Ke's words made the fifth-level mage very embarrassed, but he didn't dare to move the staff and follow Shaoko's pace tightly.

None of the professionals on the street showed hostility to Shaoko and the team, because the five mages were walking together on the street and there was no protection from other professionals. All this made the low-priced professionals feel a little weird. Therefore, there was no robbery.

After returning to Shaoke's residence, the mages clearly felt that some people around were detecting the manor, which made them feel a little uncomfortable. Looking at the mages' puzzled expressions, Shaoke calmly said: "Kill some people and cause some trouble." After that, he ignored them and stood aside and began to release spells.

The mental power quickly locked onto a lurker not far from the manor. Although the other party noticed it in time, Shaoko had already prepared the spell. A black flame suddenly flew out of Shaoko's staff and quickly wrapped around the lurker in the dark. In just two breaths, the lurker completely disappeared from the world.

"Spell Retention Skill." The older middle-aged mage surprised that Shaoke used to release the spell. The method of Shaoke's casting just now surprised the other two mages. They did not expect that the spell just now was so weird and rapid, such rapid casting and extremely low spell fluctuations were the first time they saw.

"I said that I have all kinds of spell casting skills here, as long as you have sufficient magic materials to exchange." Shaoke returned to the house and poured a glass of honey water and handed it to the white-robed scholar, and then signaled several mages to taste the wine he prepared.

"Can we obtain the kind of spell just now?" The fourth-level mage said nervously: "How much magic material is needed." After saying that, he looked at Shaoke enviously, because when Shaoke released his spell, he also released his mental power to detect it, and it was easy to find the power of the spell. A lurker who was not detected by him disappeared in a short time, which was not something he had the ability to do. And he also knew that this was not something that the fifth-level mages could do.

"It's just some unique spells in the military. Haven't you learned it?" After thinking for a while, Shaoke asked the fourth-level mage. "I think if you participated in that battle back then, you should have copied some special spells!" As he said that, he raised his glass to signal the mages to drink. However, the white-robed scholar on the side tried to suppress his smile as much as possible. She rarely saw Shaoke speak like this, which made her feel very strange.

"The high-level mages took away our magic books back then, so we didn't have time to practice those magic." A fifth-level mage blushed and said, "That's why we haven't seen such magic." After saying that, he lowered his head and stopped talking. The same was true for other mages, including the white-robed sutra master. It seems that the chaos that happened after leaving the military headquarters was always remembered by these mages!

"A mage must always lower his head." Shaoke whispered the words of the low-level mentors in the academy many years ago. Over the years, he has always told himself this and has always done this. "Those who bring you harm will be killed by you; those who bring you humiliation will be stepped on by you; you can lose everything, but don't lose your only self-esteem and the ever-high head." A passage of chanting the poet was slowly said by Shaoke. He wanted to use this to remind these mages that should maintain the most basic principle of a mage. Of course, this principle is actually pursued by those ancient spellcasters.

Shaoke's dialect made several mages very embarrassed. Especially the fifth-level mage who just lowered his head and said nothing. He excitedly grabbed the gold wine glass in his hand, and trembling hands made some wine spill out. But after a long time, he did not make any rebuttals. He just stared at Shaoke tightly.

After a while of silence, Shaoke once again invited the maids and asked them to take these guests to the room to rest. After all, no one had any rest in the night. Of course, he reminded the maids not to say anything more to the mages. Otherwise, unexpected situations would occur. He would not pay attention to it.

These mages were quickly led by the maids to the room to be out of the ground. Then the maids followed the request of Shaoko and came to him for a while and then returned to their room to rest. The guests who appeared to the ground tonight shocked the young maids. So many maids arrived, which kept frightening them. Fortunately, the master did not ask them to do any special service. Otherwise, these maids really didn't know whether they could refuse the request of a mage master.

"If they are members of other Wandering Mage Leagues or other organizations.

