his hands were even sharper.

A chain of interlaced chains seemed to emerge from the void, like a fine cobweb firmly binding the swimming abyss creatures.

This abyss creature immediately realized that it was not good.

The chain has a strong dark element breath, consuming its power.

Wherever it flows, the chain is tightly plunged into the black mist, like a shadow.

At this point, Brian waved his wand again.

The dazzling white light emitted by the tip of the wand was like a huge blade, cutting the abyss creature in two.

However, before the abyss creature reacted, the same dazzling white light radiated from all the chains, and countless tiny blades cut ruthlessly in the black mist.

The battered abyss creature fell to the ground, becoming a thick, sticky black liquid.

Brian's cold eyes fell on this thing, and it shrank as if feeling something.

Erlanger grasped the black mass with his specially-gloved hands as if he was grasping mud, and then put it into the flared entrance of his brass device .

The abyss creature wanted to struggle, but was sucked into the interior of this brass device.

Done! Erlanger breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought of the huge power of Brian's blow just now, and he had lingering fears. After he made up his mind to go back, he would do research without sleep, and solve the pollution problem of the other party's cuteness as soon as possible.

Erlanger reached out and patted the brass machine, and while putting it away, he complained in his heart: Even abyss creatures have to have eyesight! No, disturbing people to fall in love has been severely educated, right?