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Chapter 148: I don't want to look up and be proud

Hello! Master, can I talk to you?" Just as Shao Kedi was massaged, a hoarse voice disturbed his rest and enjoyment.

When Shaoke found that the voice was coming from behind him, he raised his head slightly, but only saw a piece of black cloth robe. Shaoke quickly hugged the somewhat panicked maid in his arms and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?" After that, he hugged the maid and moved some distance to the side. He reached the place where he placed his clothes.

The mage standing above the pool paused for a moment, and still said in the plain tone at first: "Can I change the maid with you? I think you will be happy. After all, a maid of a fourth-level mage is much better than yours to a certain extent." After saying that, the mage was still standing in his original position, quietly waiting for Shaoke's answer.

"Master Snow Night." The maid curled tightly in Shaoke's arms and said in a panic: "I will always follow you. I will serve you." As she said that she found Shaoke frowned, glared at her, and then quickly floated her head on Shaoke's neck, biting her lips and trembling uneasily. She didn't want the mage she served now to send herself to others for exchange.

"According to the rules here, no mages below the seventh level have the right to order each other." Shaoke quickly expressed the rules here. Then he continued: "And high-level mages are not allowed to bully low-level mages here." He said, "Here he clicked his head and whispered: "I never like someone standing above me. Yes, I never like someone standing above me and talking to me."

"Is that?" The fourth-level mage who was still standing in the first position did not change at all. "We just exchanged maids once. This did not lose anything to us." The mage said, and couldn't help but increase his tone. "I think the rules here cannot restrict the voluntary exchange between us."

The mage just finished speaking and released a stream of mental power to suppress Shaoke. The mental power condensed into several thin lines constantly hit Shaoke's spiritual space. Fortunately, the opponent did not attack with all his strength, otherwise Shaoke's spiritual space would definitely be injured by the opponent's attack, and there was even a possibility of collapse.

Shaoke did not expect that the other party would attack him with his mental power here. Unprepared, he only felt a pain in his head under the attack of the other party, and his mental space began to become violently turbulent.

He pushed the maid away in his arms, and he stood up in a hurry, staring back at the mage attacking him. He picked up the staff next to him, and instantly released the third-level death gaze.

The mage never expected that the other party would release spells in this situation, and it was the most difficult imprisonment spell among special spells. Therefore, he was imprisoned by Shaoke, who was not willing to consume a lot of mental imprisonment, stood there blankly, unable to move, and the attack of mental power was interrupted.

After imprisoning the fourth-level mage, Shao Ke held up the staff, put the top in front of the mage's neck, and looked at the other party calmly.

Although the fight between the two quickly caused the mages to rest here, no mage came to stop them. Instead, they watched with interest.

"If you release your mental power again, I believe this staff can easily penetrate your throat.

"Shaoke found that the other party was using mental power and magic to resist his imprisonment. As the other party resisted, in order to maintain that imprisonment, he had to increase his mental power output again. Fortunately, the silver light in the interior of the space quickly calmed down the earth's space turmoil caused by excessive spiritual output. Therefore, he did not interrupt his imprisonment.

After the fourth-level mage resisted a little, he contracted his mental power and magic power and expressed his compromise to Shaoke. "I didn't expect you to learn this kind of magic." As Shaoke was lifted, the fourth-level mage smiled bitterly and gently turned the staff in his hand. "I think we can continue to talk." As he said that, he squatted down and flattened his eyes with Shaoke.

After seeing the other party expressing compromise, Shaoko secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He put the staff aside. He waved his hand to greet the maid in panic and hugged her in his arms. Then he leaned against the side and waited quietly for the other party to talk next time.

"Okay! I admit that you, the maid, are quite beautiful. I just want to change the maid with you." The maid put the staff on the ground like Shaoko, shrugged, and showed her upper body in Shaoko's arms with a lustful look on her face and stared at her fiercely. "I didn't expect your reaction to be so big."

