Then, the little thing wrapped itself around his fingers.
Cyril took a deep breath and took out his hand from his pocket without expression.
really.
There was something hanging on his pale slender hand.
A dark green snake with a thick thumb.
The little snake has a pair of clear dark red eyes, like two small rubies and scarlet blood droplets.
The dark green snake also has strange silver dark patterns intertwined, which looks creepy.
Cyril and Little Snake looked at each other, and the eyes of one person and one snake met.
The small snake's originally moving body paused for a moment, and then it stretched out its flexible, bright red snake letter and licked Cyril's pale fingertips with a hint of flattery.
However, its flattery made Cyril stiff and his scalp numb.
good guy! What kind of snake is this
Can you live a day after being bitten by it
Cyril felt that he was so close to dying on the spot—the distance from the snake's fangs to his fingers.
[system? ? ? ]
With hindsight, he remembered that he had the biggest golden finger.
However, he called the system in his mind, but got no response.
[What about people? ? ? ]
Cyril recalled the long talk and vowed to take him to experience the system of the wizarding world, and then realized that this kind of rhetoric was generally the style of MLM chiefs.
Careless.
Cyril was a little annoyed for a while.
Has he been deceived by the system
I came to a place that I don't know where it is, but it is very dangerous to look at, and there is an unidentified snake eyeing it.
Cyril strongly suspected that the original body might have died in the hands of this weird little snake.
【Zizzi - here we come! coming! 】
【Young people, don’t be impatient! patience! patience! 】
Hearing the familiar system voice, Cyril finally breathed a sigh of relief.
[I was so late for a little while, Feng Ping was killed! The wind comment was killed! It's not easy for me! This is not my first time on the job, I didn't expect the operating procedures to be so complicated. The pre-job training teaches you to screw the screws, but the actual job requires you to build a rocket! Those dense plane coordinates and space models can make me dizzy... 】
[Stop, stop! Stop! ]
Cyril was busy preventing the system from babbling. He understood the properties of the chattering system, but now he has no patience to listen to the system's long-winded induction experience.
You know, there are literally 100,000 whys in his mind right now.
[So, what's the situation now? ]
Ask him to say that a novice system, putting himself into a wizarding family, and then allowing himself to successfully receive an admission letter from Hogwarts Wizarding School at the age of eleven is the most simple, routine and safe way.
Cyril judged that his current physical age was definitely over eleven years old, and he felt that the system had increased the difficulty of the opening abruptly.
In his mind, he quickly recalled the spells he had written down before the time-travel, thinking about whether he would not be able to keep up with changing classes, and how to relieve the embarrassment by standing out among a group of little kids.
[So what's the situation now? ]
Seeing that the system hadn't heard back for a long time, Cyril couldn't help but ask again.
At the same time, a bad feeling rose in his heart.
[emmm... This is the foggy moon forest in the Atlantis continent... You are now near the town of Codswood... 】
The system involuntarily reduced its voice, and there was an obvious guilty conscience in the voice, like a balloon that was suddenly punctured.
Atlantis continent
Misty Moon Forest
Cotswood Township
Where are all these
When Cyril heard the strange name, his pupils trembled.
He bet these places were not mentioned in Harry Potter's multimillion-word novel.
Cyril thought of the original work that he had worked hard to memorize before crossing the road. There was a feeling of loneliness when he got the test paper for the exam and found that he had reviewed before the exam.
【Hey hey! Look at that pretty little guy on your finger, it's an extremely rare alchemy snake! 】
Cyril reluctantly heard the system change the subject clumsily.
But the system also succeeded in a sense.
Alchemy product, probably equivalent to an automated toy? Cyril's fear of the little snake dropped most of it.
He raised his arms, looked at the dark green snake's body that became more and more lustrous under the sun, and gently shook the snake on his hand in bitterness.
The silver dark pattern on the snake's body flashed dazzlingly under the sunlight.
The little snake also seemed to be new to this kind of play, with a pair of ruby-like eyes showing a hint of pleasure, and the tip of the tail was shaking gently, a leisurely appearance.
[So, it doesn't matter if you get bitten by it. ]
Cyril snorted casually.
Then, he immediately heard the serious voice of the system—
【No no no! You must know, young man, the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are! Just be bitten by the sharp fangs of this little thing, and it can send you out of this beautiful world immediately! 】
Cyril's shaking hand suddenly froze, feeling that he had a bomb in his hand that could be detonated at any time.
[So, isn't it even worse? ? ! ]
He was a little powerless.
【Cough! Accident! Accident! 】
System speech flickers.
[Cunning accidents always come quietly. 】
While it comforted Cyril, it also comforted itself.
[There must be a problem with the setting of the plane coordinates, but this is also a wizard plane, no difference! Behold the living elements in the air! 】
[element? ]
Cyril raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, attracting his attention.
【That's right! Come, close your eyes and feel it. I definitely didn't get it wrong when I set your wizard physique! 】
Cyril was puzzled, and he closed his eyes with a hint of anticipation.
At first, he felt the warm sunshine pouring down on the ground with a hint of warmth, and the cool breeze passing through the forest brushing his cheeks, and the little snake on his fingertips flexibly crawled back into his chest pocket , and the melodious chirping of birds and insects from not far away.
