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Chapter 121 Mysterious Tier 3

After the two recorded today's content, it was already late at night. After Master Roland went back in a hurry. After remembering today's content for a while, Shaoke then did a series of evening classes, which maintained the unique breathing method of the mages and fell asleep.

The days ahead have become a pattern. Every day, Shaoke went to the big room of the military headquarters to ask questions with other mages to ask questions from the seventh-level mages, and when he came back in the evening, he copied today's answers with Master Roland. The time for a few days that had been agreed on lasted for more than ten days. Finally, the mage asked Shaoke and others to choose some of their own rewards to disband this explanation.

When facing those rich rewards, Shaoke chose several of the most advanced meditation methods and some books with a look of surprise on duty. He did not choose the precious magic props and high-level low-level staff chosen by other mages.

After returning to the cottage in the evening and copying today's question with Master Roland, Shaoko began to try to practice the casting skills he had learned in the house these days after he left. Fortunately, these casting skills were all about seals and spells, so that they would not really release spells to observe the effect. They just simply try the speed of the spells gathering.

Since the explanation of the seventh-level mage was over, several days have passed under Shaoke's suspicion. He thought that he would send them to the battlefield soon this time, but he did not expect that the military headquarters would let their mages rest for so long this time. Taking advantage of this free time, Shaoke spent a lot of time every day to practice some skills on the spell practice field, and carefully observed the final effect of these spells.

On that day, Shaoke was practicing the spell and just returned to the room, the guest Mage Roland came to invite him again.

"Master Xueye, you know. The female mage urged me to let you go to the tavern several times, but you know that this is not my right, but your freedom. How can I interfere with my companions' free choice?" Master Roland smiled at Shaoko and said, "So I rejected her."

"But she. The female mage came to threaten me and said that if you don't go to the tavern, she would tell the female mage not to date me." Master Roland expressed his final purpose under Shaoko's gaze. "Master Snow Night, I finally got the female mage to accept my invitation, just tonight."

Looking at Master Roland's hopeful gaze, Shaoke smiled kindly, thought for a while, and agreed to Master Roland's invitation, and decided to go to the tavern with him to rest for a while in the evening.

The days without a cloak made Shaoke feel uncomfortable wherever he walked. Under the gaze of other mages, he felt naked and exposed. Fortunately, with the pride in his heart, he finally maintained all the etiquette a mage should have in public. This made him miss the cloak that was worn away by Master Roman.

"Master Xueye, have you not had time to relax? I heard that the explanation of the seventh-level mage has been over for a long time!" Master Roman stared at him with dissatisfaction after seeing Shaoke sitting opposite her. "Maybe you should enjoy the tasteless bread-cup piece of meat alone in the room with clear water. I think this should be your real life."

Shaoko smiled and quietly changed the topic: "Master Roman. You seem to be much better now. Have you made progress in spells during this period?"

"Haha!" Master Roman laughed softly. He supported his snow-white little hands. He leaned forward slightly and whispered: "There is some progress. Don't think that you are the only ones who are the guidance of advanced mages. Many third-level mages have received guidance of those advanced mages this time!"

After saying that, Master Roman added: "And the time will be much longer than yours! Haha! Otherwise you would have been sent to the battlefield long ago."

"What do you mean is that we will still form a team with you this time?" After hearing the almost show-off remarks of Master Roman, Shaoke suddenly understood why they were allowed to stay in the military camp for so long. "Is that true?" Shaoke asked Master Roman uncertainly again.

"Don't you want to be in the same team with me?" Master Roman blinked and gently kicked Shaoko's leg with a small foot. He said unhappily: "Did you forget that you and you are the same companions in the army now and for a long time in the future?"

"No. Master Roman. I have never forgotten it." Shaoke found that the female mage's little feet were not retracted. Instead, they were still pressed against his legs with their firm calves. Shaoke carefully felt the temperature from the other party's body. He said excitedly: "I just heard that I would still be in the same team as you."

Then Shaoke explained to Master Roman again, and finally asked the other party for a glass of high-quality snow wine, the female master's soft complaint disappeared.

"Master Roman, is it still the same team form as before?" Shaoke accompanied the female mage to taste a little pastry, and quickly asked his questions. He hoped to prepare for future battles through the configuration of the team.

"Do you remember the night before we escaped back to the fortress?" Master Roman took a small sip of wine and refused to let Shaoko answer, and then said: "It's similar to theirs, there are no warriors, archers, and other professions, because these professions have their own battlefield. This time our team is all mages."

"The only difference is that there will be a third-level mage in the team." Master Roman said that the fear that flashed quickly on his face was keenly captured by Shaoko, who had been watching her.

"The rest has not changed much." Mage Roman paused for a moment, shook his head gently and then said: "Although the battle outside the city was in groups, according to the news from the mages in front, they were easily dispersed during the battle.

So you have to be careful this time.”

"How long will we stay on this battlefield this time?" Shao

After the uneasiness that had just emerged in his heart, he hurriedly asked the other party.