It's very dangerous." The white-robed scholar walked behind Shao Ke. According to the previous practice, she started to start her head. She knew that Shao Ke might have a headache again. She was still very experienced in this.

"I don't care about this." Shaoke leaned on the chair, silently enjoying the massage brought by the slim little hands of the sutra. "Some mages will die. Some mages will stay." After saying that, he pulled the corners of his mouth and added: "A killing is the best way to solve internal instability." As he said that, he took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Although the white-robed scholar did not know what Shaoke was saying, she ignored it. Because she felt that she had returned to the army, she was just an auxiliary staff, just a scholar who helped Shaoke with some auxiliary spells. Those things that were considering battles were not something she could participate. Of course, she didn't want to participate.

In the next two days, four mages and a group of them rested in Shaoko's manor, and they often gathered together for some conversations, about spell issues and how to obtain more magic materials in the future. Shaoko was not involved in these, and he is now focusing all his energy to observe changes in the meditation space.

In just two days, the silver light in the meditation space exploded wildly and returned to its original frequency. After this change, Shaoke found that the magical text on the altar was obviously much clearer. According to his detailed estimate, these magical texts were more brighter than before. Moreover, there were more magical sentences flying out in the altar for a certain period of time than before. Of course, the mage consumed more energy for this.

On that day, just as Shaoke closed his eyes and leaned on the high-back chair in the pavilion to rest, the four mages arrived at Shaoke together. "Dear Master, we should leave here." It seemed that the largest fifth-level mage in the grade respectfully saluted and expressed their intentions.

"It's good to leave, but you shouldn't be able to leave today." Shaoke suddenly opened his eyes, then asked the maids on the side to return to the room, and sternly warned them not to be allowed to come out.

The four mages and the white-robed scholars who had been staying by Shao Ke felt the changes in the surrounding situation. It turned out that suddenly a large number of mental power and magic power came to the manor to detect, and a large amount of mental power was locked on them. These sudden locks made the mages nervous. However, they had still experienced war, so they quickly grabbed the staff and prepared for the battle.

"There is Master Xueye inside!" An old voice was transmitted to the courtyard through voice transmission spell, "I think we should talk about the price you should pay for living here for a long time.

"As he said that, the old voice disappeared. But some of the Dou Qi and the locks of the mages still did not disappear.

"Maybe we should be ready for battle." Shaoke calmly said to the white-robed scholar on the side: "Bless yourself in protective spells." After that, he suddenly opened the two sixth-level protective spells on the robe and cloak, and the white-robed scholar also quickly tore a sixth-level protective scroll to his blessing. Then a series of auxiliary spells quickly blessed Shaoke, and then blessed the other mages who were still in a daze.

Although they were surprised by Shaoko and their luxury, the other four mages were ready for battle quickly. However, if their protective spells were not blessed by themselves, the robe included all third-level or fourth-level protective spells.

Just as these mages were preparing for battle, Shaoke began to prepare spells. The irritable and powerful mental power quickly detected the direction of the old voice. For a moment, he felt nearly a hundred low-level warriors gathered outside. And on the street behind, there were twenty or thirty low-level mages walking slowly in this direction. Finally, he detected the voice-transmitting mage in a manor.

A seventh-level male mage sitting on a chair, and there were two sixth-level mages beside him. His mental power quickly locked the other party, and it was the seventh-level male mage who discovered Shaoke's mental power and the magic fluctuations coming from afar.

A layer of seventh-level magic quickly wrapped him up, and he suddenly stood up from the chair. The other two sixth-level mages did the same thing, but they were not qualified to sit in front of the seventh-level mage.

Just after the seventh-level mage activated the protective spell, Shaoke's attack also arrived. With the assistant spell of the scholar, Shaoke used the superimposed spell technique at the cost of ordinary mental power. Six golden spears quickly condensed in the sky, and then flew towards the seventh-level mage and two sixth-level mages.
Chapter completed!