But later, something in the surrounding environment emerged shadowy, flowing in the air, and only a subtle and unusual a little strangeness could be felt.
Cyril intuition that this is something that can benefit him, can be absorbed by his body, and even something in his blood is clamoring for these things.
Is this the element
Cyril tried to mobilize his body to absorb those erratic elements.
The feeling is indescribable, as if a magnet about to be demagnetized was groping in the air for things that could connect to each other.
He closed his eyes and walked in the direction where he felt the most concentrated elements, while reaching out his hand to explore something in the air.
Cyril felt the bumpy, slightly slippery touch under his feet, as if he had stepped on the green moss covered by the intertwined roots.
He stretched out his pale, thin hand to fumble in front of him, and found a rough bark.
For a moment, Cyril felt a dense mass of elements in the trees.
At the same time, he also smelled a faint fragrance of trees.
When Cyril opened his eyes, he saw the extremely thick tree trunk in front of him. The four people couldn't wrap their arms around this huge tree trunk.
This is one of the oldest and sturdier trees in the neighborhood, so it's no wonder that it contains a lot of elements.
【That is the wood element! Feel it? Only those with wizard talent can feel the elements! Sorcerer apprentices and wizards can freely bring together the elements and turn them into magic! 】
[Some feeling, but unable to absorb these elements. ]
Cyril replied truthfully.
He could feel the elements flying towards him as if they had hit a wall of clear glass and could no longer move forward.
【Normal! You haven't started meditating yet, the elements are invisible, and certainly cannot be absorbed! But with this system, sooner or later! The first is to improve your spiritual power through meditation. After the spiritual power is improved, you can absorb elements and convert them into magic power... 】
Cyril listened carefully to the system's introduction to the wizarding power of this world. Suddenly, a tingling pain occurred in his brain. The severe pain flashed past, and the things that had been stuffed into his mind before became clear.
That is the original memory.
After reading the memory, he fell silent.
The original body was starved to death.
His current identity is Cyril Lawrence, a small town boy who grew up in Cotswood, a border town on the Atlantis continent. He is fifteen years old this year.
Cyril, his namesake, was brought to Cowswood by a wandering hunter when he was ten, and has lived there ever since. His memory before the age of ten seemed to be erased by something.
The taciturn revenant feeds himself and Cyril on the occasional catch from the edge of the foggy forest.
The tall man in his memory is often away from home for long periods of time due to hunting and drinking, and of course it is impossible to notice that little Cyril is bullied and isolated by the naughty boys in the town.
Over time, Cyril became more and more silent and gloomy, and the whole person had a pale sense of loss of vitality, like the weeds on the roadside were gradually withering.
Three months ago, the hunter was bitten by an unknown monster in the Misty Moon Forest, and was bedridden with an infection.
The wound was very strangely infected, and strange dark gray lines spread from the wound to the rest of the skin.
Even doctors in the big nearby town of Philadelphia were helpless. Various medicines have consumed the few savings in the family, but still can't stop the hunter's life breath from disappearing.
When those weird lines turned completely black, the hunter's life came to an end.
After the hunter died, Cyril was left alone without a source of income.
Therefore, three days ago, the hungry Cyril had to change into a hunter's equipment and go to try his luck in the foggy moon forest, eager to hit the prey and exchange it for silver coins and food.
However, the hunters did not teach him how to hunt in these years. Cyril, who knew nothing about hunting, stumbled and stumbled in the dangerous foggy forest. Although luckily he was not injured, he did not succeed in obtaining the prey.
Except, of course, the rabbit he accidentally shot before he died.
[Due to the change of soul, you are now a person with the potential of a wizard, and your physical fitness has been improved. However, you have to return to the small town of Codswood as soon as possible. The soul change consumes a lot of energy in your body, and your current physical strength will soon be unable to support it! 】
The system hurriedly reminded.
Cyril hurriedly picked up the dead rabbit not far away, followed the system's navigation, and walked along a winding path.
I don't know how many bends I have turned, and I have walked all the way to the southeast before I see more and more sparse trees.
He breathed a sigh of relief, finally going through the forest.
It was probably noon when Cyril set off, and it was already dusk when he walked out of the foggy moon forest.
The golden red sunset was swallowed up by the night, and in the distance there was a little cloud of melting afterglow.
Stepping on a shallow grass, Cyril saw some low wooden houses in the distance, and at the same time he could feel the burning hunger in his belly.
【Oh My God! Your current physical condition is really bad! No, no, you have to replenish your energy quickly! 】
The system muttered in Cyril's head.
In the next instant, a modern electronic screen appeared in front of Cyril's eyes, showing his current physical data:
[Name: Cyril Lawrence
Age: 15
Stamina: 1 (red)
Strength: 6
Mental Power: 8
Mana: 0
Achievements: none
Explanation: You are weak and weak like a poor gray rabbit unable to struggle in the foggy moon forest. A small dizziness spell can kill you. Oh young man, Merlin is blessed that you are still alive! 】
Cyril quickly scanned the malicious instructions, and then he looked at the bright red "1" that marked "Physical Strength".
shocking.
He couldn't help but take a step.
At this moment, a female voice suddenly sounded behind him, with surprise in her voice.
The author has something to say:
Merlin is a legendary magician in the mythology of England and Wales. In the setting of this article, he is the ancestor of the worship of wizards~