At night, the barbarian Mosan stayed in Shaoko's room

He had a lot to say to Shaoko, and wanted to get more news about the outside world from the other party. This was mainly because he especially wanted to go to the outside world, so he wanted to get more news from Shaoko.

"Mage Snow Night, this is the item we intend to exchange books with you." As soon as the breakfast was over, the leader of the barbarian found Shaoko, and a large amount of magical materials and some strange items were taken to his room, which were all items they agreed to exchange with the mage. Shaoko quietly looked around.

These magical materials are particularly precious, many of which were needed by Shaoko when he planned to make spell books, and he took them out, and then he watched those strange items.

The barbarians brought many strange items, some of which were scepters made of animal bones, and some were worn out with large amounts of text carved. After a double-check, Shaoko took out a small crown from these things. The crown looked very strange. The whole was made of dozens of black and unknown plant rattans, inlaid with dozens of strange black gems and some weird characters. These characters made Shaoko look very familiar, because some of these characters were seen on the golden horn.

The mage pointed to the crown and finally asked the old leader in confusion, "Is there any specific introduction to this?" After that, he picked up the crown and stroked it carefully with his hands. A faint magic wave emitted from the crown, and this wave was somewhat familiar to Shaoke. It was the special wave emitted by the thousand-foot giants fighting against the wild giant beasts.

"This thing is said to be left behind in the wilderness era before the ages." The old leader glanced at the crown and added: "It is said that after the caster brought it, he could reduce some unimportant magic spells. A master once made a record. This crown can reduce the general casting time and consumption." When he said this, the old mage sighed, took the crown from Shaoke's hand, and then closed his eyes and stopped talking. This crown is also quite famous in their barbarian tribes.

When he saw the old leader touching the crown and planning to take the crown away, Shaoke questioned the other party dissatisfiedly: "I want the items taken out by the crowns to be exchanged now, so I don't think you are qualified to take away the items that belong to me." As he said this, Shaoke glared at the old leader fiercely. Although the other party felt that he was a powerful soldier, he didn't care at all now.

"Every user of the crown was finally killed by him, and this thing returned to us in the end." The old leader sighed. He didn't take this thing seriously, but after thinking about the tragic experiences suffered by its predecessors, he now regretted letting those rough young people clean up these things.

Shaoke ignored this magic prop that was big enough to enhance his strength. After all, during this period, his mental power and magic power growth could no longer help him. Of course, long-term combat exceptions. However, according to the spells he is learning now, he can easily solve his opponent without long-term combat.

The dark crowned Shaoke has been used to detect the earth with special methods. This detection method is commonly used by ancient spellcasters when they discovered magic props in previous generations. If the magic props have problems, the spellcasters can easily feel it. However, after using several methods to detect, Shaoke did not find any other situations at all. Therefore, he received his magic bag.

"Master Xueye thought this thing might be useful to you." The barbarian leader glared fiercely at the barbarians who brought the materials. Then he pointed to the vessels that seemed very old. These things were things that were inherited by his tribe for millions of years. Often when trading with some merchants, this ancient thing acted as the maximum denomination payment amount.

Shaoko ignored the barbarian leaders. Instead, he looked through the ancient things in detail. There were no magic waves on these things. There were many ancient aristocrats and some mage vessels. These things were the favorite things of the great nobles. They had land because of their own family's foundation and could not own those long-standing items. Therefore, they needed to purchase them to supplement the family decorations.

"Other things." Shaoko took out a large number of books, which he collected when he traveled to various countries. Now it was very useful. "More magical materials than other things." He took out some books again. The old barbarians around him stared at the books with their eyes tightly. They wanted to take them to their rooms to play with them now. Of course, they still knew that these things did not belong to them at the moment. Therefore, they still endured it.

Dozens of barbarians brought a large amount of magical materials. These materials have been mentioned earlier. They are very precious. Therefore, after selecting them for a while, Shaoko collected them all. He would definitely use these things. However, all kinds of strange objects took the mage to spend a lot of time to select them. Whenever the barbarian leader did not allow Shaoko to obtain materials and various strange objects again, the mage took out a large number of books and piled them on the ground. These barbarians would never say anything again.

The exchange lasted for nearly a day. Finally, after the two space rings of Shaoke were filled, this crazy exchange stopped. Dinner gathered together again and began. The captive monsters were easily hunted by powerful barbarians. The entire monsters were swallowed into their stomachs. After eating a few slices of meat, Shaoke silently thought about his future plans.

"Dear leader, can I stay here for a long time?" After dinner, when the old leader was about to leave, Shaoko finally expressed his plan. "I can teach the young children some writing knowledge, I think these things are exactly what they lack." After saying that, he gently touched the staff in his hand, and all this seemed so natural. "Teach these children within a fixed period of time." When the old leader was about to agree, the mage once again added his thoughts.

The old leader smiled and waved the beast bone scepter in his hand lightly, and finally agreed to his request.

What unnecessary annoyance to the barbarian tribes can help them more, not to mention that these barbarians are never afraid of those troubles, but are very eager.