Shaoke gently pressed the maid underneath and covered her body with the milky white medicine. "Is there anything else? I need to rest." After that, he glanced at the mage again. He forced himself to suppress the doubts in his heart and asked the mage to leave here.

"God, I know." The mage covered his forehead with one hand, with an expression of unbearable resistance. This made Shaoke feel that the person who was talking to him in front of him was not a mage, but an ordinary person. The mage continued

I thought I could find a few of you new mages who were good at comrades. I didn't expect that I was wrong. I shouldn't have such ridiculous thoughts at all." As he said that, he grabbed his head, took his staff and said goodbye to Shaoko.

After the mage left, Shaoke slid into the pool and let the medicine completely soak him. He kept thinking about what had just happened. He did not think that the mage came here to exchange maids with him.

The panic on the maid's face had dissipated, and a sweet smile appeared. She didn't know the specific situation and naively thought that the mage she served cared for her. Thinking of this, she worked harder to massage Shaoke carefully in order to use this method to repay the other party's care.

As the days passed, Shaoke felt that his body had recovered a lot. Although he still had not reached the same appearance, he didn't look so thin. Of course, all this was told by the maid through massage observations. And he never met the maid who wanted to exchange maids with him in the place of the medicine pool again. This made Shaoke feel even more confused. Because he asked a maid next to him, the maid told him: "If you want to exchange maids with other maids here, the maid who has this idea will concentrate in the middle pools."

After thanking the mage for his explanation, Shaoke kept what happened that day in his heart. He believed that he would still understand it if he had the chance. It was just time.

On that day, after eating the food, Shaoke found that the maid standing beside him was a little distracted, so he asked, "What's the matter? You can talk to me."

The maid flushedly packed the food on the dining table, stood beside her and said with a red face, "You will leave tomorrow." After that, she stood beside her, took a deep breath and asked, "Will you still want me to serve you next time you come?"

Looking at the maid's uneasy expression, Shaoko frowned, "Tomorrow? Oh! If you are happy, I'm very happy." As he said that, he signaled the other party to send the things out first.

After the maid came in again, Shaoke was already sitting in front of the writing table and started to read the book. The young maid added firewood and tidied up the items on the bed, and stood behind Shaoke and quietly massaged him.

After a while, Shaoke, who was a little irritated, put down the book in his hand, leaned his head against the maid, and whispered: "I didn't expect it to be so soon. I really want to stay here for a while!" As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered the scene of Master Roman crying that day, then shook his head, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"After I leave, can you continue to borrow books?" In order to get rid of the irritability in your heart, Shaoke finally remembered a topic that is OK, "Do you need me to help you?"

After hearing Shaoke's words, the maid excitedly said, "Thank you, Master Xueye. You can write a document for me, and I can borrow books there by myself with the documents." After that, he added, "As long as it can prove that I will serve you now and in the future, it's fine." After that, he waited nervously for Shaoke's reply, because this was related to her work situation for a long time in the future.

"Yeah!" Shaoke responded softly, and then wrote according to what the maid said, and finally branded his own spiritual mark. When he handed the written document to the maid behind him, the maid could not suppress his excitement and gratitude, and even forgot his identity. He kissed Shaoke a few times on the head. However, after doing this, she realized her rudeness and apologized in a hurry.

"Tell me what will happen if I refuse you to serve me in the future?" Shaoke looked at the maid's excited expression and couldn't help but express his doubts. "If you are willing to say."

The maid carefully folded the file and stored it on her waist. According to Shaoke's request, she gave the answer. It turned out that the maids who served the mages would be sent back to their hometown after being abandoned by the mages, where they would not receive any protection and only had some money to maintain their future lives.

"Master Xueye, I don't want to go back to my hometown now. I think I'm used to life here." The maid mustered up the courage to speak out her thoughts. "Am I too greedy for enjoyment?"

"No, everyone has this kind of thought." Shaoke comforted her softly, twisted her body and said to her: "What's more, you haven't enjoyed much here, and you have also given your body." After that, he stood up and took the book and lay on the bed.
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