After thanking the other party again, Ke asked the question that he had suppressed for a long time, "Do those mages in the mage group have a mysterious third-level that appeared in the previous "Night of Death" war? Do they really have the ability to kill an ordinary fourth-level mage alone?"

"Yes, although I don't know where you learned these things, I tell you that everything you said is correct." The seventh-level mage quickly answered Shaoke's question. He was ashamed of not thinking about this matter just now. After all, only the mages in this mage group can do the news that the level of killing the mage has never been recorded in writing. "Ordinary combat-type fourth-level mages are also capable of killing the other party after paying a certain price." The mage added again.

After listening to the seventh-level mage's explanation this time, Shaoke asked the question again, "Is that the unique spells within the military?" As he said that, he was nervously waiting for the other party's answer.

"Don't think that the unique spells in the military are powerful. The caster is the most fundamental one. When you can successfully hunt a mage of the same level, I think you will understand. If a mage lacks the awareness of death in the battle, you will never be able to kill a higher-level existence." After the mage said that, he smiled at Shaoko, "After all, the mages there are all advancing on the corpses of countless mages of the same level."

After Shaoke asked the question, several mages gathered to raise their own questions, and they all received answers that satisfies them. As the seventh-level mage explained more and more in-depth, Shaoke finally made his own decision. He decided to join the mage group mentioned by the other party, where he honed himself as fast as possible. Even the threat of death could not stop him from his decision.

After a while, at the reminder of the seventh-level mage, the mages made their own decisions one after another. Only a few people gave up the choice of joining the mysterious mage group. Under the order of the seventh-level mage, they used their reputation as a mage to ensure that they would not disclose what they heard today, so they left first.

The mages who made the same choice as Shaoke remained here at the request of the seventh-level mage to carry out some necessary joining procedures.

The seventh-level mage was secretly satisfied when he saw that only a few of the dozens of mages left this time. He believed that if the next few mages could still maintain this choice rate, he would definitely be rewarded by the military headquarters again.

"Death Mage." Under the gaze of Shaoko and others, the seventh-level mage slowly revealed the name of the mage they will join in the future. "The specific task is: after two years of adaptation, when starting the mission, within one year, you must hunt down twelve non-national mages in the designated location. If the mission fails but does not die, you will deprive all the privileges you deserve and drive away the Death Mage."

After listening to the introduction of the seventh-level mage, Shaoke and others kept silent. Finally, the seventh-level mage took out a stack of paper and distributed it to the mages and said, "I signed this agreement, and then go back and wait for the news, um! You can stay at your first residence. As for the agreement signed with the major legions, I don't think you need to care." As for the agreements signed with the major legions, you have to rest." As he said that, he leaned on the chair and rested, because there were still several such mages who needed his persuasion. Now he must prepare for the subsequent work.

Shaoke carefully wrote his full name on it. Finally, after reading the content of the agreement again, he was stamped with his own spiritual mark and allowed the agreement that turned into flame to be branded on his arm.

After the mages finished all this, the seventh-level mage asked them to leave here. As for their various reactions to leaving here, it was not what he wanted to consider.

After leaving the courtyard where the military headquarters was located, the mages who had just signed the agreement left alone. At this time, Shaoke discovered that almost all of these mages were covering their black cloaks and like him. They covered their whole bodies tightly, as if they were hoping to hide from others' sight.

He did not regret his own choice, because since he received this news from Master Roman, he had begun to think about it, and finally obeyed his deepest thoughts and made such an unknown decision.

Not long after Shaoke returned to the courtyard, he was reading about alchemy. A soft knock on the door disturbed him again. After forcibly suppressing his dissatisfaction, Shaoke welcomed the guests in.

The guest was an ordinary second-level mage. The mage quickly noticed his master's dissatisfaction. He quickly handed the long box in his arms to Shaoke and worriedly, "Dear Master Dixueye. This is the military department distributed ground items to you. Please check it." After saying that, he stood there nervously, waiting for the master to reply. Did he know that the mage in front of him is different from the third-level mage in general. He has a strange temper. He has already learned some of his knowledge in his continued execution of this task.

Shaoko frowned and took the long box. After thanking the other party, he signaled the guest to leave as soon as possible. He didn't want to be disturbed.