In this way, Shaoke told Master Roman and the others about his plans at night, and several female spellcasters nodded and agreed. Because the Mist Forest was able to arrive in less than a day when the Master was rushing to the Bloody Fortress, it was very easy to meet. Moreover, the Master could complete his plans with greater peace of mind, and there was a plan to fully interpret the large number of ancient books. Of course, these were not important. What was important was that when Shaoke released his mental power to understand the world as usual at night, he could easily receive images of ancient spellcasters or ancient spellcasters here.

Silver-white lights exploded from the sky to the ground. As the number of silver lights increased, more and more images came to his mind. These were of great help to the mage.

After a period of time, Shaoko finally understood some of its basic functions in some books and records of the Barbarians. Reducing spells and consumption is only the most basic function of this crown. It can also store some spells in the more than a dozen strange gems on the crown. When these spells are released again, they are a kind of release similar to a scroll, which takes a little time, but it takes a lot less time than chanting spell casting.

This function is also Shaoke’s favorite.

Although this crown has more functions, the mage cannot detect it at all. A large number of strange patterns and characters stop him from detecting it. This is mainly caused by the low mental strength of Shaoke. Of course, this low is only relatively speaking.

After understanding the crown, Shaoko did not wear it on his head for a long time, but placed it thickly in his finger ring. He did not want to rely on magic props to fight under normal circumstances, which would make him relax in disguise. Although all spellcasters understand this principle, there are still many people who cannot control their use in this regard, which reduces their casting ability to a certain extent.

Time passed, and after dinner that day, when Shaoke was explaining some writing knowledge to the young barbarians, when Master Roman passed the message to him through the crystal ball. These messages were all about the crown. Shaoke told Master Roman in detail that he had obtained, and then he started to read it with the help of a large number of books and manpower from the military headquarters and the Bloody Legion. Until today, she conveyed the news about the crown to the mage.

The black crown is also a powerful magic prop in history. Many advanced mages have possessed it, and even famous twelve-level mages have used it. The final situation is the same as what the barbarian leader said at the beginning. These owners were killed while fighting with the enemy, and the crown also replaced the owner. As time went by, this crown gradually disappeared from the attention of the people of the Blue Feather Empire.

‘Crown of Death’, this is the name of the crown. This word does not sound very good, and it is also different from the name of the barbarians. In the records of this barbarian tribe, this black crown is called "The Glory of the Night." Shaoko likes the latter name.

The mage was rushing around in the Barbarian Tribe and the Bloody Fortress, which did not waste too much time on magic cultivation. Instead, it made him more interested in space magic because of a long time of travel. It was not until the mage fully interpreted all his ancient original magic books that he finally made up his mind to leave here and he wanted to go out for a walk. This was mainly because he did not find the method of advancing to the ninth level in those books. These books only mentioned in detail some things and unique skills that need to be paid attention to when promoting. Now these things are of no use to Shaoke.

Since he was planning to leave this, the mage did not stay too much. He simply talked to the barbarian Mosang and the old leader and flew towards the Bloody Fortress. He wanted to go back to see Master Roman, because he had not seen the other party for more than a month.

The barbarians were very reluctant to leave, especially Mosan, because every time Shaoko came back from the Bloody Fortress, he would bring a large amount of high-quality spirits to exchange with these barbarians for some precious magic materials and some very strange-looking items. Although he could not exchange too many magic materials every time, as time went by, the mage still had another magic material with the space ring.

During this time while staying in the barbarian tribe, Shaoko encountered some races, which were all those surviving races, and they also lived in the foggy forest of ice and snow. Every time they came here to exchange items and other things with the barbarians. Shaoko didn't know about these things.

It is worth mentioning that he met the Snow Elf race for the first time here. They were not born from the so-called world tree, but like ordinary races, they relied on normal intercourse to give birth to offspring.

These snow elves have a large number of archers, and their tribe is very far away from the barbarians and people of other races. Every time they come here, only a few snow elves enter the barbarians' tribe camp. Others build houses outside to station. As the number of times increases, the mages gradually realize that these snow elves are very fond of cleaning, and they are very uncomfortable with the dirty barbarians in the camp. However, because some mages don't know, they will still come here to have some secret conversations with the old leader. Of course, the barbarians will also send some people to other tribes at any time.

A human mage lived in the barbarian tribe for a long time, which made people from some other races feel very new. This freshness slowly disappeared after a certain number of times.

Whenever people from these races come here, Shaoko will join their conversation in his free time. Among all races, he is the most popular among the snow elves. His mysterious aura, elegant conversation, and profound knowledge. All of this will make the elegant elves like him very much.

After staying with these snow elves for a long time, I realized that this elves tribe that often goes to the Barbarian Tribe is not that big, with more than 200,000.

This snow elves tribe became the largest remains in the surrounding area, but for some reasons, the snow elves rarely approached humans, including those merchants. Therefore, every time the barbarians exchanged some food, they would prepare a serving for these snow elves.

