After receiving the appointment letter, Shaoke walked towards the passage pointing to the female mage without hesitation. The conversation interrupted by him sounded again behind him, but this time they were talking about the young mages who had just come here, some of whom were regretful and gloating for him, but no matter what, Shaoke did not take all this seriously, because he believed that since the matter had been decided, no matter what the reason, he could not give up or regret it.

After passing through this corridor, he appeared in a room larger than the living room he had just entered. Two young female mages stood at the door. Seeing Shaoko coming, he hurriedly came up, "Master, what help do you need?"

Shaoke only noticed that the gray robes of the two female mages were embroidered with patterns representing second-order, and did not care much about their appearance. "I need a copying room and a lounge. Can I take me to a place to store spells?"

One of the monks said, "Okay, I'll take you to the transcription room first. The transcription room here is with the lounge, and the environment inside is good." After saying that, he looked at Shaoke with inquiring eyes.

Shaoke nodded and said, "Okay, thank you for your help."

The young female mage smiled, "This is our job. If you have any needs, just tell us, there will be a special person to take charge." After that, she turned around and took Shaoke to a room at the corner of another passage, "Master, do you think it's up to you? If you don't feel good, we're changing a new room for you right away."

After looking at the room in the transcription room and lounge, Shaoke nodded with satisfaction and said, "Thank you, it's very good, I'm very satisfied." After hearing this, the young female mage took out a chapter of high-quality elemental paper from her arms and handed it over and said, "You can write your name on it and plan to stay for a few days. We can also prepare some essential items for you."

Shao Ke sat in front of the writing table, wrote down the time he needed to stay here in general magical words, and then asked, "It's settled in the end?" The young female mage smiled, "Yes, please come with me. The corridor in front is the place where the magic is stored. If you have anything, you can find me in the hall, No! I will be here today." Then he handed Shao Ke a jade plaque that was half a palm-sized, with several extraordinary fast patterns carved on it, and some extraordinary fast symbols printed on it, "This is my work permit here. If I'm not here, you give it to other mages, and they will tell me."

Shaoke took the jade token handed over by the other party in confusion. After seeing what the other party said, he said goodbye to the female mage, because it did not fall within the service scope of the female mage.

The attendants here are also female mages. After Shaoke found the spells he needed, he had already stuffed seven or eight small jade tablets into his hands by the female mages here. He also noticed that some other mages received more than him. Shaoke shook his head helplessly. He had probably guessed what the female mages handed over these cards. After Shaoke touched his dull face, he touched the money bag in his arms and smiled helplessly.

After recording the spell scroll he took this time on the elemental paper given by the female mage at the door, Shaoke asked a fairly innocent female mage to help him take some items needed for the transcription to his copying room, and then gave the other party a universal gold coin, which caused the female mage to thank him. The other party hesitated for a while, took out a jade token from his arms and handed it over and said, "You, if you have other needs, use this to find me." After that, he lowered his head and gently brought him out.

After returning to the room, Shaoke did not rush to copy the scroll, but instead copied the spells from his previous "spell casting record" to the large open "spell book" given to him by the female mage of Walton, because now he has the ability to copy spells on it.

The black swan feathers inlaid with gold pen tips, the lamb blood used to write text, the faster drying of gem powder, the fine sand that absorbs stains, the silver knife for cutting paper, and the lamb blood used to draw the array with special medicines, all of which constitute the tool for Shaoke to copy.

After placing these tools one by one on the writing table, Shaoke slowly adjusted the light of the magic lamp in the room to a range he could adapt to, and then locked the door and started his copying.

After entering the work state, he slowly forgot the existence of the Walton female mage. Whenever there was a lack of some copying materials and hunger, he would press a small button on the table to find the attendants to prepare everything he needed for him. Moreover, every time the female mage not only recorded the materials he used in detail, but also threw him a little jade plaque, hoping that he would look for them when he wanted to relax. Of course, Shaoke, who was immersed in work, had no time to think about those messy things. This situation continued until he copied all the spells he knew to the new "spell book" before he came to an end temporarily.

Shaoke had no idea how long he had been in this room. Every time he was tired, he would use meditation to restore his consumed mind. During this period, he was still tired after meditation restoring his mind. So he slept in the big bed next to the writing table for a while, and then became busy again. If it weren't for the help of some auxiliary medicinal materials and pills that increased their physical fitness, he would have collapsed because of the decline of his physical fitness.

