After the turmoil in the meditation space, Shaoke lit a smokeless candle, borrowed)] to study the Abyss Word. He wanted to learn the Abyss Word as soon as possible, because this language has a certain bonus to most of the spells he knows now. Of course, these bonuses still depend on the essential characteristics of the spell.

Studying the Abyss Word is not an easy task. The strange lines outlines made Shaoko feel very immature. Fortunately, there are enough ancient magic words to explain. Generally speaking, one character can represent a sentence or even a few sentences in modern universal magic. Through a few words in the Abyss Word, a passage can be easily expressed. This not only increases the power of the casting, but also increases the casting speed of the caster to a certain extent.

Just as Shaoko was addicted to this mysterious language world, a soft knock on the door interrupted his work. "Master Snow Night, can I ask you some questions?" Master Roland's voice sounded outside, quickly expressing his meaning, and hoped that this former companion could help him.

After the guest was Master Roland who had not been here for several days, Shaoke quickly stopped his work and instead invited Master Roland in and prepared some wine for him. "What's wrong? Master Roland." Although Shaoke found that the other party had lost his former freedom here, he did not remind him, but just asked him about his purpose.

"Master Xueye, I want to copy some of your promotion experience. I think this will be of great help to me." Master Roland looked at Shaoke with some anxiety. He didn't know if the other party still remembered the promise he made.

After hearing the purpose of Master Roland's visit, Shaoke nodded gently, hesitated for a moment, and said to Master Roland: "I have not recorded it in full now. In a few days, I will copy one for you." Then he added: "You come to me tomorrow night, and I should be able to record it in full at that time.

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Master Roland was excitedly thanked Shaoko and invited him to relax in the tavern. After thinking about it, Shaoko decided to go with the other party because he thought about it and told the female mage what happened today.

At this time, Master Roland discovered the third-level robe on Shaoke and the unique staff. Looking at Shaoke's face, Master Roland was deeply jealous of him. He didn't expect that his talent was not much worse than Shaoke, so why did it take several years to be promoted? He couldn't figure it out, and shook his head secretly, left the room first, and waited outside for Shaoke's preparation.

When the two came to the tavern again, Master Roland wisely separated from Shaoko and turned to find the female mage or maid he liked.

After seeing Shaoko sitting down, Master Roman celebrated his promotion again with a smile on his face. But at this time, through the gap in the cloak, she soon discovered the special staff in Shaoko's hand and the third-level mage robe on him.

"Snow Night Mage. Why did you make a choice so quickly? Do you think the Blizzard Legion is not suitable for you? Or do you want to leave here?" The smile on the female mage Roman's face suddenly solidified. After swallowing hard, he asked Shaoko about the reason for doing this in a disappointed tone. "I just hope you can wait for a while longer. At that time, the Blizzard Legion will be appointed. We don't have to separate."

Looking at the disappointed look of Master Roman, Shaoke even felt like he was hiding his head. "I can get many items that the Blizzard Legion cannot give to in that mage legion. What's more, after I was promoted to a fourth-level mage, I will still return to the Blizzard Legion." Shaoke put his head slightly, avoiding the female mage's gaze, and then told the various treatments in the mage in detail. Then he begged the female mage to forgive him.

"Can you tell me other reasons? I don't believe you made this choice just for these reasons." The female mage's voice was a little choked. She was very disappointed that Shaoko did not dare to look at her head. "Look at me. Don't avoid me. OK?"

Shaoke turned his head awkwardly. He looked at the sad expression on the female mage's face. He couldn't help but grab her hand and comforted her: "I don't mean to avoid you. I just feel..." Speaking of this, the female mage Roman quickly stopped him and continued. He repeated the topic just now. Then he retracted his little hands, holding the wine glass in both hands, and waiting for Shaoke to answer silently.

"I don't want to leave the army, because of my low strength, I have to serve as guards for the nobles and merchants to earn those small amounts of gold coins. I don't want to lose my life in the future when I have conflicts with others. I don't want to be looked down upon by others again." Shaoko said here, and his emotions became obviously excited.

"Can only the Death Mage prevent you from happening to this? The Blizzard Legion can do it. And it will not be worse than the Death Mage." The female mage refuted Shaoko's words helplessly. "If you don't want to be bound for a long time, then you can stay in the military headquarters until the seventh or eighth level. At that time, I don't think you will encounter the situation you said. What's more, are you also restricted in the Death Mage? And one day you will

The Dead Mage Group.”