Seeing this, the second-level mage hurriedly left Shaoke's room and rushed to the military headquarters to be happy for his luck again. At least he did not suffer reprimand from these third-level mages like other mages who conveyed the message today.

The long box is longer than the length of a normal staff. The slightly wider and thicker box surface is only carved with several simple magical words, and then there is no other decoration, and even some magic traps are not set on it. This also saves Shaoke some trouble of opening it.

After gently opening the box, Shaoke found that a strange staff was placed at the top of the box with a fishy red velvet cloth. This was officially caused the box to be too long.

It was about one elbow longer than a normal staff. The black staff, which was as thick as a baby's arm, was carved with secret magical words, as well as some magic circles that he did not recognize. A dark green colored magic conduction material was perfectly embedded on these texts. The top of the staff was a claw-shaped similar to the palm of an adult. In the center, a small piece of green gold crystal was firmly embedded on it. Some magical words that Shaoko didn't recognize slowly turned inside the green gold crystal, and sometimes some small magic circle structures appeared inside.

Shaoke looked at the staff in front of him and felt a little familiar. After releasing a spell of detection props, he did not find anything wrong with the staff, so he picked it up. The staff was very light, and Shaoke felt that it had almost no weight. Although he could not recognize the material of the staff itself, he still knew that this material was very precious.

The faint magic wave emerged completely with Shaoke's spiritual detection. This staff did not have the strong fluctuations that were exposed by other staffs. He also found that the fluctuation quickly dissipated and disappeared from the air after exceeding the staff itself.

Under the staff is a black robe, but this robe is different from the robes of other third-level mages. It has an extra third-level protective spell than other third-level robes, and on the shoulders, there is a big fist flame embroidered with dark green silk thread.

After checking all this, Shaoke found another roll of paper at the bottom, and a black cloak, but the cloak was almost the same as the cloak on his body, so he took the lead in watching the things on the paper.

The text on the scroll is very short, just a brief explanation of this is the basic equipment of the "Death Mage Group". Then I briefly introduced the use of these items and some magic circles above. Finally, I mentioned that the learning of third-level spells still requires them to wait for a while. As for when the subsidy is issued, the above does not indicate it. It is only mentioned that they will be distributed together when learning third-level spells.

After hesitating for a moment, Shaoke finally decided to equip these items on himself. After touching the robe that the female mage Roman helped him find, he still stored the cloak distributed by the military headquarters in the box. As for why he did this, he didn't understand.

After studying the application of the staff and robe in detail, Shaoke began to follow the above operations. The tone of the ancient magic language floated in the air, and dark green light quickly emerged from the staff with his chanting, and hovered towards the top, and finally gathered in the middle of the claws, forming a fist-sized green flame, floating quietly in the air.

A little bit of mental power and magic power was slowly transmitted to this staff, and finally the flames were burning.

After seeing all this, Shaoke immediately understood that this was the origin of the flames on the staff that the mysterious mages he encountered that night. He was so excited that he almost released a spell in the house to experiment with the specific effects of the staff. Fortunately, he saw the scene of losing his composure in the mirror opposite, which made him realize that coming here is not the place to release the magic. Then he tried some functions on the robe, but because he was unfamiliar with many spells, he did not fully activate all functions on the robe. This required him to master a certain level of third-level magic knowledge before he could have the ability to turn it on successfully.

The long-term maintenance of the flames on the staff quickly made him feel that his mental power and magic power had disappeared a lot. Since this was not beneficial to the growth of the three-pointed star magic array in his meditation space, he rationally stopped showing off his own show-off. Instead, he began to study some other auxiliary functions on the staff.

Time slowly passed by his little confusion about the future and his unique joy. He opened the flame at the top of his staff again and again, and had to close it again and again due to long-term consumption, and then resumed consumption in order to wait for it to be opened again.

The light in the house gradually disappeared, and after the fire in the fireplace added enough fire, the fire formed was enough to support some simple activities in the house.

When he caused the space turbulence due to long and frequent meditations, Shaoko once again deeply missed the existence of the silver light. At least the calming of the silver light, he did not need to worry that the meditation space that had just formed would cause turbulence due to various reasons.
Chapter completed!