Master Man looked at Shaoko's face full of surprise and explained with a smile: "These three | ts are different from us, well! The main thing is that the choice of spells is different."

"Can you tell me?" Shaoko continued to watch the collision of the spells outside the fortress, and carefully felt the fluctuations from each spell.

"Well!" The Roman Mage stood beside Shaoko and looked at the gorgeous scenery produced by the spells that were still bombarding each other in the mountains. "They only chose powerful spells, and they only chose so few of each level of spells. Unlike me, they would choose many spells of the same level to practice."

"Your current magic choice is almost the same as them. I can't say that you will become one of them in the future!" Master Roman suddenly grabbed Shaoke's arm, turned his head to look at the ordinary and even a little ugly face, and felt lost for a moment. She was worried that the other party would become such a mage after being promoted to a third-level mage.

After listening to the explanation of the mage Roman, Shaoke thought silently for a while, and after watching the magic spell that crossed the night sky outside the city disappear, he knew that the battle was over, but he didn't know that the side won the victory.

"Master Roman, how powerful are these third-level mages? If you meet a mage like them, can you resist it?" Shaoke looked at the gradually extinguished fire and finally asked this question that would embarrass the female mage.

"If the third-level mage of the Desas Empire attacked me, I would be easily killed by the other party.

"Master Roman tightened Shaoke's arm, his voice sounded a little trembling. "Unless the third-level mage here can help me save me in time. Otherwise..." She said this without saying anything, but just grabbed Shaoke's arm tightly and refused to relax at all.

"Remember, when you arrive, don't do excessive behavior to the opponent's third-level mages on the battlefield. Especially in the battle between them, these third-level mages, don't rashly join in no matter what the situation is. Otherwise, the opponent can easily kill you first." Mage Roman calmed down his fear and reminded Shaoke again what he should pay attention to when he went to the battlefield.

"Can they tell me their origin?" Shaoke asked uncertainly. He knew that the female mage had a high probability of refusing to provide him with a complete answer. "Does I have to reach the third level before I can know the information about this?"

Master Roman slowly loosened Shaoke's arm and apologized: "Yes, you must reach the third level to understand, otherwise you will know in advance and it will affect your future development!" After saying that, he whispered: "Actually, mages like them rarely appear. I don't know why they came to the battlefield this time. Did some unexpected changes occur?"

The two stood on the top of the city for a while. The female master asked to go back. Because it was already very late now, and it was even colder outside. It was not suitable for them to stand on the top of the city and watch the night view.

When Shaoko sent Master Roman to the gate of the military camp where they were located to leave, Master Roman asked him to stop and said, "Master Xueye. What caused you to send me back that night?" After saying that, a faint blush appeared on his white and tender face and added, "You are really thinking in your heart."

"I think you are too tired and in a bad mood. You should have a good sleep." Shaoke looked at the female mage's messy white hair and gently tidied it up for her. "I'll go back first. I'll do my homework tonight." After that, he nodded to Master Roman and turned around and left.

"I thought you would invite me to your residence!" The female mage looked at Shaoke's back with some loss and beeped in a low voice. Finally, after seeing his figure disappear into the night, she went to the guardian on duty to point out her identity. Under the strange gaze of the female mage on duty, she ran back to her residence quickly.

Since that night, he and Magi Roma stood on the city wall for a while. Every night, Magi Roma asked Shaoke to accompany her to the city wall for a while. However, they had never seen any battles outside the city again. Perhaps because all the mage teams of enemy countries in the enemy attacked here died. Ke Ru guessed.

The days of calmness were more and more mages fluctuated as they left the courtyard. When Master Roland said goodbye to Shaoke with a calm expression, Shaoke realized that the war was still so close to him.

"Master Xueye, please save this letter for me." Master Roland put the thick letter in Shaoke's hand. "If I have any accidents, you can just mail the letter. The detailed address has been written on it." As he said that, he took out a black iron-wood box the size of a palm without any patterns from his arms. "And this one, I'll mail it out for me."