Time passed slowly as the two of them kept defending each other. They both wanted to convince each other, but unfortunately, there was no progress except attracting the attention of other mages.

"Master Roman, let him leave! Since he has picked up the staff that belongs to those mages, I think he must have accepted the "Death Agreement". We are not capable or qualified to resist this kind of covenant." A crisp voice suddenly interrupted the defense between the two, clearly pointing out that the dispute between them is a wrong behavior now. Because of the agreement of the Death Mage Group, since it appeared, no mage can survive behind the violation. Even if the other party is a top noble or a relative of a high-level mage, it is no exception.

The one who interrupted Shaoke and the others defended was a third-level female mage standing aside. The other party raised his wine glass to signal to Shaoke, and then expressed his blessing to him to join the Death Mage Group. Of course, as for the real blessing or a silent ridicule, Shaoke did not take it seriously. He just silently followed his decision and firmly walked on. After all, he no longer had a direction to retreat.

The other mages around also persuaded the two of them to argue, because this was a fact that no one could change. As the mages persuaded them, the female mage leaned on the chair and cried in a low voice regardless of her own image. When Shaoke wanted to step forward to comfort her, the female mage refused.

"Master Snow Night, I want to be quiet. Can you wait?"

Looking at the female mage's red and swollen eyes because of crying, Shaoke felt that his choice was a very wrong choice. But then the regretful idea was abandoned by him, because no matter how he regretted it, the choice could not be changed this time.

"I'll wait for you on the top of the city." Shaoke gently wiped away the tears from the female mage's face, "Don't cry, this will make your face blurry." After saying that, he thanked the mages who came to persuade him, hoping that they could help comfort Master Roman and calm the other party down. After all, the mages have been severely emotionally unstable for too long, and it is possible to damage their mental power.

After looking at the Roman Mage who was leaning against the chair with his eyes closed, Shaoko covered his cloak, carried the unique staff, hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and left the tavern. He headed towards the wall they used to often.

Still standing on the platform before, and smelling the bloody smell that had not yet dissipated, Shaoko couldn't help but shout. Of course, his actions once again alarmed the soldiers patrolling on it. Obviously, the soldier in the team knew the wizard who was shouting loudly without any image on the top of the city, so he took his soldiers to continue patrolling without asking in detail.

After standing at the city wall for a long time, Shaoke's mind was in chaos. He just stood there alone, regardless of the cold wind, trying to lift his head and quietly stared at the stars in the sky and the full moon floating in the air.

The full moon gradually disappeared, and the stars disappeared without any advice. Shaoke once again inspected the surrounding city walls, but did not find any famous mages. Thinking about the scene of the female mage crying last night, he felt that the staff in his hand was extremely heavy, as if he could no longer hold it.

After staying at the city wall for a while, with the arrival of some mages and a large number of soldiers, Shaoko decided to leave here.

When he was about to turn around and leave, the female mage Roman suddenly appeared in front of him. He was worried at first because the appearance of the female mage made Shaoke relax suddenly. "Mage Roman..."

The female mage grabbed Shaoke's arm, covered his little hand suddenly and whispered: "Xueye, let's leave here. I want to have a good talk with you." As he said that, he raised his still pale face and silently waited for his answer.

Looking at the female mage's swollen eyes, Shaoke nodded, took off his cloak, carefully wrapped the female mage, and did not keep her hat, covering her red and swollen eyes. "Yes!" As he said that, he walked towards the direction of the tavern with the female mage.

Since it was still early, there were almost not many mages in the tavern. When the female mage covered Shaoke's cloak and returned to the tavern with him, several mages who were still staying in the tavern couldn't help but shout softly. After persuading the female mage for one night, these mages finally saw the results. Therefore, they all said hello to Shaoke and the others happily, and then left the tavern and went back to rest.

The first female mage who persuaded them came to Master Roland's ear, whispered a few words, and then happily left with her companions.

The female mage Roman sat silently beside Shaoke, and said in silence for a while: "If you leave here, will you still remember that a female mage once liked you here?" After saying that, she took off her hat that was covering her head, stared at Shaoke's eyes tightly, waiting for the other party's answer.
Chapter completed!