In the days when there was no war, the life of the mages was a little more abundant and much easier than before. Mage Roland basically had to stay in the tavern for a while every afternoon, and then took a maid out. In order to relax, Shaoko also took it to the tavern for a while, but he just asked the other mages about magical cultivation, and those mages were still happy to help him in their spare time.

After the war paused for more than ten days, it broke out again. Master Roland looked at Shaoko, who did not have to go to the battlefield for the time being, "Master Xueye, I envy you at this moment. At least you have enough time to rest, but I have to face the damn war."

After hearing the words of Master Roland, Shaoke could only smile bitterly, "Master Roland, I want to change positions with you now. Will you let you rest for a while and then perform quite dangerous tasks? Well! At least it will be more dangerous than your current mission. Are you willing to change it for a short few days?" After saying that, he felt a little heavy. So he avoided this topic. The two mages blessed each other, hoping that the other party could survive this war.

After getting busy again, Shaoke could only calculate the days at night to see when Master Roman came back, so that he could tell the other party about his new position now. The days passed slowly. Shaoke, who was staying in the house all day, only smelled the strong smell of blood and the sound of uninterrupted fighting that he was still in a war.

On this day, Shaoke estimated that when the day when Master Roman returned, he went to the tavern to look for the other party. As he had estimated at first, Master Roman sat alone in the old position at the beginning. She soon discovered Shaoke's arrival, and her dim eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master Xueye, why did you have time to come here this time? I heard that the war has begun on the top of the city now." After seeing Shaoko sitting down, Master Roman asked the other party in confusion.

"My position has been changed, Master Roman!" Shaoke took off his hat on his head, and casually asked a maid for a glass of red wine. He sat opposite the female mage and told her why she appeared here.

"Oh! Now, are you asking you to take the soldiers to maintain the public order in the fortress? Or do you ask you to go to the barracks outside to watch over the poor prisoners?" Master Roman asked Shaoko's new profession with great interest, and sighed in his heart, because she knew that the positions in these two places were actually not good. Although she left the dangerous front line, it means that the mage was abandoned by the military headquarters. As for the specific reason, she didn't know much.

"None of them, Master Roman." Shaoko looked at Master Roman's tired expression, and did not beat around the bush. After drinking some red wine, he explained the change of positions in detail under the other party's curious gaze, and then quietly waited for Master Roman's view on this matter.

After hearing Shaoke's new position, Master Roman rubbed his eyebrows with some headaches. She didn't expect that after being seriously rejected by Shaoke last time, she was directly appointed to this mission. "Mage Xueye, it's okay, this time I've assigned you to my team! I will do my best to help you." Master Roman could only comfort his future companions like this for a while. She knew that the mages who were just performing this mission were almost all mages who had served in the army for more than five years. With his experience on the battlefield for more than a year, Shaoke was at the greatest risk in this mission. And she herself dared not say that she could guarantee Shaoke's safety.

Shaoke turned the staff leaning against the table. When he heard the female mage say that it would help him, a deep layer of helplessness rose in his heart. With experience in another world, he didn't want to be taken care of by a woman, especially on the battlefield. However, in order to avoid real death in such a dangerous task, Shaoke just sighed softly and did not refute the female mage's words.

Master Roman looked at Shaoke's somewhat ugly face, sighed softly, and explained to Shaoke the specific situation of going there to perform the task.

As the seventh-level mage who issued orders to Shaoke and others said, Shaoke and the second-level mages randomly added to a team of third-level mages. These teams have one thing in common, that is, a third-level mage led five second-level mages and more than ten second-level warriors. Their mission is to fight in the Grand Canyon with the same formation as the enemy's country in the Grand Canyon, and they can only come back to rest for a while. The rest of the time is to fight in the Grand Canyon to try their best to seize the longest control of the entire Grand Canyon. Because this control is related to the subsequent larger, bloody and cruel war.

After listening to some of the situations explained by Master Roman, Shaoke asked the maids to prepare her favorite pastry for Master Roman and brought it up, and then asked the other party what should he pay attention to when performing such a task.

