After the third-level mage left, Shaoke did not invite the female mage to do something tonight as the other party said. Instead, after the mages in the tavern were basically gone, they politely sent the female mage to their camp.

Master Roman stood at the gate of the camp and breathed a sigh of relief to Shaoke, "Master Xueye, I think you should think about this issue carefully. Don't come in, otherwise the mages on the tower will take action." He pointed to the scattered stone towers in the camp. She told Shaoke that the seventh-level mages living in the camp refused to let the male mages enter the camp.

After hearing what Master Roman said, Shaoke thought for several days. Finally, after meeting the female mage in the tavern, he still firmly decided on his first decision. Master Roman just smiled and said nothing more, which made Shaoke feel a little uneasy. He thought the female mage already thought he was a timid mage.

When Shaoke was studying a more advanced inlay magic circle in the house, a soldier disturbed him, "This mage, the master of the mage, asks you to go to the conference hall and tell you in person if you have something to do." Then he told him the specific location of the conference hall and left because other mages still need his notification.

Not long after the warrior left, Master Roland rushed to Shaoko's room, "Master Snow Night, what's the matter? Why didn't they notify me?" As he said that, he looked at Shaoko with a look of doubt, and finally licked his lips and continued, "Master Snow Night, you must not make any mistakes!"

Shaoko rolled his eyes. Sometimes he really didn't know why Master Roland's thinking jumped so fast, and he was all jumping towards bad places. "Master Roland, there is nothing to worry about. I didn't make any mistakes, and I don't need to worry about it."

When Shaoko and Master Roland were separated and heading towards the conference hall, they found that many second-level mages were hurriedly advancing there. When he was about to ask about the other mages, a mage came to him and gracefully performed the mage etiquette and asked: "Hello! Master, do you have been notified that you need to go to the conference hall to accept a new appointment?"

"Yes!" Shaoke nodded. He knew that the mage was also there, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he rushed to the conference hall with his head down.

After seeing that Shaoke was unwilling to talk, the mage nodded to Shaoke and went to see other mages on the same route to talk to him.

The high-backed chairs in the huge conference hall were filled with black-robed mages. In the center was a round table made of yellow cypress wood, and twelve thick and soft-cushioned high-backed chairs were placed around it. This made Shaoke's mind suddenly have the word "Twelve Round Table Knights". But after thinking about it, he sat on it all with mages, so he randomly changed it to "Twelve Round Table Mages".

After finding a location in the corner, Shaoke swept the mages here and found that most of the mages were sitting there motionless with calm faces, and only some mages were like him, looking around at other mages around, and whispering as other mages asking what they were asking.

After the magic timer hanging on the wooden wall was inlaid with wooden boards, an old mage at the door stood up and waved his staff to signal the mages to calm down. After seeing the old mage's gesture, the mages in the hall quickly recognized that the other party was a seventh-level mage, and the messy voice quickly disappeared.

"There is an important thing to announce to you this time." The seventh-level mage looked around the mages around. The seven-pointed star array emitted a powerful spiritual suppression in his eyes. Shaoke felt that the other party was swept over, and he felt that breathing was extremely difficult. Just as he was about to gather all his mental power to resist, the huge mental suppression disappeared quickly with his eyes. Shaoke heard the continuous muffled sounds in the entire hall, and turned his head slightly to observe the mage next to him. He found that the other party was pale, and the two-color diamond arrays that appeared in his eyes were rotating quickly, emitting bursts of mental fluctuations.

The seventh-level mage was very satisfied with the low-level mages. Then they sat in their original position and said to the mages: "You are all mages who performed well on the battlefield after this war, so I will temporarily recruit you to change positions for you, because I feel that the position is not suitable for you now." After that, they swept around the mages in the hall again.

"In a canyon connected to the Desas Empire, we need many mages to support. There is only one target wherever we go: kill the empire mage. I think you will be able to do such a task." After saying that, the mage leaned on the chair and stopped moving, because he had to give these mages who had just received the news some time to consider.

