When Master Roman was about to step forward to stop the conflict between the two mages, a sudden pressure covered the area. "Who gave you the right to fight here? Have you forgotten the regulations of the military?" A loud voice came from the sky. This made the mages who were arguing below stunned.

Looking up at the sky, Shaoke found a mage in black robe floating above the open spaces between the two, holding a staff with several gems inlaid. A ball of silver-white flames floated at the end of the staff. The flames occasionally exploded, but the scattered flames did not fall to the ground, but floated upwards. After wrapping around the mage for a few circles, they returned to the flame at the top of the staff.

"Eighth-level mage." Master Roman reminded Shaoke in fear, "Only mages above the eighth-level can float in the air." After saying that, he pulled Shaoke's arm and quietly took a few steps back, distanced from the mage team in front. She did not want the eighth-level mage to misunderstand them.

"Leave here and go back to your residence." The eighth-level mage floating in the air once again persuaded the mage below: "The military headquarters does not want today's affairs to continue to take place in the future. I think you understand the news I conveyed." After the mage said that, he ignored Shao Ke and the mages gathered here, and flew towards the location of the military headquarters.

Looking blankly at the direction where the eighth-level mage left, Shaoke's joy of just advancing to the third level disappeared, and even the pride that had just risen disappeared in the moment when the other party looked down at them in the air.

"Eighth-level mage." Master Roman whispered, then grabbed Shaoke's arm tightly and whispered: "We left here, but I didn't expect this incident to attract the attention of the eighth-level mage." After that, he returned to the initial route with Shaoke. "I think I'll be in the military camp now."

After walking a short distance, Master Roman suddenly broke the silence between the two and raised the information to go back. Shaoke nodded, knowing that the female mage was hit by the appearance of the eighth-level mage. After all, not every mage likes the other party to look down at him in the sky. Even if the other party is a powerful and noble eighth-level mage.

After sending the female mage to the military camp, Shaoke came to the city wall alone in a carriage. After finding a platform, he stood on it and silently looked down at the house below with a light. For a moment, his mind was filled with the eighth-level mage floating in the air and covered with silver-white flames. Jealousy, envy, fear, complaint... For a moment, all kinds of negative emotions hovered in his mind, and he couldn't help but shout out loud.

The hoarse shouting quickly attracted the soldiers patrolling the city. After the other party proved that he was a military mage of the Blue Feather Empire, he left with all kinds of doubts. As for the wizard's shouting, they didn't want to stop him.

After all, the other party's identity is something that ordinary soldiers cannot order at will.

After apologizing to the soldiers who came to investigate, Shaoko felt a little better. He felt that if necessary and conditions were necessary in the future, this method of releasing negative emotions by shouting loudly is still good.

The figure of the eighth-level mage floating in the air appeared in his mind again. Although Shaoke was still jealous, he kept telling himself that the other party became an eighth-level mage after a long period of hard practice. He had only been practicing for more than ten years. What's more, there is no book that has been promoted to an eighth-level mage after a hundred years of cultivation. Even those legendary mages in recorded areas are the same. With this comfort, Shaoke finally eliminated the influence of the eighth-level mage.

"If you can still maintain this kind of cultivation progress, I believe that in a hundred years, you will definitely have the chance to be promoted to an eighth-level mage." The female mage recalled the platform with crisp consolation. "Do you feel that now? Look down from above the mage below." Master Roman laughed softly as Shaoko lowered his head to look for her.

"Have you a chance?" After discovering the female mage, Shaoke did not ask the other party why they came here. Instead, he walked downstairs and took the female mage up. "After all, this is not really floating in the air and looking down." The lost answer caused the female mage to chuck again.

After leaning gently in Shaoke's arms, Master Roman put Shaoke's hand on his waist. "Many seventh-level mages cannot successfully advance until their lifespan is exhausted. This is not like our promotion from the third level to the seventh level." As he said that, he shrank his body inside to reduce the cold wind blowing.

After quietly holding Master Roman and feeling the shade from the other party, Shaoke couldn't suppress his impulse and tried hard to hug the other party and said, "Tonight, we'll be together." As he said that, he tightened the female mage in his arms again. He hoped that the other party could accept his invitation.

