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Chapter 113: Ancient Languages

After listening to Shaoke's explanation, Master Roman smiled and pointed to his eyes, "Your mental detection just now can only be used after your mental power reaches a certain level. I really didn't expect your mental power to be so high. But I feel that your mental power is almost pure. You should temporarily let go of your mental power growth now, otherwise it may affect your success during promotion."

"The lurker is just a second-level. He can't hide his body under the close mental detection of the third-level mages." The female mage Roman finally endured and did not ask Shaoke's sudden mental power again. She thought everyone had their own secrets, and there was no need to ask the bottom line. Even if he was a super genius, it didn't matter. She had seen many such geniuses anyway.

"Oh!" Shaoko responded in a low voice, "Master Roman, are we still meeting with other mages?"

"No need, Master Xueye, we must leave here, they are still chasing us." Master Roman checked the red sign on the magic props, and then refuted Shaoko's proposal. Because the other party's proposal seemed unnecessary.

"Are they surrounded by the other party?" Shaoke carefully followed the female mage tone. He felt that the female mage's tone was very heavy when she rejected him, which gave him bad thoughts.

The female mage choked and said, "They are not lucky and probably have encountered a third-level lurker." After saying that, she grabbed Shaoke's arm and whispered: "Master Xueye, we will definitely be able to return to the fortress."

Shaoke smiled bitterly inwardly. He didn't expect that the other two third-level mages would die silently. He even doubted whether the two mages had fought with the enemy. "Master Roman, they would not use this magic prop to track us!"

After hearing Shaoke's somewhat ignorant inquiry, Master Roman knew that the other party had been pressing this question in his heart for a long time. He couldn't help but smile and explained: "Don't worry! This magic prop contains the owner's mark fluctuations. This mark is needed as a key when it is turned on and off. If the holder dies, the mark fluctuations inside will disappear immediately." The female mage said, holding a tree here and gasping for breath and then said: "After having a new master again, all the marks on this prop will disappear. They will not be used by the enemy at all."

After listening to the female mage's explanation, Shaoke nodded. He knew that if the master's mark fluctuation disappeared, the same mark fluctuation would not appear in this world any longer, because the mark fluctuation of the mages was unique and unreplicable. Of course, he still couldn't feel the difference between the waves of each mark, but after becoming a third-level mage, he could feel the unique waves of each person through his powerful mental power or magic power.

Just as Shaoke leaned against the tree opposite the female mage to rest, two three-pointed star magic arrays suddenly appeared in the resting female mage's eyes, one silver and one purple, which looked very evil on this night.

The Roman Mage rushed towards Shaoko and began to chant spells quickly. Several low syllables popped out of her mouth, and then a white vortex that was more than one person tall appeared behind her. "Gorya has no responsibility", the ancient commander's spell casting skills were released by the Roman Mage in this situation.

The white vortex expanded rapidly, and the white vortex with a radius of more than one meter stood upright on the back of the caster. A cluster of crystalline snowflakes quickly scattered around from the vortex. After the female mage pounced on Shaoko, the snowflakes slid down beside the two and could not fall on them at all.

Shaoke calmed down the staggering wizard Roman, and then he found that a thin human body surrounded by ice appeared in the white vortex. The frozen pursuit, who was strangled into debris as the white spiral turned into pieces.

The female mage did not observe the results of the casting just now, but hurriedly reminded Shaoke: "There is another pursuer, probably..." Before the Roman mage's voice fell, Shaoke saw a black shadow rushing from the side. A long sword that was more than a palm was wrapped in white fighting spirit, splitting the wind and snow blocking the way and slashing at the two of them.

In a hurry, Shaoke released the only second-level spell that could be released instantly. After seeing two purple diamond arrays appearing in the other party's eyes, the sneak attacker suddenly felt that his running stopped and his whole body could not move at all.

Relying on the action of inertia, the warrior flew straight to Shaoke and the others, and landed on the thick snow with a thump. Shaoke only felt the other party's constant burst of fighting spirit resisting the "death gaze". Shaoke only felt that the mental power in the mental space was passing away a lot, and his intuition told him that the spell array bound to the sneak attacker was about to tear the opponent's fighting spirit apart. If the mental power had not increased sharply last night, the other party would have stood up to give them the fatal blow.

Although the mage Roman didn't know why the sneak attacker fell to the ground, she pulled out a silver dagger with sapphire-inlaid from the skin on her waist without hesitation and stabbed him hard at the other party's head.

With a "puff", although the sneak attacker burst into full fighting spirit and struggled with the other party's restraint, he had no precautions against Master Roman's silver dagger. She easily penetrated her head and nailed it to the ground.

After seeing that the warrior had killed the warrior, Shaoko relaxed his tense spirit suddenly. He felt the darkness in front of him and his body shook. If the female mage had not supported him in time, he would have fallen heavily on the cold snow like the sneak attacker.

"Snowy Night, how did you do the 'Death Gaze'?" Master Roman gasped and asked the questioner. She didn't expect Shaoko to describe this unique meditation method in such a short time, and also bound the sneak attacker for so long.

"This spell is the one I practice the most among the second-level spells." Shaoke rubbed his head, quickly took auxiliary drugs to suppress the headache and speeded up recovery, and smoothly told the lie that he had practiced for a long time. Then he lowered his head to check the identity of the sneak attacker and found that the other party was actually a third-level warrior. This made the two mages very scared.

Shaoke knew that if the opponent had not had the opponent's sneak attack too fast and the violent fall disrupted his breath of fighting spirit, the "Death Gaze" would at most restrict him to a few breaths and be able to be freed by the opponent. At that time, the two of them could not escape the other's hunting at such a close distance.

The female mage hooked up the white velvet rope on the dagger's fingers, put the dagger back to its original position, and whispered: "Let's go, the enemy will soon find out about their death." After saying that, she grabbed Shaoko's arm again, took him through the dark woods, and headed towards the fortress.

The two of them had almost no rest. They stumbled and ran until dawn to stop. The female mage sat under a tree with her legs stretched out and leaned against the tree, and said intermittently: "Snowy Night... I think it should be safer now... what do you think?"

Shaoke leaned against the tree, leaned down and grabbed the female mage's shoulder and said, "Yes, I think so too, but now you are not suitable for this, as this is not good for your health." As he said that, he tried hard to pull the female mage up, but after several efforts, he failed.

The female mage shrugged, took a break and grabbed Shaoke's body and stood up, "I know, do you have anything to eat? I think I have to eat something to replenish."

After seeing the female mage's snow-white look, Shaoke couldn't help laughing, "Yes, fortunately I'm used to putting some food with me." After saying that, he grabbed Master Roman's arm, took out the crushed slices of bread and handed it to the other party. The two of them endured the cold and grabbed some clean snow and swallowed the dry and hard food in a hurry.

The two of them depended on each other for a while and then set off again. Through the magic props of Master Roman, they found out that at their current speed, it would still take two days to return to the fortress.

Shaoko and Romaster supported each other forward, either because of their counterattack last night, because of the other's disdain, or because of the other's lack of staff, the two did not encounter the enemy's pursuit again.

However, from time to time, through the magic props of the female mage, it was known that a large number of third-level mages still died. During this sudden rule damage, most of the red dots on the disc had disappeared, but I didn't know the situation of the scattered second-level mages.

Although the two were worried about other companions in their team, they had no better way in this situation. After all, they are now running away and can only pin their hopes on their personal luck.

During this period, Shaoke also asked Master Roman how he discovered the other party, but the female mage's answer made Shaoke ponder for a long time.
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