Shaoke felt something was wrong below. He didn't expect that after he just rejected the proposal of Master Roman, he immediately received the official appointment from the military headquarters. He felt that such a task was exactly the same as the task of the female mage Roman. "Unfortunate" Shaoke muttered softly, and he really wanted to stand up and refuse the appointment. Just as he was considering whether to mention this matter to the old mage, a young mage first explored his way.

"Dear Master, I just served in this fortress for more than two years. I don't think I am qualified to participate in such a mission. I have to practice on the battlefield for a longer period of time before I can be competent for this mission." The mage spoke as the seventh-level mage looked at him, and the lower his voice finally lowered his head and stopped talking.

At this time, another seventh-level mage sitting beside him rudely knocked down on the table with his staff, staring at the mage and said, "This is a meeting held by the military headquarters. We are giving orders to you, not listening to opinions. There are special people responsible for this kind of matter. If you don't want to accept such a task, then please sign your name here and go back to your original position again!" The mage said as he picked up a piece of paper, held it in his hand to signal the mage to write his name.

After hesitating for a moment, the mage shook his head quickly and returned to his original position again.

After a while of silence, a mage came with a stack of paper full of text in his hand, slowly revealing the new teams that these mages have joined in future tasks. Finally, he told these 100 mages that they should pay attention to when performing such tasks.

After hearing that he was in the team led by Master Roman, Shaoke breathed a sigh of relief and his mood became complicated. He didn't know what would happen after seeing Master Roman. Maybe he would be secretly ridiculed by the other party!

The meeting of the mages was over soon. After Shaoke returned to his residence, he found that Master Roland was waiting for him at the door. When the other party saw Shaoke come back, he hurriedly came forward: "Master Xueye, can you tell me what happened to release animals?" Master Roland was a little anxious to know what happened to Shaoke and the others were summoned to the scene.

"It's not very good news." After Shaoko asked Master Roland to sit down in the room, he sighed and told Master Roland all the news he heard in the conference hall. Finally, he sighed: "Actually, I'm just a second-level mage who has just been on the battlefield for only a year! Why do they also ask me to participate in this kind of mission?"

After hearing Shaoko's words, his face looked a little ugly. He swallowed and whispered: "After you left, I asked the mages in our courtyard. They said that only those who served here for more than five years were called, and few others who served for a shorter period of time were also short. And you are the mages with the shortest service time among them."

Shaoke leaned on the chair, rubbed his fingers and said, "I think it's useless to say anything now. I feel that if the mage signed his name on the paper that refused to be appointed, his fate would be very miserable."

"Yes." Master Roland then chatted with Shaoko for a while before saying goodbye, because he wanted to take Shaoko to the tavern to relax the pressure brought by the bad news, but was rejected by Shaoko, and he still had other things to do.

The quiet Shaoko leaned on the bed and took out the "spell book" given by Master Francis Walton, and slowly wandered along the blue and gold-wrapped edges with his fingers. Various things that happened to the other party and himself on the journey were constantly emerging in his mind. "How are you now?" Thinking of this, Shaoko shook his head and drove out the messy influences from his mind, and then silently blessed the other party in his heart, hoping that she could make progress faster in the mage union.

After taking out Francis's previous letter and reading it carefully again, Shaoko decided to write another letter to the other party. He simply mentioned in the letter that the war here has temporarily ended and that he will face a new task, and then implicitly wrote some thoughts about her.

Finally, I looked through the letters sent by the previous period of Fei? Mage and Loki. Because it was during the war, every night after the battle, Shaoko was busy restoring a large amount of spell casting consumption, and did not restore the letters to the two mages in time. But this time, I took time to write down the war that had just ended and the new tasks he was about to face. Finally, as usual, the two mages were accompanied by a small box of third-level auxiliary drugs to give them some help.

After finishing this, Shaoke began to read various magic materials. He hoped to find out the knowledge about making magic props in these materials, because the hollow stone beads hanging on his chest are still in their original state. Faced with the increasing and enormous mental power, Shaoke felt that the effect of the hollow stone beads was getting lower and lower. After asking Master Roman, he realized that this was because the hollow stone beads were not tempered by magic, and many of the effects were not exerted at all. So Master Roman lent the book about making magic props he is reading now, hoping that Shaoke could find a suitable method in it.
Chapter completed!