The title is: Chapter 212 Please forgive me, brothers.

The female mage Roman stepped forward to help Shaoko take off his cloak, and then everyone sat in this slightly narrow room and started talking. The bald man loudly explained the reason why they came here. Of course, he also paid some price because the sound was too loud. His two female companions twisted on him fiercely.

"Master Snowy Night, I'm going to get married. I hope you can go to our wedding with Master Roman." The bald officer who had been staying in the Imperial Capital Army for some time was finally determined to marry his two female companions. The invitation was readily agreed by Shaoko and made a serious promise.

Finally, when the bald officer left here to inform other masters he knew, he took advantage of his two mages and Roman who were about to become his wife and were talking outside, and grabbed Shaoke's arm and said, "Master Xueye, what happened to you and Master Roman? Why did I feel so bad when I came here when I saw her?" He said, "Don't bully Master Roman! Otherwise, most of the mages here would not let you go. She is the last woman in the Roman family." After saying that, he didn't care whether Shaoke could withstand it. After patting his shoulder a few times, he left here.

After the fifth-level female mage Yiser accompanied the female mage Roman in, she had a brief conversation with Shaoke and got up and left. After all, after returning to the imperial capital, she did not have much time to meet some of her friends in the military headquarters. Of course, Shaoke reminded the other party to pay attention to safety, after all, they had sinned in the imperial capital before.

"Master Xueye, I think you should care about now not me, but your treasure, Master Roman. She must be waiting for your comfort now!" After arriving at the door, the female mage Yiser suddenly turned around and said these words to Shaoke, "She has never come to you for a good rest after returning to the imperial capital!" After that, under Master Roman's blushing eyes, he left here briskly. Leave enough time and space for the two mages to play.

"You can tell me what's wrong." Shaoke grabbed the female mage's little hand and asked in a low voice.

"Master Roland looked for me today." After sighing in a low voice, the female mage Roman told Shaoko what happened today. Finally, he added: "Although he expressed his love for me before, I didn't expect that he would ask me to marry him today. Did he forget that I was with you now? I always regarded him as your friend." When the female mage said this, she actually started crying. Shaoko didn't know whether the female mage was crying because of losing a friend or why, but he still tried to comfort the female mage as gently as possible.

"Someone likes you, which means you are very beautiful, and it is not your fault." At this point, the female mage blocked Shaoke's mouth with her little mouth and began to feel passionately during the day. Of course, in the end, the female mage defeated the battle first, which made the female mage complain that Shaoke and other women had only become winners after a long period of practice.

After resting in Shaoke's room for nearly a day, the female mage gently curled up in the male mage's arms, quietly reading a thick book, and occasionally stopped to have a brief conversation with Shaoke. Everything seemed very warm, which also made Shaoke, who had been in a tense study for a long time, relaxed a lot.

Moreover, my emotions have been much calmer because the female mage has been accompanying her for a long time this time.

For nearly two months, the two mages had never met. The female mage had been busy all day long and had to act as a bride and the female mage was busy repairing some magic props and talking about some issues with other legional alchemists. Studying and working in this way not only made Shaoke a little helpless. The officer who was about to act as a bald Han was also very helpless.

So the bald officer often pulled him and the occasionally appearing officer to drink in the tavern. As for his wife, the white-robed sutra master, he was also busy. He either helped those mages who were hurt in meditation spaces in practice and exchanged magic problems with other legion sutra masters. After all, it is difficult to encounter things like this. How can all spellcasters cherish this opportunity?

Although Shaoko often met the blue-robed monk Roland in that tavern, he never saw the female mage Romain come here again. The mage Roland showed a kind of resistance and jealousy towards Shaoko. After several very unpleasant conversations, Shaoko lost a familiar friend for the first time. However, this situation did not have much impact on the mage.

As the number of Blizzard Legion groups returned to the imperial capital increased further. Shaoko also lost interest in going to the tavern. He began to have some tricks with other legions.

