After Being Fancied by a Necromancer

Brian looked down at Cyril's white belly.

He stretched out his hand and pressed on the smooth skin of the little rose, his lips moved slightly, and he sang something.

A string of cold, creamy incantations poured out of his throat.

I saw a faint light-colored pattern appear on Cyril's originally fair skin - this is like a symptom of being infected by the "Abyss".

This light-colored pattern spread from his lower abdomen, like a floating thorn being forcibly pulled out of the soil.

Seeing this light-colored pattern, Brian's expression became colder and his eyes darker.

But he didn't stop chanting the spell immediately, but continued to speed up the speech.

After half a minute, nothing seemed to happen.

At this point he has returned to his original form.

The smoke-gray mist that lingered around his body also condensed to his fingertips, with a magic power that seemed to penetrate into Cyril's skin.

Another half a minute passed.

Finally, another light-colored quirky pattern reluctantly emerged.

Brian frowned slightly when he saw this.

He waved casually, and a skeleton servant emerged from the ground.

The skeleton servant held a sealed glass test tube in the bone palm, which contained a clear and transparent liquid, which looked like clear water.

Brian took the test tube, opened it, and fed Cyril with the water inside.

He first pulled Cyril into his arms and embraced him from behind.

Afterwards, Brian clasped Cyril's chin with one hand, forcing him to open his lips, and poured the liquid into his mouth with the other hand.

The crystal liquid moistened Cyril's soft lips at once.

A few drops of naughty liquid slipped quietly from his mouth, ran down his delicate chin, rolled onto the porcelain white neck, and finally fell into his beautiful collarbone socket.

Seeing that Cyril drank all the liquid, Brian threw the empty test tube and fell into the hands of the skeleton servant accurately.

The skeleton bowed respectfully to him and disappeared.

Brian continued to stare at the lines emerging from Cyril.

His handsome face was gloomy in the moonlight, and his eyes were faintly gloomy.

However, this holy water taken from the Fountain of Faith did not produce any effect, not at all as immediate as documented in the literature.

As if this holy water only watered the thorns lightly, rather than removing the contamination of far-reaching creatures.

Brian's narrow eyebrows raised slightly, he re-summoned a skeleton, and began to sing another spell.

His voice was barely audible.

The next moment, the temperament of this skeleton man suddenly changed.

It was like an expressionless decoration suddenly came to life.

The bright blue soul fire in the eye sockets of the skeletons also turned into bright purple.

"Hey! I won't tell you now, no matter how much you torture me, I Erlanger will do what I say."

The skeleton man moved his head and hands and feet while babbling, looking a little funny.

"I'm doing this for your own good! It's amazing to know from your character!"

When the skeleton man finished speaking, he seemed to notice Cyril in Brian's arms, and said in surprise: "You actually found a partner? Interesting, interesting."

Erlanger daringly approached.

What are you doing here? Could it be that you made people dizzy?"

Erlanger coughed, cleared his throat and said, "Although I have indeed made a lot of achievements in various fields, especially in the field of therapy. But I have to admit that in this... ahem... partner I'm not very good at the sweet and loving aspects of love. I can recommend another dark wizard to you, he is now hiding on the mainland of Armenia..."

"Shut up."

Brian gave Erlanger a light glance.

This damned dark wizard is making an annoying noise.

Just summoning his soul to attach to the skeleton and so much more, he deserves to be wanted by the Wizarding League.

If it weren't for this man's usefulness, Brian would have killed him outright.

Brian thought that when he caught him, the other party swore to say his mother's name, claiming to know his own background very well, and his mood became more gloomy and chilling.

Erlanger seemed to have finally sensed the other party's current mood, and immediately fell silent.

"Come and see, I fed him holy water, but it still didn't work."

Brian said coldly.

At the same time, he turned the tail ring on his hand impatiently.

Erlanger hurriedly walked to the bedside and followed Brian's gaze to the light-colored lines on the abdomen of the boy in the other's arms.

"Ah, this... He has traces of contamination left by two different abyss creatures."

Erlanger finally became serious, with a hint of seriousness in his voice.

"I need to get started."

Erlanger glanced up at Brian, and he couldn't help but want to look away.

At this time, the eyes of the other party were like frozen snow in the middle of the night, exuding a slight chill.

Seeing Brian nodded lightly, Erlanger put the palm of his bones on Cyril's body and began to chant the incantation silently.

The two light-colored lines on Cyril's skin swam, intertwined and intertwined, as if he wanted to swim out, but he couldn't find a breakthrough.

"Has he taken any medicine before?"

