After Being Fancied by a Necromancer

Time flies, and three months are fleeting.

After three full months of "digestion", Cyril's magic power suppressed by eating the moonlight fruit finally returned.

Under the effect of the moonlight fruit, coupled with Cyril's unshakable meditation every day, his spiritual power and magic power have been improved a lot.

congratulations!

After confirming that he was in good physical condition, Cyril immediately went to find Nicholas Cavendish and made an appointment with him to compete in the arena after History of Magic get out of class was over today.

However, in this history of magic class, although Professor Bennett Tyrone provided everyone with herbal tea and blueberry cheese, what the old professor said today was very heavy.

"Through the previous courses, you have also learned about the outstanding strength and rich research of many senior wizards."

Professor Bennett Terren lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and continued:

"With their strength, they could have continued to create a lot of wonderful witchcraft research, but the plane war with the 'Abyss Plane' 150 years ago severely damaged the wizard continent."

He sighed deeply.

"The specific origin of that plane war is not available in detail. The reason given by the Wizards Alliance established after the war is that many black wizards were tempted by the evil creatures of the 'Abyss', causing catastrophe."

Professor Bennett Terren paused, and looked up at the wizard apprentices around him.

The old man's always kind and kind gaze was exceptionally sharp at this time, as if implying an unclear warning.

"'Abyss' promised to give those black wizards sorcery, allowing them to have inhuman power, and promised to help them reshape their immortal bodies. These touched the dark desires of the dark wizards' hearts, making them willing to sacrifice to the 'Abyss' Sacrificing flesh and blood, tearing open the channel of the plane, let these abyssal demons invade our world, and set off a tragic and tragic war."

"Countless great wizards with extraordinary strength fell in this war to protect the wizard continent."

Professor Bennett Terren's voice is a bit heavy when he talks about it here.

He took out a clean white handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes before continuing to narrate: "At that time, the Goddess of Light also issued an oracle, allowing the Holy Light Knights to obtain extraordinary powers different from wizards through faith. The wizards joined forces to fight against this 'Abyss' invasion war."

"From the records of the Wizards Union, we can know that at that time, the entire Wizarding Continent was reduced to a sea of ​​flesh and blood. The creatures of the 'Abyss' are indeterminate, and the low-level creatures of the 'Abyss' usually appear as thick and gloomy black mist appear, and can flow pollution everywhere like water mist.”

Professor Bennett Tyrone glanced at Cyril seemingly inadvertently.

He heard that this S-rank wizard apprentice encountered the temptation of "Abyss" during the grading trial.

The Wizards Union became vigilant again, and began to investigate traces of "Abyss" in other areas one by one...

"The 'Abyss' creatures have their own strange powers, which can contaminate the spirit and body of wizards and ordinary humans at the same time, causing varying degrees of distortion, ranging from physical and mental collapse to death, and even alienating people into 'Abyss' creatures."

Cyril was slightly stunned for a moment when he heard the words. In this way, didn't he also encounter the pollution of the "Abyss" in the grading trial of the wizard apprentice?

But after he came out of the secret realm, the therapist of the Wizards Union should have healed himself, right?

Inexplicably, a trace of uneasiness still lingered in Cyril's heart.

"To be polluted by low-level 'Abyss' creatures, you only need to drink the holy water conceived by the Fountain of Faith of the Holy See, but the advanced 'Abyss' creatures bring pollution that is almost irreversible."

Professor Bennett Terren sighed again.

"During the Plane War, many wizards had no choice but to kill themselves after being polluted by high-level 'Abyss' creatures in order to avoid being alienated into 'Abyss' creatures..."

The apprentice wizards below also sighed slightly when they heard this.

"After the war, the wizards actively carried out the reconstruction of their homes. They also changed the previous situation of erratic movements, no communication with each other, and independent exploration and research. They standardized the alliance established during the war and became today's wizard alliance."

