Sure enough, you can't be too curious about being a snake!
Cyril looked worriedly at the weak and helpless little snake Green in the rose necklace pendant, thinking about how to save it.
He pulled the pendant and shook and shook it vigorously. A faint red mark was strangled on his fair neck, but nothing happened.
The little snake seemed to be sealed in a ruby.
[System, what can you do? ]
[Cough cough, thousands of feet of tall buildings rise from the ground, success can only rely on oneself. 】
The system is concise and to the point.
Cyril raised his eyebrows, is this what a golden finger should say
[Hey, to put it bluntly, my current ability can't even detect what this necklace is... ] The system said embarrassingly.
It seems that he can only wait until the next time he encounters Mr. Scott, and trouble him to take out the little snake Green, Cyril pondered in his heart.
I can only hope that the next time we meet, Mr. Wizard is in a good mood.
In fact, Cyril still has a place of doubts.
He clearly remembered that Green was hanging around his neck before he fell asleep in the bathtub, but then why did it appear directly in his pocket? Did Green climb it by himself
Cyril lightly rubbed the ruby in the center of the rose pendant with his fingertips, hoping to convey some comfort to the little snake.
He doesn't plan to go out to explore the Rose Manor tonight, the previous experience is exciting enough.
Cyril carefully closed the window, closed the curtains, and lay back on the bed.
He originally thought that he would have trouble falling asleep, but he still fell asleep quickly.
It's just that he had a strange dream one night.
For a while, I dreamed that Mr. Scott was wearing an apron and made fried eggs for breakfast very virtuously; for a while, I dreamed that he was fined a thousand times for copying "private baths are prohibited", and he had to use his own blood as ink.
In the end, he dreamed that he was made into a skeleton servant with a gorgeous skirt by Mr. Wizard, and poured wine for Mr. Scott aggrieved.
And then—he got angry from the heart, wicked into courage, shouted loudly, raised the red wine bottle and smashed it on the handsome head of Mr. Wizard.
When Cyril woke up the next morning, he sat on the bed in a trance with a shocked face.
When he was completely awake, he was in awe at the heroic feat of the last act of his dream.
What kind of sleeping position can make such a dream
He... I'll keep trying it next time!
Afterwards, Cyril said good morning to Green, the little snake who was forced to stay in the rose pendant. After washing up, he went downstairs to the restaurant.
Today's restaurant music has become a symphony of elegance and scale.
Cyril saw various string and wind instruments floating in the air and playing.
In front of this group of musical instruments, there is also a baton that draws beautiful arcs in the air.
He picked an empty seat after breakfast (there weren't many people ordering the restaurant), cut a fragrant muffin in the middle, and spread it with sparkling strawberry jam.
The muffins are soft in the mouth and go well with strawberry jam.
When he ate another egg cake mixed with mushrooms, onions, green peppers, tomatoes and other rich crumbs, he felt full.
"Hi, good morning!"
Someone greeted Cyril.
He looked up and saw the blond boy he had met on the stairs the first day.
"I'm James Brown."
The boy introduced himself.
Cyril's eyes drifted to his golden hair involuntarily.
It must have been obvious on night tours, he thought.
"Hello, Cyril Lawrence, my name is."
Cyril gave the other a friendly smile, and let the system check James' physical data.
He found that the other party's data were exactly the same as when he first met him, without any changes.
Cyril was thoughtful.
Perhaps, the probability of finding magical objects that can change body data is not high.
James was taken aback.
He found that only two days later, the magical equipment on this beautiful black-haired boy actually increased again.
When I first saw him, the minute hand on the brass pocket watch turned to the "10" position, which was different among the freshmen.
And now, the minute hand actually made a sudden turn and stayed at the "12" position.
James quietly tucked the brass pocket watch in his hand into his sleeve.
He even had a little doubt about the correct usage of the magic item he had discovered.
Because the distance between James and Cyril was very close at this time, the system detected the magic item on James and gave the following information: [Name: The alchemy pocket watch of the wizard apprentice
Purpose: Detect the size of the enchanted magic power on the surrounding magic objects
How to use: Judge the direction of the magic object according to the direction of the hour hand on the dial, and judge the size of the magic power attached to the magic object according to the number pointed by the minute hand. The larger the number, the greater the magic power.
Explanation: tsk tsk tsk, this looks like a crude product of an inexperienced wizard apprentice staying up late to rush homework. What other advantages does this thing have besides being easier to hold than a crystal ball? If you happen to meet the alchemy professor in a good mood, you may be able to give a "qualified" reluctance; if the wizard gets up early in the morning with suppressed anger, and receives such a bad thing again... Then ask yourself for more blessings. 】 Cyril looked at the information on the screen in front of him, and instantly understood why James had suddenly released kindness to him before.
Presumably he used this alchemy pocket watch to detect the existence of Green the snake, mistaking it for some powerful magical object.
I don't know what numbers will be displayed on James' dial now that he is wearing this rose necklace.
Then the two exchanged information with each other.
When Cyril learned that the other party was going to a wizarding academy called "Alice Garden", his expression became a little weird.
Why are these wizarding academies named so weird? ?
For example, the wizarding academy called "Snowberg" that I went to without any accident could also be called "Snow Castle".
