After Being Fancied by a Necromancer

Chapter 61

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This night, many wizard apprentices were still awake.

Some people can't sleep because they eat too much at night, and some people are uneasy because they are worried about their grades.

In the middle of the night, there were still awake wizard apprentices crying with mixed emotions from the dormitory.

"Merlin! What is it called in the middle of the night!?"

The wizard apprentice living next door to him was abruptly woken up from his sleep and grumbled in dissatisfaction.

Just as he was about to roll up the quilt and go to sleep, he heard a knock on the door.

"Bosejie! The grades are out! The final exam grades are out!"

The roommates outside the door chattered as if they had taken the vitality potion.

Bosjie suddenly caught the word "exam results" in his messy head, and immediately came to his senses.

He hurriedly got out of bed, opened the door and asked, "Where! Where?"

His roommate pointed to the crystal ball in his hand and grinned happily: "In the crystal ball, go and see your crystal ball! I've passed it! Thank you Merlin!"

Bosjee held his breath and took out his crystal ball.

Sure enough, he saw a faint white light glowing on the crystal ball—this was an unread message.

Bosjie stretched out his trembling fingers and tapped the surface of the crystal ball. He chanted the incantation silently in his mouth, and the crystal ball immediately projected his score.

He glanced quickly, all of them were P (pass: pass), and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's over, it's over!

Thanks Merlin! No need to retake the exam!

Bo Sijie's face also showed the same smirk as his roommate, and the two wizard apprentices gave high fives in celebration.

This kind of thing also happened in many dormitories.

Of course, there are also many apprentice wizards who left tears of remorse without knowledge in the middle of the night.

The original location of the Rose Hut was relatively remote, and with the special protection and soundproofing magic formation, Cyril was not affected by any noise in his sleep.

the next morning.

After Cyril woke up, he took a shower while thinking slowly about today's itinerary.

Today is the seventh day that the system has left, but it has not come back and there is no news.

Cyril couldn't help but feel a little worried.

When he came down the stairs, he saw Mr. Scott unexpectedly.

The man was wearing a dark wizard's robe, the smooth fabric was of high quality, and the buttons of the white shirt exposed at the neckline were tied all the way under his Adam's apple, looking very elegant and abstinent.

He sat at the table in the dining room, with a sloppy posture, one hand slanted on the table, the other holding the coffee cup with one hand.

The handsome face showed the lazy look of the morning, and the silver-rimmed monocle was on the bridge of the tall nose.

Cyril was stunned when he saw the handsome face of the other party.

His first reaction was to wonder if he had somehow entered a fantasy world again.

"Good morning, Mr. Scott!"

Seeing that the other party raised his eyebrows, Cyril said hesitantly.

"Good morning, little Cyril."

Brian nodded at him, his eyes flashing slightly.

At this time, Cyril was standing in the clear morning light, the sunlight outlined his delicate outline, and the faint golden light points melted into those wide and beautiful almond eyes.

Little Rose's hair was slightly raised, and the whole person looked fluffy and soft.

"Sit down, Zoro should be ready for breakfast soon."

Brian motioned for Cyril to sit down and took a sip of coffee.

Cyril smelled the faint aroma of coffee in the air, and he blinked quickly, judging that the current Mr. Scott should be "real".

He took a seat quickly and waited for dinner.

Just when Cyril was thinking about whether to find a topic to chat with Mr. Scott to ease the embarrassment, Chef Zorro came over with a hearty breakfast.

The fragrant omelet is filled with shredded ham, pan-fried bacon, onion rings, green pepper rings and other fillings. It is rich and satisfying when you bite into it.

The fried hash browns are golden on both sides, evenly thin and thick, crispy on the outside, soft and glutinous on the inside, and the temperature is just right.

The pancakes are the size of the palm of your hand. When you eat them, they are drizzled with some sticky maple syrup. The pancakes covered with maple syrup are crispy and have a hint of sweetness, but they are sweet and not greasy...

A variety of breakfasts filled a table, creating a grand buffet.

There are even several kinds of drinks: fresh and fragrant milk, refreshing juice, fragrant black tea, bitter coffee...

Chef Zorro brought out the breakfast prepared in the kitchen one by one, bowed slightly to them under Cyril's stunned expression, and then disappeared in place.

"Eat."

Brian caught a glimpse of Cyril's bright eyes looking at the food, and a smile slipped through his eyes.

Cyril was a little shy at first, very reserved and only took an omelet.

However, after he took the first bite, he immediately forgot his politeness and restraint, and the movements on his mouth and his hands involuntarily sped up.

What a fairy omelet! It's delicious too!

The cook Cyril sighed contentedly and narrowed his eyes happily.

Brian patiently waited until Cyril had almost eaten before he said, "I'll take you to the floating city later, and then we'll go to the secret realm."

When Cyril heard the words, he bit his fork and met his eyes.

Hey, go to the secret realm

Is this part of an extracurricular course

Mr. Scott will definitely not take him to the least dangerous D-level secret realm. They should go to the B-level secret realm, right

In this way, after he followed Mr. Scott to a B-level secret realm, he would have experience when he went with Addison Morgan and the others.

Cyril nodded obediently.

At the same time, he was quite looking forward to finally being able to go to the floating city!

The floating city was once introduced in the class of the history of magic: no wizard knew the specific origin of the city.

