Some civilians who did not hide in time." Several commanding and Guan quickly identified their purpose through these corpses. "Leave here and return to the mainland."

"Actually, I think we should go to the woods to search." A fifth-level mage frowned. According to the war he experienced, those fugitives would not stay on both sides of the road for a long time in this situation. But if these mages entered the woods and encountered some special enemies, their situation would be very dangerous.

"The military headquarters did not issue this order to us." Shaoke frowned and refuted the mage's words. "If some lurkers were hiding in the woods, we would not be able to avoid casualties." As he said that, Shaoke followed the rest of the mages and walked outside.

The mages returned to the road again. As they approached the front army, large-scale fugitives often appeared in the road and the gradually sparse woods, but most of them were civilians. Although many mages were unwilling to hunt down those civilians, when they encountered a caravan carrying supplementary supplies, these mages stopped complaining about the commander's orders. After all, if they were allowed to do so, it would be easy to cause unnecessary losses to the army ahead.

Fortunately, a large number of ordinary soldiers rushed up. With the help of these soldiers, the mages finally avoided the indifferent killing. A large number of civilians were escorted away by these soldiers, and what awaited them was endless labor. Of course, Shaoko actually didn't care about these things. He was just paying attention to his own entry now.

A series of commands were passed to Shaoko and others through magic props. Under these commands, the mage teams in the Russian Sol Empire had entered the territory of the Russian Sol Empire and began a long battle mission. They not only had to maintain the safety of the road and hunt some fugitives, but also joined the war against the Russian Sol Empire at close range when the large-scale army ahead was needed.

The war lasted for more than ten years, and Shaoko was successfully promoted to a fifth-level mage during this period. The long and cruel war became more and more intense as time went by. As a medium-sized empire, the Russian Empire, with a population of several times the Blue Feather Empire, was greatly reduced with the siege of several small empires and the auxiliary strikes of some countries.

Almost crazy, the Russian Royal Family sent almost all top-level professionals to start fighting against the Blue Feather Empire and other top-level professionals in the empire, hoping to get a chance to breathe. However, due to some reasons for the empire itself, the top-level professionals in the Russian Empire gave up the idea of ​​guarding the empire and left the empire.

Of course, although some top professionals left the power of the Russian Empire was damaged, with the help of some good countries, with the help of a large number of mages and soldiers who could use the abilities of those strange beings to fight fiercely with the soldiers of the Blue Feather Empire and some other empires.

On that day, a team of mages with more than one hundred people drove horses and ran quickly on the plains. Some huge deep pits were quickly discovered by the horse owners and avoided them. Although the wind and snow were getting heavier, they could not stop the speed of these mages. It was not until the team reached a dilapidated village that the team stopped.

The mages quickly left the horses and sought some food for the mounts to eat. Then they took out some dry food and simple cooking utensils from the magic bags and prepared their dinner.

A wily mage took off the white cloak covered outside and threw away the snow on it. After the snow was thrown away, it exposed the black cloak. The cloak tightly covered his face, making him look very mysterious. A strange five-fingered staff on his back was burning with a ball of green flames. After some snow fell on it, it was soon melted. Occasionally, some flames exploded. Finally, they were caught by the mage. They were abandoned on a big tree lying in front of the house and quickly ignited it. Some shorter mages surrounded the big tree in the burning tree and used these flames to absorb some temperature. Although these mages did not care about the cold weather, some ordinary habits could not be avoided. After all, mages were not always able to maintain the auxiliary magic arrays on the robe to maintain the temperature.

After igniting the flames, the black-robed mage took a transparent crystal ball and released his mental power to detect the surrounding situation again. The powerful and irritable mental power quickly extended thousands of meters away without any concealment. He conducted detailed detection. Some other mages also took out some props that could enhance their abilities to do the same thing. They carefully and repeatedly probed them.

After a glass of wine, I stopped.

At this time, the mages who drew the alert magic positions outside the village also completed their mission and joined the ranks of making dinner fields. The small brick-sized food was gently scraped down by the female mages who finished heating with silver knifes. The powder fell into the boiling water and quickly grew larger. It exuded a strong fragrance. Some mages cut the compressed dry and hard meat pieces and baked them on a small grill.

"Mage Snow Night. When will your Blizzard Legion arrive here?" A black-robed mage handed the roasted meat slices to the mages waiting around him and raised his own question.

Shaoke, who had been promoted to a fifth-level mage, checked the magic props in his arms, and then said hoarsely: "It's so soon. If everything goes well, they will catch up with us in another three days." After that, Shaoke put away the magic props from the disc, and then took out his light blue magic book and read it. Although he had been promoted to a fifth-level mage for several years, the frequent battles did not have much time to copy more magic.

The few remaining spells he knows, except for those spells that have been able to continue to advance, were all copied by Roman Mages from the Death Mages. Of course, some female spell mages do not have the ability to copy them, but those death mages are still willing to help a companion of a fifth-level mage who has just been promoted to copy some internal spells. Because they did not forget every companion who left the Death Mage Group, at least the seventh level had not forgotten before.

The Roman Mage and her companions, who were working on magic props behind, prepared a large number of single-use magic props for Shaoko and the surviving mages of the Blizzard Legion every time they went back to prepare a large number of single-use magic props for Shaoko and the still-surviving mages of the Blizzard Legion to protect their lives from threats. Of course, other mages in other systems did not have this treatment.

"Master Xueye, can't you rest for a while?" The long journey made the white-robed scholar look a little tired. After gathering her long scattered hair, she moved to Shaoke and looked at him quietly.

"Will there be any problems in the rear of the wizard Roman and the others arrive this time?"

The White-robed Sutra Master refers to some female professionals from the Blizzard Legion who collectively left the rear and followed the Blizzard Legion who were stationed in a city that had just been attacked to the front line. This made the White-robed Sutra Master a little worried about her companions, especially another Golden-robed Mage.

Master Iser, who was quietly making dinner, frowned and whispered: "It should be that they mentioned it vaguely in the letter, but the military headquarters has helped them solve that problem. But Master Roman and his friends still decided to follow Officer Blizzard to the front line." After saying that, he added slightly loudly: "The supply line in the rear has moved forward again this time, and this time it should be in the city we just passed!" When he said this, the female mage suddenly remembered something, and suddenly blushed and continued to do her work.

The white-robed scholar who was listening to the conversation between the two people suddenly understood the other person's thoughts, so he went over and hugged her arm gently and whispered something in her ear. After a while, other female professionals also joined the discussion, which made the large number of male mages on the side feel very comfortable. After all, the smile of a beautiful woman is still worthy of everyone's appreciation.

Many mages here envy Shaoke's luck because there are always female professions around him, especially those scholars. These scholars who belong to the Blizzard Legion are easily close to Shaoke under the invisible influence of the white-robed scholar. Of course, this is mainly because he is not only young, but also because of his strong strength. Now he can easily defeat the joint attacks of two mages of the same level. As for the priests and mages of the Russian Empire, under the almost crazy attack of Shaoke, none of them can escape.

A mage wrapped in gray mist whispered strangely, "Master Xueye, I feel that after you change your position to a necromancer, these beautiful scholars will not be pestering you like now." After that, he slowly stroked his staff made of the heads of hundreds of mages, which made him look very evil.

With the assistance of countless high-level drugs, Shaoke has recovered his original appearance, his cheeks are plump, and his thin hands have become normal. Although it still looks so ordinary, the lilac pentagram that can no longer be concealed in his eyes has added some charm to him, which allows those female professionals to reluctantly accept the strongest fifth-level mage to lead them in battle.
Chapter completed!