A spell record that can be kept for a long time is quite time-consuming when transcribing. It not only requires various precious medicinal materials and magic materials, but also requires the transcriber to constantly inject his own magic or mental power into the text.

The transcription of "Swamp Technique", "Flamess" and "Light Technique" is relatively simple, because their spell structure is not too complicated, but when transcribing "Elemental Blessing", the spell structure that is much more complicated than "Fireball Technique", made Shaoke unable to find the starting point of the structure for a while. This is just a first-level spell! Although Shaoke does not know too many first-level spells, he has studied the basic research and theory of spell structure for many years and is much more proficient than ordinary mages of the same level. In this way, Shaoke still cannot find the starting point of this spell structure.

After trying to draw several times, failure was always with him. A large amount of material was consumed, and a bottle of precious lamb blood was consumed. The long-term spell transcription not only consumed a lot of Shaoke's mental power and magic power, but also the large disappearance of his mind also told him that he could not do such a job again.

After helplessly stopping the work in his hand, Shaoke spent about three magic times before he recovered his exhausted mind. After taking a drop of empty stone liquid, he began to meditate. After he wanted to recover, he tried to copy the spell "Elemental Blessing" and he was unwilling to stop at such a spell that was more than half more complex than the ordinary first-level spell structure. If he could not solve it in one go, he would only be able to remember it based on his personality and for several days.

Time passed slowly. When the sound of the magic timer reminded the next morning, Shaoko still had not really found the starting point of this spell structure. Although the mind that had been consumed by copying the spell last night had recovered through meditation, Shaoko still felt exhausted now.

After rushing to eat some breakfast and alleviating the hunger he had just discovered, Shaoko buried his head in studying this spell structure again; the complex lines messily outlined a complex oval structure on the high-quality elemental paper. Fortunately, the Mage Kiya and others did not inject a lot of magic and mental power into the spell record drawing, but simply drew it. Otherwise, even if you watch these patterns that are meaningless in Shaoko's eyes, he would not be able to observe these spell structures several times a day, because it would consume a lot of mental power and magic power of the readers.

After drawing an ordinary quill pen, Shaoke began to slowly outline its structure without magic or mental power on the paper. His repeated attempts made him forget the passage of time. When the light in the house disappeared again, Shaoke successfully outlined the ordinary structure of this spell, which made him very excited. It not only means that he was able to copy the spell correctly and completely, but also means that he was able to outline this spell structure in the spiritual space more smoothly when practicing spells, which relieved some of the burden for him to learn this spell that he had never heard of, because spells and handprints were relatively easier.

After a little meditation restored his somewhat tired spirit, Shaoke prepared to copy the materials needed to copy the spell structure of the spell "Elemental Blessing". The gold pen tip slides on the paper without stopping, and the lines are perfectly connected together. The entire structure is slowly outlined. After a little pause, Shaoke began to copy the spells and handprints. These tasks are easy to do, and they are all written under the spell structure in ancient magical text for the mages to read.

After all the spells were copied, Shaoke breathed a sigh of relief. Everything was fine. Nothing could disturb his concentration in meditation for a period of time in the future. After feeling that the effect of the medicine in the mental space had expired, Shaoke took another drop. Now he didn't care about the suspicion of such a waste at all. Everything was to prepare for promotion.

Shaoke originally planned to start retreating today for a sprint, but when he was having dinner, he thought that there was something he needed to do tomorrow, so he was not in a hurry to go to retreat tonight. Moreover, the drawing of "Mist Attachment" has not been successfully made. Shaoke still needs to temper it so that it can be embedded in the cloak in a perfect state.

After the morning class the next day, Shaoke prepared a letter to Master Fei and Master Loki the day before yesterday, and put the wine in a larger bag, and then covered the black cloak that had been used for nearly three years to prepare to mail these things to the imperial capital in the military camp in the town.

When Shaoko arrived at the military camp, he happened to meet Master Kia and a soldier coming out of it. "Mage Xueye, what are you doing? Why don't you find a soldier to carry these things on your behalf? We don't need to do these things." Master Kia looked at Shaoko uncomfortable and put forward his suggestions.

"Master Kiya, I received the fee the day before yesterday? The wizard and the others' letters, and now I need to reply to them; just carry these things yourself, and there is no need to instruct others." Shaoke thought to himself: You should reply to them too! What a coincidence, we met together.

"Oh! Then you go first! I need to buy some things, I wish you a happy day!" Mage Chia then called the soldiers following him to leave the barracks, ignoring the noble Shaoko that he didn't think he should have.

Shaoke looked at the big skin he carried speechlessly, and was a little helpless. Alas! The main reason is that I don’t want to find someone in the town to rush back and run back and forth like this!

After giving the things he wanted to mail to the captain, Shaoke asked him where the captain of the team he cooperated with was and where he needed to fulfill his promise.

The captain also heard about what happened to them during the last time they were performing their mission, and did not dare to ask more questions. He immediately called a clever soldier to lead him.

When Shaoko was led by the soldiers to find the right captain's residence, there were a burst of thick and bold shouts in the yard that was not too large: "Captain, let's have a drink for you to become stronger and stronger!", "For the confusion of the tower, let's have another drink!"

After hearing these voices, Shaoke knew that the people inside were performing toasts! He was hesitant and did not know whether to go in or not. After the soldier leading the way volunteered to rush to the half-closed wooden door, pressed the door panel hard, and shouted loudly: "Captain Chake, Master Xueye is here, Captain Chake, Master Xueye is visiting."

The sound in the hospital disappeared suddenly. After a messy sound, Shaoke was greeted by the soldiers, and the young doctor was among them. He rushed to Shaoke and brought him a glass of snow wine: "Master Snow Night, cheers for your arrival!"

Shaoke looked at Dr. Ino who was drunk helplessly, and drank a little slightly. The captain rushed over and after saluting, he wanted Shaoke to ask what was going on this time that needed their help: "Master Xueye, I don't know what needs us, we will do our best to complete it."

"No, captain, you can't forget the promise made by a mage. I have brought the two gold coins that each soldier deserves. Although it's a day late, I will ask the tavern to give you a cart of rum, so that everyone can indulge it!" Shaoko took out a velvet bag from the skin and sent it to the captain's hand.

The captain did not dare to refuse, so he could only take the bag with his teeth and said, "Master Xueye, I will definitely distribute a lot of these gold coins to the soldiers fairly and impartially. Even if there are extra ones, I will not place them in my bag."

When the soldiers around saw that Shaoko had received the promised gold coins, they shouted happily: "Hi! Master Xueye is good! He never keeps his word." "Yes! Master Xueye has always been like this, and has never changed."

Shaoko again and said goodbye to the captain, the soldiers after drinking a glass of wine, and told them that when he returned, he told the apprentices in the tavern to bring the soldiers plenty of rum, meat slices, oil and other food.

Shaoke not only sent a lot of food to the soldiers who were celebrating, but he also asked two soldiers to bring him back a lot of food, wine and some daily necessities at the cost of a silver coin. Because after Shaoke returned this time, he planned to practice long-term magical practice: retreat. This will continue until he was officially promoted to a magician and stabilized before the retreat will end.

With the help of the soldiers, Shaoke not only brought back a large amount of daily necessities, but also asked the soldiers to prepare sufficient firewood for him to use. These things were stimulated by a silver coin to quickly complete the tasks assigned by Shaoke.

Although the drawings of "Mist Attachment" have not been truly refined yet and still require a certain amount of time to temper every day, this does not prevent Shaoke from meditating for a long time, but it is still a special way of relaxation! After all, Shaoke's mind cannot continue to meditate for a long time now.
Chapter completed!