This time, he finally copied all the spells he learned to the new "Spell Book". After recovering his excessively consumed mind through deep meditation, he pressed the button to greet the mages who were serving outside. Shaoke found a mirror hanging on the wall and looked over. The person in the mirror had a pale and scorched face, and his long hair was about to stick together because he had not been combed for a long time. His eyes were deeply sunken, looking a little scary. If it weren't for his mental trance, the magic circle in his eyes would appear from time to time, he would look like a dead person.

Shaoke hurriedly borrowed some cold water from the water pipe beside him and touched it a few times on his face, which made him look a little energetic.

This is when a mage servant knocked in the door and came in. He was not surprised by Shaoke's current appearance, because some mages were addicted to their work and forgot to eat for a long time. So in just a few days, mages with weak physical fitness would lose so much weight.

The female mage brought Shaoke a small plate of meat slices, a few pieces of thin bread, and a bowl of medicinal soup, "Master, eat some things first! You haven't eaten anything for a whole day and night." He said that, put the tray on a dining table and waited for Shaoke to have a meal.

Shaoko pulled his cloak down. He didn't want his current appearance to appear in front of a mage of the opposite sex. He asked hoarsely, "How many days have I been here? Has anyone ever found me?" As he said that, he felt his stomach screaming. So under the kind smile of the mage servant, he quickly took a few pieces of meat and put them in the bread, and drank it with the medicine soup, which was the temporary stop of hunger.

The mage attendant stood quietly waiting for Shaoke to finish eating, "Master, what else can I do for you?" As he said that, he looked at the long hair exposed from the cloak, he pointed and said, "For example, I can clean it for you."

Shaoke nodded with a red face and said, "Yes, but can you give me a glass of wine? I want to drink some."

The mage maid servant nodded, "Wait a minute, I'll ask someone to deliver it to you soon." After saying that, he looked at Shaoke carefully, "I think you need to take a shower, I guess you feel very uncomfortable now!"

Shaoke shook his head and said, "No need for now. If taking a bath is too wasteful, just trim my hair. Well! When there is still one day in this room, come and remind me. Thank you!"

The mage servant shook his head and smiled, "Okay, I'll prepare it for you right away." After that, he temporarily left and prepared the equipment for trimming his hair and the wine he wanted.

When the mage attendant came in again, he found that Shaoke was lying on the writing stage, carefully flipping through a book and watching it attentively. The attendant shouted softly: "This mage, what you want is here."

Shaoke, who was checking his achievements in the past few days, was suddenly alarmed by the other party. His body trembled, grabbed the staff that was placed aside and looked over. After finding that it was the attendant, he sighed softly, "I'm sorry, I forgot that it's very safe here."

As a result, after the red wine handed over by the attendant, Shaoke ignored the identity of the mage and drank it in one sip, "You go out first! You must bring a glass of red wine when delivering food in the future. I like this taste." As he said that, he waved his hand and drove the mage attendant out. He had long forgotten that he needed the other party to trim his long hair.

The mage servant opened his mouth and said nothing in the end. He just followed the other party's instructions and took him out. Shaoke was immersed in his magical world again.

After copying the previous spell knowledge, Shaoke opened several scrolls that he had been on the table for a long time. There is a spell that he had copied half of the "hot rays" spell. The other two are: "Death Gaze". It is a special type of spell among second-level spells. This spell does not require the caster to chant and make handprints to release it. However, it takes more than twice as much mental and magic power than ordinary second-level spells to be successfully released. Moreover, the meditation method required to be carried out when releasing it is very complicated. It is said that there is no need for third-level spells to be simple at all. Its effective range is ten meters, which is one of the last means for mages to attack at close range. According to what Shaoke learned, this spell is one of the few strange spells with subsequent spells. If the enemy is stared at by it, it will have a staggering effect of varying time depending on its strength.

Another spell is one of the few range of offensive spells among the second-level spells: "Blade Stone". After this spell is successfully released, a three or five millstones of the size of a millstone will fall over the position specified by the releaser. After being blocked, it will burst. After it scatters, the flames attached there will bring a continuous flame burning effect to the target, with an attack range of more than 200 meters.

Shaoke looked at it for a while and finally decided to learn the spell "Hot Ray" first, because he had learned it before this spell, and the only structure of the spell could not be interpreted correctly. He now needs to interpret the structure of the spell and successfully copy it into the "Spell Book", which means that he can release the spell. As for the casting speed and chance of success, this requires practice slowly in the future.
Chapter completed!