"There is no time limit for this." The female mage said, and her face relaxed. "As long as you feel that you can't stick to the battlefield or be dispersed by the enemy, as long as you remember the road that will be blocked and not sniped by the enemy on the road, you can come back and rest for a while at any time." After saying that, she looked at Shaoke with a strange look and said, "You might be thinking of staying there for a while and then coming back!"

"No, Master Roman, it's not what you think." Shaoke raised his voice anxiously, hoping to dispel the bad guess of the female mage. But after being kicked by the other party again, he gave up the idea of ​​refuting because he knew it was a small joke through the smile on the other party's face, so he felt relieved.

"Mage Snow Night, although there are no melee players and professions like God's Archer on the battlefield this time, there is no need to be much less dangerous in the battles these professions participate in." Mage Roman and Shaoko played for a while and suddenly reminded him in a serious tone.

"Did the Tsas Empire send more mages to the battlefield than us?" Shaoko couldn't imagine that there would be more danger than those god archers and lurkers.

"A third-level mage." Master Roman said, a deep fear came from his eyes. She gently rubbed her eyes with her little hands and said, "The danger this time comes from the third-level mage who joined the team."

Shaoke frowned and thought about the female magic. The words the master said just now, he didn't understand that Master Roman himself was a third-level mage. Are he still afraid of mages of the same level? But even if the third-level mage is about to be promoted to a fourth-level mage, it will not bring such great fear to the weak mages of the same level!

Shaoke was interested in asking about this matter again, but was quickly rejected by Master Roman. She just told Shaoke that after meeting a third-level mage on the battlefield, she would run away if she could, and never think about any conflict with the other party. Because those third-level mages rarely take the initiative to attack low-level mages.

When Shaoke asked how to distinguish the difference between those who took the initiative and those who didn't take the initiative, Master Roman just smiled bitterly and told him: "When the third-level mage in our team arrived, you can compare me with him and you will know how to distinguish."

The female mage and Shaoke talked about it again for a while. Seeing that the other party was drunk again, Shaoke quickly persuaded him: "Master Roman, let's go out for a walk! After I came here, I had never carefully observed this fortress!" Shaoke said, and he was uncomfortable thinking about the battlefield precautions given to him by the old officer of the imperial capital when he first came here. Now he thinks that it seems that something happened a long time ago.

Master Roman squinted his eyes and said, "It was not until he felt uncomfortable when he saw Shaoke, he nodded gently, as if he agreed to his proposal."

However, Master Roman still drank the snow wine on the table before leaving. She explained to Shaoko's confusion: "After all, this wine is very expensive, and I only drank that little. If we leave, we will be dumped by the maids."

Shaoke smiled secretly. He had actually discovered that the female mage liked drinking very much, and the alcohol tolerance was still medium.

When he got outside, the female mage held Shaoke's arm a little unnaturally and hung her body half on Shaoke. "Where do you want to go?"

"Just go." Shaoke actually didn't know where to go at this time. There were few shops in the fortress open at night, and there were not many pedestrians on the street.

Finally, the female mage, in surprise, asked to go to the city wall to take a look, "I don't know what it would be like to stand on the city wall to see this fortress. In the past, either a war broke out or I had a task, and I had no chance. This time, we took advantage of the suspension of the war, let's go there first to take a look!"

Under the hopeful gaze of Master Roman, Shaoke thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

After getting off the carriage and after being inspected by several mages, Shaoko and Roman Mage finally climbed onto the city without fighting. The two looked for a high platform and supported each other to explore in the dark. "Those spell casting platforms of range-like mages." The female mage whispered to Shaoko's name of their location.

The two mages stood on the casting platform and turned to look into the city. "If I can be promoted to an eighth-level mage, my first spell would be to learn 'flying technique', and then float in the air every night to watch the night view of the city."

The female mage said as she opened her arms, her eyes closed, and the cold wind mixed with the smell of blood that had lasted for a long time blew on her robes.

"There is fighting outside." When Shaoko was following the starlight and looking at the mage Roman as if he was enjoying it, he suddenly felt a burst of violent spell fluctuations coming from outside the city. There was even a slight explosion sound coming with the wind.

"How many levels of spells are this? Why is it so powerful?" Shaoke looked at the snow-covered woods in a distance and burst into flames, tiny light columns or spots tore through the night.

"Third-level spell." Mage Roman slowly turned around and looked at the beautiful scenery like fireworks, and whispered to their level. "This is the spell released by the new third-level mages. How do you feel? It's much more powerful than the spells I know!"

Shaoke nodded silently. He did not expect that the gap between the two masters was so big that he overturned his previous views on the mages of the same level.

The spells released by the third-level mage could feel such powerful spell fluctuations from such a distance. What about the fourth-level mage? Shaoke felt dizzy as he thought about it. He really didn't know how the warriors of the Blizzard Legion dared to charge towards the seventh-level mage belonging to the mage union on the way here. This made him feel scared when he remembered it now.
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