The female mage randomly pinched a piece of pastry and ate it. Finally, she moistened her chapped lips with wine. Then she answered Shaoke's inquiry, "Mage Xueye, on the battlefield, you just need to kill your opponent. Don't worry, your opponent is just the same second-level mage, but the country is different." After saying that, Master Roman added: "The team configuration of the enemy country is the same as ours. At that time, I will deal with the third-level mage. We will ignore those warriors. Kill all their mages first, and then help them."

Shaoke asked the female mage one question after another. It was not until the crystal lamp in the tavern was lit that Shaoke found that the female mage looked a little pale and seemed to have no rest. So he quickly stopped asking, and instead called a maid to massage Master Roman's head, which made the female mage look a little more energetic.

"Master Xueye, you can really ask. In fact, these things are not of great use to tell you now. Who knows what will happen on the battlefield? So the most important thing is to adapt to the situation yourself. Of course, luck is still very important." Master Roman closed his eyes and told something that Shaoko had not asked about under the massage of the maid. She hoped that her current help could safely promote this companion who had just been on the battlefield for more than a year.

The exquisite dinner was quickly brought to the table by the maids. Master Roman gently blew the steaming medicine soup with his little mouth, then scooped some with a small silver spoon and sent it to the small mouth. Then he wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and then repeated the movement just now. After taking a few pills, Shaoke began to slowly enjoy this exquisite dinner.

The two mages unconsciously abide by the old-fashioned rules of the mages in such places, and no one said a word during the meal.

The female mage of Shaoke ended the dinner in one step. At this time, the female mage had just finished the medicine soup. Master Roman nodded with satisfaction when he looked at the food that was not too messy by Shaoke, and then he had a meal. Bored waiting for the Zhong Shaoke's eyes involuntarily moved to the other party's red mouth. Finally, after drinking a sip of wine, the female mage glared at Shaoke as usual, and then lowered her head to eat.

After being stared at by the female mage, Shaoke quickly put away his eyes. Although he knew that everything he had done was impolite, he just couldn't control himself. In order to avoid similar things happening again, Shaoke leaned on the chair and slowly recalled the experience the female mage had just said to deepen his impression.

While recalling the experience told by the female mage, Shaoke suddenly felt someone coming here. After a period of war career, Shaoke easily felt the strong bloody smell on the other side. He had never smelled the bloody smell caused by too many killings on the female mage. And he had never felt it in the other third-level mages in this tavern. God knows how many people this person killed to have this bloody smell that entangles the body.

Shaoke opened his eyes and found that a bald man in military uniform was coming here, more than two meters tall, his body was more than 100 meters tall, his muscles were stretched and his thick military uniform were tight, and he was carrying a long knife around his waist. Several short spears were stored in the skin on his back. The mages around quickly made way for the soldier. One was that the bloody smell on the other party was unbearable, and the other was that the mages quickly recognized the officer as a powerful officer in the fortress, and the other party often went to the high-level mages. So they did not want to stop this soldier who did not comply with the rules and belonged to the mages' tavern.

After the officer walked to Shaoko and the others, he sat on the chair, pulled the big knife from his waist down, and stood on the table. After asking for food and wine from the terrified maid, he started eating without saying a word.

The wizard Roman had already finished dinner while Shaoko was contemplating, but she did not disturb Shaoko, but leaned on the chair and changed into a comfortable position to rest with her eyes. The arrival of the officer woke up the female wizard who was sleeping. After stretching her waist slightly on the chair, she glanced at the officer, then frowned, then turned her head and said to Shaoko: "Master Xueye, come next to me, I really can't stand the smell."

Shaoke hesitated for a while and found that the female mage signaled him to go over again, then sat near the officer who was emitting a bloody smell on his body. Master Roman nodded with satisfaction and turned sideways to Shaoke and smiled, "If I hadn't been tired today, I would have accepted the invitation you might have appeared!"
Chapter completed!