"You need to be stable and familiar with your third-level strength as soon as possible. This is very important to every mage. I don't want to be in these things.

It sounds to you." The female mage blushed and whispered to reject Shaoko's t[u] After you can freely control the magic circle in the meditation space, I think I am very happy to accept your invitation.

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Shaoke nodded. He knew that Master Roman was right and couldn't help but feel ashamed of his impulse just now. "Thank you!" As he said that, he gently kissed the female mage's somewhat cool and beautiful face, wrapping her completely in his cloak so that the other party can feel warmer.

The two hugged each other and talked for a while, then they went back separately. After being looked down at by the eighth-level mage in the sky, the impact on the mages was too great, which forced them to speed up their own cultivation. After all, not many mages liked this feeling.

When Shaoke verified his identity and returned to his room, he began to become familiar with all the changes after the promotion. The two three-pointed star magic arrays increased a little, and then the speed of tempering mental and magic power was faster. He found that the effect of this third-level advanced meditation array that had not grown completely was faster than the tempering speed of his second-level growth with silver light assisted, which made him feel ignorant of the conclusion he had originally reached. Fortunately, he had not told anyone that he had said that.

Concentrate on feeling the operation of the two magic arrays, and then constantly familiarize themselves with their various changes to facilitate future operations. Because the female mage once told him that after being promoted to level 3, there will be some special auxiliary spells that can be inlaid with this magic array, and the inlay condition is to try to be familiar with the magic array structure that becomes crystal-like.

After familiarizing himself with the two magic array structures, after recovering various consumptions, he mobilized the mental power in the spiritual space to condense it into a silk thread. Under a special meditation method, he transferred the spiritual thread to the magic array in the magic space. Then he then transferred the magic wire in the magic space to the spiritual space in order to strengthen the connection between the two and prepare for the future reduction of casting consumption. After repeated several times, after achieving the ability to withstand the two spaces, he wisely stopped this connection in order not to cause space shock. After all, now that he has lost the assistance of the silver light, he no longer has the ability to bear a series of dangerous consequences caused by the space shock.

In the following days, Shaoke was stable in the room and familiar with the changes he had undergone after his promotion. After several days of observation, he did not find that his physical condition had declined, which made him secretly breathe.

During this period, Francis Walton's letter was sent by soldiers. After Shaoko read the other party's letter in a complicated mood, he didn't know how to reply to the other party for a while.

It turned out that after this letter, Mage Walton told him that she had been promoted to a third-level mage, and hoped that Shaoko would bless her, and then mentioned her mother. Her mother also hoped that Shaoko could join the mage union and receive guidance from the seventh-level mage with her. Finally, she talked about her situation in the imperial capital, and mentioned that she met some friends from the mage union and the mage group, and also mentioned her work in the mage union. Finally, she hoped that Shaoko would join the mage union again.

Looking at the beautiful handwriting of the female mage, Shaoke slowly folded the letter and stored it in the small box. Then he lay on the bed, thought silently for a while, and finally climbed on the writing table, took the paper and started writing.

First he expressed his blessing to the female mage Walton after its successful promotion. After a brief pause, he once again refused to join the mage union. He mentioned the agreement he had accepted the Blizzard Legion and hoped that the other party would understand.

Finally, when he wrote that he was promoted to a third-level mage, he stopped. The prosperous scenes of the imperial capital and the lively mage union came up in his mind. After hesitating, he did not tell the other party about the news. Instead, he wrote down his life here in detail. After looking at his handwriting, he suddenly realized that his life was so monotonous and boring. He did not know more friends here. If Master Roland had not taken the initiative to find him to talk to him, he would not have remembered the mage who came to this fortress with him.

"You should learn to wait because you are a mage." After seeing this, Shaoke suddenly remembered what he said before signing the agreement with the mage of the Blizzard Legion. Now he suddenly understood the true meaning of the other party's words. Then he thought of the seventh-level mage's persuasion to them, and the eighth-level mage floating in the air.

After sighing a little, he changed the paper and started writing again. When he wrote about his situation here, he simply wrote: "Meditation, practice spells, and prepare for additional reading. After thinking about it, he added the words "Waiting silently." As for what to wait, he did not clearly write it on it. He believed that the female mage Walton would understand it.
Chapter completed!