The flame in the fireplace seemed to be burning more vigorously, making a subtle "crackling" sound, which became the unique background music of Professor Bennett Tyronn's narration.

"Under the advocacy of the Wizards' Union, coupled with the establishment of contact with the Knights of the Holy Light and the Holy See of the Holy Light during the war, the wizards no longer rest on their laurels, and follow the education model of other continents to establish seven wizarding colleges on the Wizarding Continent. And regularly recruit talented young wizard apprentices from other continents for training."

Professor Bennett Terren looked at the young wizard apprentices present again, his face became serious, and there was a trace of worry hidden in his eyes.

"The war of planes 150 years ago was not the final end. We did not succeed in completely destroying the 'Abyss', but merely repelling them. The 'Abyss' creatures may come back at any time, and the wizarding world is still facing crisis. The 'Abyss' Still a sharp sword hanging over our heads."

"That's why the Wizarding Union attaches so much importance to the cultivation of wizard apprentices. The previous grading of wizard apprentices is also to let you understand that there is still a long way to go on the road of wizards. The cruel measures of the academy also hope that you can be independent. use knowledge to solve problems.”

Speaking of this, Professor Bennett Tyrone saw the dignified faces of the wizard apprentices below, as if he was suddenly told that he was about to go to the battlefield.

He smiled, stroked his long white beard, and said, "This is the end of today's class. After you finish eating these blueberry cheese, you can leave the classroom."

The arena is an oval-shaped field located on the right side of the tall wizard tower.

There is a large flat area in the center of the arena, which is the gladiatorial area.

Surrounding the gladiatorial area, there are spectator stands raised row by row.

According to the rules of the Snowbog College of Wizardry, apprentice wizards are prohibited from fighting in the wizard tower and dormitory area.

So when wizard apprentices encounter conflicts, they usually come to the arena to resolve them.

Cyril and Nicholas Cavendish walked towards the arena together.

Nicholas Cavendish's two followers followed him step by step.

Cyril's friends all expressed their support for him, and followed him to the arena.

Even Addison Morgan, who always raced against time in the library, was not absent.

Addison Morgan pushed his glasses, waved the notebook and pen in his hand towards Cyril, and explained in an orderly manner: "I need to record your current strength changes so that the data can be updated at any time. By the way, let's study my previous Whether the personal improvement plan offered to you is effective."

Cyril nodded helplessly. With so many friends watching, he had to fight seriously.

He let the system display the physical data of Nicholas Cavendish next to him: the opponent's mental power is "40", and his magic power is "35", which are indeed very good.

However, the current Cyril's physical data is even better: [Name: Cyril Lawrence

Age: 15

Stamina: 15

Power: 15

Mental Power: 55

Mana: 45

Achievement: Junior Necromancer Apprentice

Explanation: Now you are not fighting alone!You have a violent pastry chef, five well-trained skeleton soldiers, you might as well learn about crowd tactics!Of course, the premise is that your magic power is enough to support these undead to have a graceful curtain call before disappearing, instead of suddenly disappearing under the name! 】Cyril glanced at Nicholas Cavendish calmly, feeling happy in his heart——500 witch crystals, I'll mess with it!

It wasn't until they arrived at the arena that they realized that there were quite a few wizard apprentices coming here at this time.

In the arena, there are two wizard apprentices and old students who are fighting with magic power.

The colorful rays of light rushed towards the opponent one after another, containing surging magic power.

A giant witch formation was arranged in the arena. Even if the two of them fought in the dark, they would not damage the entire structure of the arena.

Since Cyril and the others are freshmen, all facilities and services can be used for free in the first year, and they do not need to pay Wu Jing to enter the arena.

But Cyril noticed the fee meter hanging at the entrance of the arena:

[Normal fee: 10 witch crystals for 5 minutes, and so on. (Time starts from entering the center of the arena)

Healing charges: synchronous treatment during the duel, 10 witch crystals each time. (Need to make an appointment in advance)

Heal after the duel, 5 witch crystals at a time.