Shaoko's departure caused a riot in the barbarian tribe for a while, and then calmed down. After all, they had their own lives that would have any impact on them because of the arrival and departure of an outsider. However, when the snow elves learned that Shaoko was about to leave, they invited him, hoping that the other party would have time to come here. At that time, if they could, they would be happy to lead Shaoko to the elf tribe.

Returning to the Bloody Fortress again, here, the Roman Mage who had already received the news was quietly waiting for him outside the huge wizard tower. Then a few people returned to the room and talked in detail about what happened during this period. Then there was a crazy lingering, mainly because Shaoko wanted to leave the Bloody Fortress again. And this time, Lan Weier, who had been following the Roman Mage and the others for experiments, suddenly had a different opinion. She wanted to leave here with Shaoko and stay in other places for a while.

"Master Xueye, I have been here for nearly two hundred years, and I am very tired of it." When Shaoke and Master Roman and others had just been in love, Lan Weier broke in alone.

Shaoke tightened the towering part of Master Roman's body with dissatisfaction, which made her frown slightly, but under the extremely hidden kneading of the male mage, her body quickly made the most loyal reaction. The female mage knew that Shaoke was dissatisfied with her education for Lan Weier.

"Leaving here, I think you should know that this time is not something you can come in at will." When she said this, Shaoke waved her hand and asked Lan Weier, who had already been promoted to a seventh-level mage, to leave here.

Lan Weier looked at everything in front of her with a red face. She didn't expect that her mother and the scholar would do these things with Shaoke during the day.

Under Shao Keyan's reprimand, Lan Weier apologized and bowed, and then stepped out.

"You should educate Lan Weier better." Shao Kemeng: turned the scholar backwards and let her climb on the bed to start the battle. "If you continue like this, you won't feel that she is a noble mage." At this time, the sensitive scholar thrust a few times in a short while, and finally lay there and stopped moving. The male mage kept moving on her body. It was not until the other party stopped that he took a little rest and began to follow the special method to increase the chance of pregnancy.

The Roman Mage beside him turned Shaoke's eyes blank in dissatisfaction, "Lan Weier is now a seventh-level mage, I think there is no need for her to receive my education anymore." When she said this, the Roman Mage suddenly tangled with the male Mage and added: "We used to talk about some things here at this time, but what about the situation today?" When she said this, the Roman Mage himself couldn't help but blush and smiled.

After the persuasion of Master Luo and Master Jing, Shaoke calmed down his anger. In the end, the three of them rested for a while, so they looked for Lan Weier in the living room and explained their decision. Lan Weier just sat there quietly and listened. At this time, the blush on her face had not disappeared, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

When Shaoke saw Lan Weier sitting there quietly, he couldn't get angry. "You can only leave the fortress and go to other places to play alone after you become an eighth-level mage." After experiencing the last war, Shaoke was really worried that Lan Weier had gone outside alone.

"Master Xueye, I think it will take a hundred years to be promoted to an eighth-level mage!" Lan Weier has some promotion skills, and after promotion, this skill is much stronger than ordinary mages. Of course, even those death mages of the same level cannot be compared with her. And all this Roman Mage did not talk to Shaoke.

Looking at Shao Kehuo's eyes, Master Roman had no choice but to explain it to him. It turned out that the longer the promotion method was delayed, the stronger the promotion to level 8. A mage of the Roman family had delayed for a thousand years to advance. Not long after he had just been promoted to level 8, he surpassed the initial family members and quickly promoted to level 9. Moreover, in the subsequent promotion, his speed was several times faster than others. All of this was caused by this strange promotion method.

After listening to the female mage's explanation, Shaoke shook his head helplessly. He rarely persuaded the female mage's decision. More importantly, this powerful promotion method can only be used by mages with the blood of the Roman family. Others have no effect when using this method. This has to make Shaoke sigh and respect the strength of the Roman family back then.

Several people were sitting here, talking leisurely. After a period of conversation, the white-robed sutra master next to him suddenly changed the topic and asked when Shaoke was about to leave here. Shaoke looked at the sutra master who was staring at him helplessly. Suddenly, he felt that the person he was most sorry for was not Master Roman, but the white-robed sutra master who had been silently standing behind him to bless him in various states.

"In a few years, I want to take a good rest during this period and explain some magic knowledge to Lan Weier." When he said this, he found that the wizard Roman narrowed his eyes slightly and looked very good. Then he got a glass of wine for each of them and slowly started to taste it.

"I plan to collect some ancient books, hoping to get some information about the promotion to the ninth level mage from." When he said this, he found that the wizard Roman suddenly put down his glass and stood up, and kept walking in the room, which seemed to be inconsistent with her usual behavior.

"That's good. If there is no gain, then come back and I'll ask my uncle to find some solutions for you." When she said this, Master Roman frowned. She was actually not satisfied with Shaoke's ordinary ninth-level method after the battle, but now she has no ability to help the other party, so she just asked for help from her uncle. She hoped that the other party could have a way to help Shaoke.

That chapter was too late in the morning. Please forgive me, brothers, and it will return to normal after a while.
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