Fighting practice, which in turn increases each other's experience. However, more fifth-level mages perform combat practice, and they will defeat each other in each practice. This makes other legion mages envious of Shaoko. Of course, this is because they did not understand that Shaoko once survived cruelly in the death camp.

When Shaoke appeared in the magic practice field, the bald man was about to marry the white-robed scholar often complained in a low voice that Shaoke was because every time he practiced the magic, he would hurt some mages, either ** or mentally. This further increased the workload of the white-robed scholar.

On this day, Shaoke was still in the field of magic contact with other mages. The white-robed female scholar next to him held the golden spell book tightly with her white and tender little hands so that she could treat her in time in the event of an unexpected situation.

When Shaoko released the tearing ray and smashed the fifth-level mage's protective spell, and once again left a deep hole in the floor, a strange and familiar mage came to the spell contact field.

The same black robe, black cloak, claw-shaped staff more than one person tall, a hazy gray mist wrapped around the mage. Death Mage. Shaoke quickly identified the other party's identity and used the other party's staff to identify the other party's level. The other party was also a fourth-level mage. "Death Mage!" Obviously, Shaoke never expected to meet the mage of the Death Mage Group here again. His slightly surprised tone revealed his emotions. Looking at the opponent's flames that kept exploding, Shaoke raised his cloak and carried the staff that had been holding in his hand, preparing to fight with the other party.

"You can rest for a while." The Death Mage who had just arrived said without any emotion. "I didn't feel everything the Death Mages should have in you. If it weren't for the green flame on the staff, I wouldn't admit you." As he said that, he gently waved the staff that also lit the green flame and carried it on his back.

The protective spell that had never been activated was activated by Shao Ke on the spell practice field for the first time. Two levels of fourth-level protective spells tightly wrapped Shao Ke. Seven or eight auxiliary spells were activated quickly. The opponent did not hesitate too much, and he quickly activated the other protective spells to prepare for the battle.

A powerful and unconcealed irritable mental power was suddenly released by Shaoke, and quickly locked the death mage. The other party was not panicked at Shaoke's sudden crazy lockdown. His strength was magic, and the unconcealed crazy magic power like Shaoke locked him. He began to prepare spells to attack.

The two mages began to prepare spells almost at the same time, and released them almost at the same time. However, Shaoko's was just a little faster than the other side.

The rays were tearing apart, and the attack spell that had been almost practiced by the mage to the extreme, quickly prepared, and the gray-black light column flew straight towards another death mage hundreds of meters away.

One spell attack after another was quickly released by both sides. The attack practice of the two death mages quickly attracted a large number of mages to watch.

Green flame manipulation, death cutting, dark erosion, dark corruption. As the spell attack accelerated, the two mages seemed to forget that they were practicing, and powerful spells appeared one by one. And those ordinary mages of the army did not understand the names and specific power effects of these spells at all, but as they felt the two mages getting closer and closer, they still wisely felt that the battle between the two death mages had reached the most intense level.

When the distance between the two mages was close to 100 meters, the act of not resisting spell attacks began to appear. After Shaoke released the spell, he attacked the opponent's protective spell, and the opponent did the same thing. They either used scrolls or crystals that sealed the spell to continuously release low-level spells to destroy the structure of the opponent's high-level spells.

A black flame was prepared by Shaoke for the first time. This spell was obtained by him when he was hunting an extremely powerful black-robed mage while he was performing a mission at the Death Terminal. Although this was just a third-level spell, it was released by Shaoke in this spell practice with its strange attack method and powerful penetration.

As the black flame circling forward, it hit an opponent's spell attack, and then broke into two sections. One section merged into the ground and disappeared, and the other section continued to be controlled by the mage to attack the opponent. Three or five second-level spells were quickly prepared by the mage and hit the black flame that had no time to dodge, successfully destroying its spell structure.

The two mages prepared to attack spell again, but before that, they each threw out one or two spells sealed in the crystal to attack the other party in hopes of interrupting the spell attack.
Chapter completed!