The reappearance of the color light made Shaoke more concerned about his future promotion speed. He believed that with the help of this silver light, he could be promoted to a fourth-level mage like those real genius mages in more than ten years or even ten years. Of course, all this was just his current idea, as long as he could successfully survive on the battlefield.

After changing his homework for a while, he meditated for a while, immersed himself in the meditation space and carefully observed the silver light. Finally, he lay on the bed with joy, and fell asleep quietly according to the unique breathing method of the mages.

The days passed by inadvertently as he was busy completing his homework. Early this morning, when Shaoke had just had breakfast and was about to continue his homework, the guest of the military department sent him new news again.

After receiving the mage who passed the message, Shaoke felt a little uneasy. He had guessed the rough news in the paper roll. After sending it away from the second-level mage, Shaoke hesitated and finally opened the paper roll. As he thought at first, this time the military headquarters asked them, the third-level mages to learn third-level magic, and some other knowledge that third-level mages should master.

Taking a deep breath, Shaoke quickly applied the confirmation spell to the scroll of paper. After finding the military seal floating quietly in the air, he knew that he would leave Romain Mage in the future.

After he carefully tied the paper roll with a ribbon and placed it in the box that was stored in the orders of the Army Department, Shaoko began to write letters to Master Roman and told her in detail what happened this time. He hoped that the other party would forgive him for not being able to rest in the tavern for some time in the future. Finally, after printing his own spiritual mark on the letter paper, Shaoko decided to ask Master Roland to help him deliver the temporary letter to Master Roman. He was a little worried that he would not come back in the evening if he went there. Of course, all this speculation was written on it.

When Master Roland looked shocked and said with a look of surprise, he said a little jealously: "I really envy you. If possible, I want to copy some third-level spells now." After that, he added: "Everything about you makes me jealous now. The free military department has special spells. I hope you can copy more spells this time."

Shaoke sighed secretly. He knew that although Master Roland knew something about joining the Death Mage Group, he did not understand the price he would pay for it. "Do you want to copy those third-level spells now? If your mental power or magic can withstand that kind of interpretation, I think no one will stop you after you pay." After that, he entrusted the letter to the other party again, hoping that he could deliver it to the female mage Roman tonight. Then he left and headed towards the courtyard where the military headquarters was.

After arriving at the big room, Shaoke casually found a seat and sat down. At this time, the whole room was filled with chairs, with nearly a hundred newly promoted third-level mages dressed like Shaoke. As time went by, the number of mages in the room increased. When hundreds of chairs were covered with mages, the seventh-level mage who closed his eyes and thoughtful stood up and signaled the mages around to listen to his words.

"Young mages, no! Death mages, you have now become members of the Death Mage Group. I think I should call you Death Mages." The seventh-level mage said here, gently waved the staff in his hand, and raised his voice: "Today, today, you will face a major human choice today. This choice may bring you good luck, and may bring you death. Of course, you have half a year to choose."

Here, the seventh-level mage picked up the thick stack of papers full of handwriting on the table. "Your choice is to choose enough to apply your own third-level spells in the next six months. I want to believe that you will consider your choice clearly. After all, the more spells you master, the less control it will be for each spell." Then he added again: "Don't rush to copy those third-level spells. I think in the next six months, you will have enough time to view the introduction of those spells and choose the spells you like most."

Here, the seventh-level mage waited for a while. Seeing that the hundreds of third-level mages had no objection, they waved their staff and released a spell similar to the message transmission. The spell was a black thick fog. The thick fog quickly turned into dozens of black lines with the control of the seventh-level mage, penetrated the blockade of the house and disappeared.

After a while, a slight earthquake occurred in the room where the mages gathered, and then disappeared. But Shaoke still keenly felt that the trembling was happening at their feet. Looking at the seventh-level mage

Calm. He then let go like other mages. He and the t-man or mage release attack spell lands here.

The seventh-level mage was a little dissatisfied with Shao Ke and the others' reactions. But he still didn't say anything. He just frowned slightly. Then he continued: "After a while, you should take the materials belonging to you. Go and learn spells! Remember, you must choose good spells. After all, you will not be allowed to master a large number of third-level spells skillfully." After that, he turned around and released the spell again. It was still the thick black fog. The thick fog condensed and slowly merged into a wall. Then, a dark passage that could accommodate two people walking side by side appeared in front of the mages.

"Follow this passage, there will be a mage to help you. He will take you to the place where you learn magic." The seventh-level mage said here, and then he pronounced the ground information in his hand. One by one, and those mages, after hearing their names, followed the other party's commands. As a result, the data entered the narrow black channel.

As the seventh-level mage was distributed, it was Shaoke's turn to take the information handed over to the ground. After he took the ground, he followed the ground mage ahead to the passage.

The passage gradually went downward, and was not as narrow as it looked outside. Shaoke observed while walking and found that this passage could actually accommodate five people walking side by side. However, the mages still kept the order of one person and one by one, and carefully followed with the dim crystal lamps on both sides.

After about half a magical journey, Shaoke appeared in front of him a stone cave that was much larger than the room serving as a conference room. A large number of crystal lamps hung on the stone wall, illuminating the entire stone cave, and the mages in front were also stopped here. On a stone platform slightly protruding on the ground, a mage dressed like them was standing. Shaoke did not see the specific position, but from the burning green flame on the staff in the other party's hand, Shaoke still recognized his identity. A mage belonging to the Death Mage Group.

After a while, the mage standing on the stone platform saw that no mage came to this room and whispered: "Light up the flames on your staff, I hope you can keep the flames to your destination. I think this is not a difficult situation for you. This is the rule of the mage group." After that, he jumped off the stone platform and led Shao Ke and the others toward a stone cave opposite, which could not be done.

Most of the mages paused for a moment, hesitating whether to do what the other party said, some mages chanted spells and quickly activated the flames on the staff as they told them. Shaoke was also among them. However, he inserted the staff into the skin sewn by the female mage on his back, rather than carrying the staff like other mages. After doing all this, he followed the mage who led the way to an unknown place with the burning staff on his back.

After seeing someone doing what the other party told, the hesitant mages quickly activated the green flame on the staff and used their mental power and magic to maintain their burning.

Along the way, there was no illumination of crystal lamps in the passage, and it was all about the green flames on the staff to maintain their forward vision. But Shaoko still found that the stone wall was covered with enough crystal lamps. It seemed that as the other party said, this was just the rule of the Death Mage Group.

The channel almost did not change its direction and continued to extend downward. As the distance moved forward, Shaoko gradually felt the increasingly powerful spell fluctuations in the channel. It seemed that the Death Mage Group had arranged a large number of magic traps in this channel to prevent enemy attacks or deal with unexpected situations.

After nearly a magical time, Shaoko and the others entered a huge room again. The sudden light caused the mages to riot for a while before they could get used to it.

There is still a stone platform protruding on the ground in the center, and several mages covered with cloaks were standing on it. After Shaoko and the others came in, a mage shouted loudly: "In the future, you can only leave here after you have copied enough spells or time has arrived. You will not be allowed to leave for the rest of the time. I think you are not qualified to violate this order." The mage added: "You can rest here for a while. I hope you can enter the base of the Death Mage Group in your peak state." After that, he signaled the mage to stop maintaining the burning of the flames and start to recover the consumption along the way.

After listening to the mage's order, Shaoko and the others sat on the ground almost at the same time, interrupted the maintenance of the flames on the staff, and began to meditate and restore the consumption just now.
Chapter completed!