The maid did not leave Shaoke's room as before, but laid down, took off her clothes and massaged him.

With the maid's massage, Shaoke could no longer suppress the physiological needs, and suddenly turned over and pressed the young maid under his body, and began his first battle in another world. The unique moans of a woman, the heavy breathing of a man, and the sound of a collision. After a long time, Shaoke stopped moving weakly and lay on the bed and let the maid grind on it. Although he did not satisfy the maid in the end, he still found a reason to comfort himself. After all, this body was the first time and should not last.

When Shaoke was awakened by the maid again, he found that the other party had prepared food for him and his clothes were placed neatly on the head of the bed. Thinking about what happened tonight, Shaoke couldn't help but get impulsive again. Fortunately, he still knew that he was not suitable for doing that kind of thing now, so he shook his head and tried hard to dispel the ** in his heart.

The maid soon discovered Shaoke's changes, and then blushed and served Shaoke gently again. Fortunately, the maid took the initiative this time. After distracting her spirit for a while, the maid finally stopped moaning, leaned on the mage powerlessly, and carefully licked the sweat on his face.

After holding the maid and touching her for a while, Shaoke packed everything under the other party's service and prepared to leave here at any time.

After the maid sorted out the items for Shaoke again, she leaned half in his arms according to Shaoke's wishes, silently waiting for the time when the mage left.

The crystal light on the writing table flashed again, which indicated that someone was looking for the owner of the room outside. Shaoke gently kissed the maid on the forehead and then took out the items.

Many mages gathered outside the door. Shaoko nodded to the mage who called him, and followed everyone to the hall where they lived.

The mages who came here with Shaoke were all gathered here, and everyone was covering their cloaks. Although Shaoke couldn't see their expressions, he felt that these mages were like him and did not leave here like now. After all, there were many things that had not been done. No mage was afraid that he would copy few spells, especially if he could not copy spells in the future.

The mages were waiting here quietly. The mage who brought them shouted loudly: "Leave here with me, the six-month copying time has ended. I believe you must have copied some spells. I hope that after your first mission is over, most people here will be able to return here again. I believe you can do it." As he said that, he blessed Shaoke and the others, and after checking the mages' names, he walked out first.

The speed of departure was far less than that of the time when he came, Shaoke chose to follow him after leaving. When he was about to leave the room, he turned his head and found the passage in front of the room where he was. The maid serving him and some other maids stood there and looked at their leaving team. Shaoke sighed secretly. He didn't know if he would remember the maid who had just given his body in two years. Thinking of this, he raised the staff in his hand, shook it slightly, and continued to move forward with the team without his head.

When the team was led by the mage, when they first came to the lobby here, Shaoko and the others met another team, a team of twenty or thirty mages. When a mage in the head saw Shaoko and the others, he snorted softly. Then he used a staff to point the mage to lead the way for Shaoko and the others. He used a sound like broken glass to rub against each other, "I don't know how long you will hide from me. But I know. When you leave this death base again, it is time for your death base." As he said that, he waved the pale staff in his hand. He led the team behind him toward the interior of the underground base.

The wizards of the team led the Shaoke and others did not respond to the other party's rude behavior. Instead, they calmly reminded Shaoke and others to speed up their progress. Of course, Shaoke and others did not dare to ask about the place where they had just happened.

Following the road of the time, the mage led the team to send them to the last stone space. He stopped and pointed to the passage of the crystal lamp lit in front and said, "Leave here. I hope to see you again in the future. Of course, if you can survive the first mission." After that, he blessed Shaoko and the others again. He stood by and watched Shaoko and the others leave silently.

Standing at the end, Shaoke then looked at the mage leading the team at the light and found that he was only in his previous life when he was fifty or sixty years old. There was no wrinkle on his face. A black light flashed from time to time in his blue eyes. His mouth was tightly pursed into a thin line. The mage soon noticed Shaoke's gaze. He just frowned. He did not stop Shaoke's gaze. Instead, he nodded to him and continued to focus on one by one.

The Taoist wizards are all there.

Shaoke was the last one to step into the passage. As he entered the passage, a stone gate carved with countless magical characters and magic positions slowly fell down, blocking all the light coming from the space behind.

The journey of the upward journey was slowed down by the mages. After losing the mage who led the team, some mages finally couldn't suppress the questions in their hearts and raised them to their fellow men, hoping that they could give some answers to a certain extent.

A famous mage in front of Shaoke raised his questions.

"Can you talk about how many spells you copied? I think we can exchange some spells for each other after leaving here." The mage's doubts and suggestions quickly received the answers and agreements of some mages. They told each other about how many spells they copied, but agreed to exchange some spell books for each other after returning to the military camp. After all, they did not copy enough spell knowledge there.

However, Shaoke and a small number of mages did not accept this suggestion, but continued to silence and speed up and rushed towards the top.

As the passage was narrower, Shaoke knew that they were about to return to the camp where the military headquarters was. As he thought, after walking for a while, he finally came back from the underground.

As soon as they left the passage, Shaoke found two more male mages wearing fourth-level robes standing on both sides of the passage. After they looked at Shaoke, they pointed to a seat not far away and signaled him to go over. There were not many mages sitting there, and the rest, under the order of the seventh-level wizard, left here first and reached their own courtyard.

After hesitating, Shaoke found a seat to sit there according to the opinions of the mages. After there were no other mages in the house, the seventh-level mage sitting in front of the long table began to explain some things. However, it was the first time that Shaoke did not listen to the other party's words, but sat there, thinking of Master Roman in his heart. He wanted to know how Master Roman was now.

"Master Xueye, have you promised this?" After Shaoko came to his senses, he found that the seventh-level mage had stood up and asked the mages the same questions one by one. After hearing their names, the mages stood up and answered, some agreed and some opposed. Soon they arrived here.

Shaoke stood up and replied, "I want to think about it again." After saying that, he was a little uneasy and waiting for the other party's answer. Although the seventh-level mage was not satisfied with Shaoke's answer, he still nodded and signaled him to sit down. Most of the mages behind agreed.

After doing all this, the seventh-level mage nodded with satisfaction and asked Shaoke and the others to leave here.

After leaving the military headquarters, Shaoko tightened his cloak and hurried to the tavern with his staff. He was eager to see Master Roman and talk to her about some of the things that happened during this period.

When Shaoke arrived at the tavern, he found that Master Roman was explaining something to the second-level mages surrounding her with a calm expression. Seeing the female mage's somewhat haggard look, Shaoke couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Soon, the mages in the tavern noticed the guest who was holding a cloak. After all, the staff he was holding was too strange. Those who knew some of the Death Mages quickly recognized his new identity and told his companions who did not understand the situation in a tone of jealousy and fear.

"Snowy Night?" Master Roman soon noticed Shaoke. The joy of seeing his lover quickly occupied her cheeks. "Can't you take off the cloak? You're hindering my sight like this." After seeing Shaoke standing opposite her, the female mage pretended to be relaxed and complained softly to Shaoke.

The second-level mages who were listening to the conversation between Romamasters quickly understood the situation and quickly left a good place for Shaoke for the two to talk. At the warning of a female mage, they slightly distanced them.

After hearing the female mage's complaint, Shaoke hesitated for a moment, pulled off the hat on his head, and showed a not-looking smile and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable these days. I want to take care of myself and come to see you, but I..."

As soon as he said this, the female mage Roman stopped Shaoke's explanation. His little face tightened and said, "Does it consume too much energy? You should pay more attention to this issue. This recovery is not as easy as before." As he said that, he grabbed Shaoke's hand that had not recovered, and gently touched it on it. "Is it worth your efforts for those spells?"
Chapter completed!