In Cyril's imagination, it was a fortified castle standing alone in the ice and snow.
Now that he hasn't learned any heat preservation spells, he can't help worrying about his thin clothes and shabby property.
"Be careful for the last two nights!"
When the two parted, James reminded.
"It's not so safe in the room right now."
He looked around and said in a low voice.
Cyril nodded at him and thanked him.
When night fell, Cyril took all his belongings with him when he left the room.
The "Strange Creatures Cookbook" was held in his hand, and the thick book might be used as an attack weapon.
That night, Cyril came home with a full reward.
He found Vigorous Bobo Fruit in the buds of the other two roses, and successfully increased his strength from "10" to "14".
Also found a bird's nest on the branch of a tall tree with wrong roots.
Thanks to the previous training in the foggy forest, Cyril said that climbing trees was not a big problem for him.
Of course, there is nothing unusual about the bird's nest.
But in this bird's nest there is a night flint that can replace the kerosene lamp.
It's just that this kind of behavior of putting magical objects in a bird's nest, no cerebral thrombosis for more than ten years can't think of this operation.
Cyril looked at the round stone the size of a palm in his hand, which looked ordinary.
[Name: Night Flint
Use: Lighting
How to use: Make three sounds of "da-da-da" according to the rhythm, and the lighting mode can be turned on. When turned off, you need to shoot a "da-da-da" rhythm. If you take the wrong beat three times, it will directly enter the lock mode and cannot be used for 24 hours.
Description: You who own the Night Fire Stone and bring your own BGM will be able to become a unique rhythm master sooner or later! ] This piece of night flint allowed Cyril, who lost his kerosene lamp, to regain the object used for lighting.
According to the system's information instructions, he gently shot the rhythm of "da-da-da" on the palm-sized night flint.
In the next instant, Ye Flint slowly emitted a faint blue light.
The color of the light is very strange, and even looks a little faint.
But Cyril found that this was much better than the effect of brass kerosene lamps, and even things a few meters away could be clearly illuminated.
He turned around again and found no other magical objects, so he went home.
As he walked through the stairs, Cyril keenly noticed some bloodstains that had not been cleaned up.
He thought of what James said today, and tutted in his heart.
I hope that Ales' gang will reveal a little bit of their information, so that people know that he is not easy to provoke.
Although Cyril thinks he can beat him or stun him with magic, he has always been a peaceful and friendly kid who shouldn't be so violent.
The night was deeper.
On the dark corridor, someone quietly approached room "601".
[The big river flows eastward! The stars in the sky are in the Big Dipper wow! Hey Hey! Participate in the Big Dipper wow! 】 Cyril, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by this powerful and sincere male voice, and he couldn't help but want to breathe out the fragrance for a while.
【Dear! are you awake? ! Someone is here, right outside your door! 】
The system reacted quickly, humming before he could speak.
A disturbing dream at night!
Cyril angrily pulled up the sheets and draped them over his body.
The pure white sheets covered his whole body, revealing only the small half of his face with disheveled hair.
He picked up the night flint stone, patted the "da-da da" lightly three times, then put the night flint stone under his chin, and the faint blue light illuminated his face.
Cyril walked lightly to the door and stood still.
There was a rustling movement of picking the door lock from outside the door, but it was not opened for a long time.
The sense of impatience increased.
Cyril was thinking about whether to open the door by himself when he heard a soft "click-" sound.
The door was opened.
Cyril raised his eyes to look at him, and the scarlet gemstone of the rose pendant around his neck also flashed a light quickly.
Cyril didn't expect the person outside the door to give him a look, his pupils shrank, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and shouted at the top of his voice - "Ghost!"
Then he shivered and turned his head and ran, at an astonishingly fast speed.
Cyril blinked and calmed down.
This is too intimidating, isn't it
Cyril didn't expect that his fireball technique had not yet been used, and the other party hurriedly retreated.
He wiped the bright red ketchup around his mouth with a tissue, which he had brought from the dining room downstairs.
Didn't expect it to really come in handy.
Cyril shrugged, sleepiness came over again, he lay back on the bed, and quickly fell asleep.
The boy who was frightened away by Cyril shouted "Aah" in horror along the way, waking up many people.
However, he couldn't take care of that much anymore, he just wanted to frantically vent the endless fear in his heart.
When he returned to his room and turned on all the lights, he was still dripping with cold sweat.
He had previously found out that the man who lived in "601" was a thin and thin teenager who lived alone.
Why did you open the door to see a pale-faced female ghost wrapped in a white cloth? ?
Most of the female ghost's face was hidden in white cloth, her long black hair hung lifelessly beside her cheeks, and there was a circle of scarlet blood on the corner of her mouth!
Even more creepy, there was a huge black shadow standing behind her.
The moment he and the black shadow looked at each other, it was like cold ice water soaked through the spine, and an indescribable terrifying pressure surged overwhelmingly.
It was a soul-shattering pain and despair.
When he recalled it now, he still felt the needle on his back.
The author has something to say: Cyril: This class of freshmen has no guts.
"The river flows eastward! The stars in the sky are in the Big Dipper! Hey, hey! The Big Dipper!" From "Song of Heroes".