Yuqian's commander served as an auxiliary role. After all, it took ten rounds to make the mages familiar with their due positions. Of course, those newly joined mages occasionally still need some time to get in. Although Shaoke and his team lacked dozens of mages, they have not been supplemented for various reasons, so there is no need to worry that the arrival of new players will affect the performance of combat effectiveness.

"Don't disturb Master Xueye's study anymore. I feel that you should clean up and gather the surrounding corpses now." A middle-aged male wizard frowned. He is now a commander who assisted Shaoko in the battle. "Can't the military department send enough people to bury those corpses now?"

"There are not many corpses here." The mage who was wrapped in gray mist retorted dumbly: "But thousands of corpses will not have any impact at all." As if he was dissatisfied with the commander's decision, he complained in a low voice: "Is it because I was later that you treated me like this?" As he said that, he waved the staff made of hundreds of wizards' heads, causing a harsh low whistle. This caused dissatisfaction among many wizards who were enjoying dinner.

"It's not because of you later, but because only you can control the dead in this team." The middle-aged commander glanced at Shaoke who was reading a spell book. "If you can complete the task, I think the Snow Night Mage will leave a few heads for you to use next battle." He quickly turned his head and worked on other things. Because Shaoke's gaze always made him feel very uncomfortable, he really didn't know why the other party would become like that after being promoted to a fifth-level mage. After all, no mage likes to reveal the logo in his eyes, because it represents his focus direction. Some advanced mages can even judge some special magic masters mastered by the enemy through the logos revealed by the opponent.

After receiving the promise of the middle-aged mage, the wizard turned his attention to Shaoke's face. He must now get the promise of the Snow Night mage. If the other party does not agree, he will get nothing. After all, the mages hunted by Shaoke are the most powerful mages among the mages he meets. However, the highest is the sixth-level mage. As for the seventh-level mages or priests, they were hunted early by the top professionals hovering on the front line.

Shaoke nodded gently, as if he had agreed to the other party's request, which made the necromancer happy and planned to cast spells and operate the dead now. However, the mages who were enjoying dinner unanimously refused. After all, no one wanted to see the dead who had lost their heads or other parts digging pits on the ground and throwing some broken pieces of meat into the deep pits. This is a very affecting appetite.

After receiving the silent stops from the mages, the necromancer had to sit down and enjoy the piece of meat handed to the ground by a companion, which made him feel better.

The dinner ended soon, without wine or maids, but the mages did not complain. The short animal skin tent was quickly filled with gas and then built at a certain location. Some mages returned to the tent early to rest. Of course, the female mages who were still talking in that simple house were not qualified and courageous to invite them. After all, these female professionals never had a good face to those mages who dared to invite them. They estimated that even Shaoko would be rejected by the same invitation.

Fortunately, Shaoke has never done these things, which makes the mages feel a little more balanced.

There are even handsome mages who keep turning in front of the white-robed sutra masters, and this situation has continued for many years. Even after Shaoko told them that the other party was married and that her husband was an officer who was at least a seventh-level warrior, the mages did not change this habit. Because in the boring war, they always had to find something to do, and some teasing and conversation with each other became the best solution except sex.

After remembering the fifth-level spell again, Shaoko tried to practice various casting techniques. As for the rest, he delayed it. This caused some mages to be dissatisfied, especially the middle-aged mage who acted as commander. Although he knew that Shaoko ignored his suggestions, he felt that he still had the responsibility to make the correct suggestions. Even though this suggestion had been mentioned countless times, he had to repeat it every night.

"Mage Xueye. I think I should have a rest early now." The mage said and began to tell Shaoke again that the other party could have memorized the suggestions and ideas. Finally, after not getting the recognition, he could only check the mages on the alert mission. Finally, he returned to his tent to rest.

Some female mages also went to rest together. They often slept in a tent two or three. Of course, if a female mage wanted to accept invitations from other mages, they would reduce the number of people to rest alone. However, there were not many things like this.

Only the shabby house is left with Master Shaoko and Iser.

It's right.