Erlanger asked.

"I ate the Treasure Restoration Pill during the wizard's apprentice trial last year."

Brian frowned and pursed his lips coldly.

"No wonder, probably due to the suppression of this treasure recovery pill, the pollution of the 'Abyss' was temporarily controlled."

Erlanger nodded.

He then went on to use several complex and tongue-in-cheek spells.

In the end, due to the huge consumption of magic power, I could not help but sit by the bed and take a breath.

After regaining a little energy, Erlanger said with consideration: "Your partner's current situation is not very good."

Brian nodded slightly, signaling him to continue.

He didn't say anything to refute the word "partner" in the other person's words.

"You know, the strange power of the 'abyss' creatures can contaminate the spirit and body of the wizard, causing different degrees of distortion. According to you only came to me tonight, then he must not have obvious before. showing symptoms of contamination."

Erlanger hesitated for a moment, then continued: "Although, the quickest way is to hand him over to the Wizarding League and let the Wizarding League and the Holy Light Knight discuss and deal with it together."

He spoke faster, and spoke quickly and quickly: "I know you will definitely not do this, after all, if they want to conduct various experiments on him, you will definitely not agree. "

Erlanger heard a cold snort from Bryan, shrugged indifferently, and continued: "This gentleman's soul is somewhat special. You must have seen it, it is a very rare white Soul. Although it has a strong affinity for magical elements, it is also very easy to attract evil creatures. Presumably when he first encountered the 'abyss', the 'abyss' must have been eyeing him."

"Even the two abyss creatures that pollute him are not ordinary. Although they are only primary abyss creatures, they should be primary abyss creatures that have been dormant on the Wizarding Land for a long time and have been nourished by dark elements. "

Erlanger mused that he had done research in this area.

He found that the abyss creatures would "evolve" to a certain extent after staying on the Wizarding Land for a long time.

Unfortunately, his experiments and research were only half done, and before he could draw a rigorous conclusion, he was betrayed by his wizard apprentices.

The man reported to the Wizarding League that he had colluded with the Abyss.

In the more than ten years immediately after the end of the plane war, the Wizarding Union simply smelled the "abyss".

He was listed as a dangerous dark wizard by the Wizarding League and wanted for a bounty. After that, he had to live in hiding until an agreement was reached with Brian, who lied about his death.

Hey, that group of hot chickens from the Wizarding League!

If you don't really understand the "Abyss" thoroughly, how can the wizards win the next plane war?

If you want him to say, the gang of wizards are blinded by the short-lived peace in front of them.

Last year, there were traces of the "Abyss" in the city of Highlandon on the mainland of Atlantis, but he had never heard the Wizarding Union issue a warning about it.

Thinking of this, Erlanger shook his head.

Those people in the Wizarding League would never hope that the "Abyss" would give up their attack on the Wizarding Plane in vain?

That is really beautiful.

"So how should this pollution be eliminated?"

Brian glanced at the skeleton man possessed by Erlanger, saw that he seemed to be distracted, and said.

The tone is calm and silky, but the tone is bitingly cold.

"Perhaps you have heard that a wizard recently discovered a secret S-level dangerous realm, and there may be traces of the 'abyss' that have not been discovered."

Erlanger saw Brian's raised eyebrows and continued to explain: "You can bring him and use it as a bait to capture a rudimentary abyss creature alive. Give me some experiments later. In time, I will definitely find a way to help him decontaminate him."

Erlanger was afraid that the uncertain experiment time would cause dissatisfaction with the other party, and suggested: "You can give him another treasure recovery pill now."

Brian's fingers brushed Cyril's soft lips.

After he watched the small white pill slide down, he looked up at Erlanger and said irrefutably, "Go to that S-rank secret realm in seven days, and you too."

"Oh, I'm so old, so I won't get involved. It's no trivial matter to subdue a junior abyss creature with your strength."

Erlanger raised his head and suggested hopelessly.

He glanced at Brian, and the moment his eyes met, fear ran up the sky from his back.

That’s all, it’s not good to live.

Erlanger mourned for three seconds of silence for his soon-to-be-started career as a black worker, and then said goodbye to Brian, saying that he was going back to make some preparations.

Brian dismissed the call to his soul lightly.

The skeleton returned to its expressionless and silly appearance and bright blue soul fire, and then disappeared in place.

The next day, Cyril woke up to find himself lying on the bed in the bedroom.

He looked up and down and found nothing strange.

Is this out of the illusion?

As soon as Cyril wanted to ask the system, he heard the system speak first, his voice very heavy: [I plan to make an upgrade. 】