Remarks: Less than 10 minutes will be charged as 10 minutes, and all fees will not be refunded once charged. 】Probably because the fees in the arena are not cheap, the wizard apprentices in the arena usually pursue a quick victory.

In the center of the arena, an icy blue light flashed from the top of the staff of one of the wizard apprentices.

The sorcerer apprentice wearing strange hexagram-framed glasses swung a half-person-high white staff and threw the icy blue light out forcefully.

Immediately afterwards, the icy blue light turned into countless small and sharp icicles in mid-air, flying straight towards another wizard apprentice.

And another wizard apprentice wearing a pointed wizard hat summoned a huge white snowman and blocked it in front of him.

Although this white snowman looks a bit like a child's random toy, it has a good effect.

The sharp icicles pierced into the snowman's body like arrows.

The magic power contained in the ice continued to impact the snowman's thick body.

In the next second, the snowman fell apart and turned into fine snow particles.

But the icicles on the snowman's body also fell to the ground due to the disappearance of magic power, melting into a transparent water stain.

Cyril and the others stood aside, watching the battle with relish.

These two wizard apprentices are evenly matched, and their strengths are very extraordinary!

This is a rare opportunity for a big boss to demonstrate actual combat.

Cyril even analyzed with Addison Morgan on the sidelines, discussing how many rounds they could survive in front of the big guys if they played.

Nicholas Cavendish stood aside silently.

He watched the wonderful magic battle in the arena, and suddenly realized: even if he defeated Cyril Lawrence, the opponents he would face in the next wizard apprentice grading trial were not just their current class of wizard apprentices!But all the wizarding apprentices at Snowbogg's School of Wizardry and Wizardry!

What's more, he can only participate in the competition for excellence jointly conducted by the seven wizarding academies on the wizarding continent-and this is basically a must for the existing great wizards only if he has achieved a good score in the top ten of the college in the next wizard apprenticeship trial. Prepare resume.

Nicholas Cavendish glanced at the enthusiastic Cyril, wondering if the other party had already begun to consider this matter.

No matter what, he must prove himself by defeating the only S-rank wizard apprentice among the freshmen today!

The two wizard apprentices in the middle of the arena had another round of tricks.

The wizard apprentice wearing a wizard hat took a breath and shouted to the opposite side: "How about we rest for a while and let the freshmen next to us fight first? It shouldn't take long for them to peck at each other, and then we will continue? "

The wizard apprentice wearing strange hexagram-framed glasses put away the white staff lying in front of him, and nodded.

So, the two of them walked out of the field together.

Cyril felt a little regretful when he saw that the two senior wizard apprentices suddenly ceased fighting.

He also wanted to watch the magic competition between the two of them again!

Afterwards, the wizard apprentice wearing a wizard hat walked up to Cyril and Nicholas Cavendish, and said indifferently: "You guys fight first."

Cyril was stunned for a moment, it turned out that the two seniors were just taking a break.

Just as he was about to thank the other party, he saw a skeleton guard walking up to them and said ruthlessly to the wizard apprentice wearing a wizard hat: "A total of 32 minutes, based on 40 minutes, a total of 20 witch crystals."

The figure of the wizard apprentice froze indiscernibly.

He showed a slightly distressed expression, and said dryly: "We will continue to fight in the future, and we will settle together when the fight is finally over."

Wu Jing!The sore spot of every poor wizard's apprentice!

If he knew that Cyril's duel could still make money, he would definitely abandon his predecessor's face and grab this good job.

Cyril and Nicholas Cavendish walked towards the center of the dueling arena.

They looked at each other, and then each stood on one side.

Usually, Cyril gave people the impression of gentleness and politeness, but now he was standing in the arena with lowered eyelashes, but he gave off a sharpness that did not contradict his temperament.

Cyril held the beautiful black wand in his hand, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Although Cavendish may be a little bit painful when he was beaten badly for the first time... But after a while, he should gradually get used to it!