When Shaoke closed the magic book in his hand, he stared at the white robe scholar in the white robe, and expressed his doubts.

"Mage of Snow Night, will the team of the Blizzard General Legion come here this time?" As she said that, she blushed and fiddled with a branch to rippling the fire, which made Shaoke, who was focusing on her, feel a little hot. Fortunately, he restrained himself in time.

"I'm back, but I can't confirm that your husband will also follow the legion here. And they will leave after just recuperating in the city ahead for a while." Shaoke fiddled with magic props and checked the fluctuations that had consumed some energy, and quickly interpreted these simple fluctuations based on memory, and told the other party the news he had just obtained.

"That's good, I'm really worried about something wrong with him." After saying that, she gently touched her lower abdomen, and secretly looked at Shaoke, and whispered: "How long have you not seen Master Roman? Are they sure they will come back this time? In the last letter, they just mentioned it vaguely, but I can't be sure."

"It's almost a year!" Shaoke sighed softly, while the mage Yiser on the side put his little hand on Shaoke's leg to comfort him. Of course, the strange sight of the white-robed scholar still made Master Yiser feel a little uncomfortable, but she did not pull her hand back. After she was rejected by the master, she would not pull her hand back.

Shaoke's tent was built in this simple house by some mages. After seeing Shaoke intentionally rest, the white-robed sutra took out his golden spell book, and after turning a few pages, he chanted the spell in a beautiful tone. A ball of golden light floated up quickly and slowly merged into Shaoke. After doing all this, the white-robed sutra signaled Master Yiser to go back to rest with her. However, the other party shook his head gently and refused, which made the white-robed sutra able to return to the tent alone.

After the white-robed sutra left, after adding a few pieces of wood, Master Iser got into Shaoke's tent in advance. Then, Shaoke, who had meditated for a little, followed in.

There is only a thin animal skin blanket in the small tent that is laid as bedding in the tent. Fortunately, the animal skin tent filled with gas can isolate most of the cold air and is also very soft. Therefore, it is not so bad for the mages to rest here. Of course, even if the small tent is good, it is not as good as the fire pit in the large tent to make the mages feel comfortable.

As soon as Shaoko entered the tent, Master Iser gently hugged him, "You're happy now! Master Roman is coming." Master Iser pouted his mouth slightly, bit Shaoko's neck gently, and then continued his previous work. She put Shaoko's head on her chest, and then started massage his head with both hands, so that it lasted until he fell asleep. Of course, Master Iser would also sleep here at night.

Master Iser's massage and the treatment of the White Robe Master at that time reduced Shaoke's headache a lot. After he turned his head comfortably a few times on the female mage's soft chest, he closed his eyes and meditated quietly. Master Iser gently retreated from the cloaks and robes of the two, and hugged Shaoke and fell asleep.

Although the female mage Iser fell asleep, Shaoke just lay down and continued his meditation. Because of the long and severe headache, he had to frequently conduct brief meditation to resist the pain. Fortunately, with the treatment of the scholar, Shaoke did not lose his combat power due to the long and severe headache.

This headache was the same as when he was about to be promoted to a third-level mage, but after he was promoted to a third-level mage, the severe headache caused by the silver light disappeared. This time, four or five years after he was promoted to a fifth-level mage, it continued. Although the vigorous activities of the silver light in the meditation space can quickly increase his mental power and magic power, is this pain that has lasted for nearly ten years because it did not happen when he was promoted to a fourth-level mage, and it has not been added until now.

All kinds of guesses are not enough to make the pain disappear. However, under the careful care of the white-robed scholar, after blessing him with some special spells every day, the pain cannot bring him too much trouble. However, some necessary massage and frequent restorative meditations cannot be avoided.

After half a magical meditation, Shaoke took some drugs, which were free and unlimitedly provided by the military. Now he was taking the highest level drugs taken by the sixth-level mages before. There were other few mages who did this, because some of them were because the meditation space was strong enough to bear the impact of this advanced drug, and some were because there were unique spells to alleviate the effect of the advanced drug. However, Shaoke didn't care about this, because none of them could take these drugs continuously like him.
Chapter completed!