Before the arrival of the plane war, it floated over the entire wizarding continent, and had the prototype of a gathering place for wizards.

After the war, the floating city became the headquarters of the Wizarding Union, forming a bustling and bustling wizarding city.

Different from the mysterious areas of the seven wizarding academies that are distributed in the wizarding continent, there are different ways of hiding.

The floating city is a place where wizards can locate. As a central hub, its importance is self-evident.

Cyril quickly resolved the small cake in front of him, wiped the corner of his mouth, and raised his head to look at Mr. Scott.

Brian put down the coffee cup and snapped his fingers slowly.

A small tornado seemed to blow up on the dining table, and everything was swept away, leaving only the clean tabletop.

After that, Brian took Cyril out of the Rose Hut, and the two went to the Wizard's Tower together.

There is a "traffic room" in the wizard's tower, and you can go to the floating city through the fixed-point teleportation array in the "traffic room".

Cyril followed Mr. Scott to the "traffic room", and as soon as he entered the door, the skeleton dutifully greeted him.

After seeing Brian, it bowed respectfully to him.

"Chief Scott, please."

The Bone Skeleton directly ignored the announcement of "10 Witch Crystals per person, one way" posted on the door of the "Transportation Room". It did not charge any fees and let Cyril and Brian stand in the teleportation array in the center of the room.

Afterwards, the white-boned skeleton picked up a bottle of silver liquid next to it, pulled off the bottle cap with a thin phalanx, and poured the silver liquid on the edge of the teleportation array.

The silver liquid was quickly swallowed by the bright green flames of the teleportation array.

As if the green flames were full, they slammed into the sky all of a sudden.

"Floating City."

Brian said lazily, wrapping his arms around Cyril's waist.

In the next moment, the green flames rushed towards the face like a giant wave at sea, overwhelming the two people in the center of the teleportation formation.

This long-distance fixed-point teleportation array is different from the short-range teleportation array in Snowberg Wizarding Academy, and it does not have the lightning-quick effect.

Cyril looked at the flame with wide eyes, and felt the rapidly twisting and twisting space around him. The visual impact was extremely shocking.

It's just that he stared at it for a few seconds, but he was a little dizzy.

"Don't look, it's almost there."

Brian naturally put his hand over Cyril's eyes.

Cyril froze all over, and this posture reminded him of what happened in the fantasy world again.

At that time, he only thought about how to quickly kill that "Scott" and escape from the illusion. When he remembered what he had done afterwards, Cyril's white ears quietly flushed.

He blinked, feeling his lashes brush against Mr. Scott's warm palms.

Cyril's heart skipped a beat, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Not shaking is fine.

He shook, and Brian raised his hand to support Cyril's waist, and then hugged him even tighter.

The two were very close, and Cyril could feel the warmth from the other's body passing through the wizard's robes.

The heat made him feel dizzy.

Cyril felt that he was even more dizzy than watching the transfer formation with his eyes open.

The long-haired witch who was in charge of the reception at the Wizards Alliance's fixed-point teleportation array was looking at the two in the teleportation array with excitement.

What a lovely picture!

Look, that tall and handsome man is possessively hugging the little cutie in his arms, clearly showing the intimacy of the two.

Gan, the sour smell of love!

If it weren't for the worry that other wizard apprentices would come through the teleportation array in the future, the long-haired witch wished these two would live here.

For her own work, she still reminded aloud: "Cough, here we are, you two."

Cyril heard a beautiful female voice and raised her head quickly.

His face also fell into the sight of the long-haired witch.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's really pleasing to the eye, beautiful and delicious.

The long-haired witch couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

When she and her colleague Kathy went to a pub for a drink last year, the other party also claimed that she had found a stunning little guy in this class of wizard apprentices.

If it wasn't for the imposing manner of the white-blond-haired man in front of her, she would have wanted to go up and ask the two of them to take a photo together, and leave a photo for Casey to see what it means to meet a pair of beautiful husbands.

It's a pity that the man left with his little cutie familiarly, and he didn't even have time to use the way she played a role.

Brian brought Cyril to the Secret Service without a hurry.

Along the way, Cyril looked around at his surroundings.

They are now in a bright and spacious office building.

The columns and foyer are high and grand, the glazed arched windows are exquisite and elegant, the tiles on the floor are as bright as mirrors, and the ceiling is hung with ornate crystal chandeliers.

The direction information marked at the junction of the solemn corridor tells Cyril - this is the headquarters of the Wizarding Union.

Cyril also saw that someone tapped the office he was going to with a wand on the direction board. A black shadow appeared in the direction board, and it fell on the bright floor and turned into a direction. mark.

The man followed the direction sign and continued on his way.

This is really convenient!

Cyril sighed in admiration.

But Mr. Scott looked familiar here.

He walked gracefully ahead without any hesitation.

Soon, they came to a long corridor with a brass sign of "Unexplored Agency" hanging, and the door of the first office was already open.

Seeing someone come in, a small wizard raised his head, looked at them and asked, "Which secret realm are you going to go to? If you are not sure, the relevant information is on the bookshelf over there."

As he spoke, he pointed to the bookshelf beside him.

There are many booklets with the same cover on the bookshelf.

As soon as Cyril retracted his curious gaze, he suddenly heard Mr. Scott say: "We are going to the newly discovered S-level secret realm."