Holding the items entrusted to him by Master Roland, Shaoke felt a little uneasy, "Master Roland, what's wrong with you? We're just going to the battlefield. Your behavior makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"Yes. We're just going to the battlefield." Mage Roland pulled his mouth

He made his smile look so hard that he didn't look so stiff. "I'm just there. After all, this battle is different from the past. This time there is no protection from the warriors, and it is all a duel between mages. And the spells I have mastered are not suitable for fighting with the other party."

After saying so much in one breath, Master Roland once again hoped that Shaoko could complete his entrustment after an accident. After all, this matter was still very important to him.

The two mages who came here together chatted with each other for a while. After Master Roland performed formal etiquette at Shaoke, he left.

"Master Roland, next time you come back, let's go to the tavern to relax.

"Shaoke said to the back of Master Roland: "Good luck! Remember, be careful of the other third-level mages on the battlefield, and don't take the initiative to attract their attention. Be sure to remember. They are very strong."

Master Roland paused for a moment, turned his head and smiled at Shaoko, then left the courtyard to find the team he would be in in the future. Because today he had to follow that team to the battlefield outside the city to start fighting with the enemy.

Mage Roland left. In just a few days, Shaoke received a notice from the military headquarters to ask him to go to the big house. After asking the mage who was passing the message, Shaoke knew that he was about to face a new battle.

The big house used by the military headquarters to hold a meeting was filled with mages. The mages stood because of insufficient space. Even the chairs around the long table were removed, in order to leave more space for the mages to gain a foothold. The seventh-level mage was left tightly.

Shaoke soon discovered that a white-haired Roman Mage, and then he slowly squeezed over, "Master Roman, why are you going to be there too?"

The female mage was a little happy when she saw Shaoke Xunlai. She shrank in front of Shaoke, avoiding the squeeze of other mages around her. "We are here this time to see the strength of our companions in the team in the future, and to formulate a method of fighting in advance."

"Didn't the third-level mages you mentioned come?" Shaoke stood on tiptoe and glanced at the surroundings, but he did not find anything around him who made him feel very special.

The female mage grabbed Shaoke's arm and signaled him to leave. He looked for it, "They will not come to the team until they set off."

The two chatted with each other for a while. The seventh-level mage who had been sitting at the long table suddenly released his powerful mental power and stopped the mages from talking in a low voice.

Under the strong suppression of the other party's spirit, the mage quickly calmed down. The mage nodded with satisfaction and shouted: "Tomorrow you will leave the fortress and go outside to fight with the mages of the Desas Empire. Now I will briefly tell you about the situation outside the city."

The mage said loudly and introduced it to Shaoke and the others. The general content was not much different from what Master Roman said. Finally, the mage said: "If you are separated from the team, hurry up and walk backwards, and the chances of meeting your own people there are higher. Finally, good luck!"

The seventh-level mage asked the third-level mages present to select their future companions and hurriedly ended the simple meeting.

Finally, Magi Romain selected two female magisters, several male magisters and Shaoko formed this team of more than a dozen magisters. Shaoko assisted Magi Romain to record the magic masters one by one, and then everyone gathered together to have a detailed conversation. Magi Romain hopes to cultivate their familiarity through this method so that they can cooperate best on the battlefield.

Shaoko quietly watched as Master Roman explained some of the things on the battlefield to these new companions in detail, but he started to think about it. Sometimes he thought of Master Roland who had just been to the battlefield, and sometimes he thought of the situation of his escape some time ago. The messy scenes were quickly replayed in his mind like movies in his previous life, but finally they were frozen in Francis Walton, who was still in the imperial capital.

He was trapped in memories and looked silently at the Roman Mage who was still surrounded by his new companions. After a while, he realized that when Master Roma was explaining things to those mages, he always frowned slightly, as if there was something difficult to bother her.

After temporarily abandoning the memories in his mind, Shaoke carefully observed Master Roman for a while and found that the other party's smile had been very reluctant. This reminded him of some abnormal behaviors when Master Roman was with him these days.
Chapter completed!