After the strange spell of the formation ended, the magic circle that looked very simple suddenly shone with black light, and then the heads and arms placed completely disappeared, and even the extremely simple magic circle on the ground disappeared. Only the disk was still there.

After putting away the disc, the legion commanders asked the mages to go back to heal their injuries and rest first. As for the dead, they all used special magic materials to ignite the magic fire according to the rules, turned them into ashes and collected them, and prepared to be buried in the tomb of the Emperor* after the war ended.

The fierce fighting attracted the attention of everyone in the city. Unfortunately, some mages did not participate in this battle, and the low-level soldiers still maintained order on the streets to prevent the ordinary soldiers from causing other unexpected situations.

After dealing with all this, the legion commanders flew towards the eighth-level blue-robed female mage floating in the air and two other companions. It seemed that they were about to ask each other about something.

Of course, all this had nothing to do with Shaoko. He picked up the skeleton staff of the death mage in his team and the light blue knife thrown by the vulgar officer. Shaoko and the female mage Iser returned to the barracks according to the order of the Legion Commander. They believed that the Legion Commanders would definitely give them some explanations in the shortest time.

He was injured again in a short time, which made the white-robed sutra master who had been banned from leaving the military camp complain again and again. After checking the mage's wound, the doctor hurriedly left. After all, there were too many mages injured this time. The white-robed sutra master also gave Iser a spell to speed up the recovery of meditation space, and hurriedly left. Just like the doctor, there were other mages waiting for her treatment!

"In just a few months, I have been hurt several times in a row. I think it may be time for you to leave the battlefield for a while." After a little meditation, Master Iser looked at the injured part of Shaoke helplessly. She was really worried that this injury would have some bad effects on the other party. However, the doctor's diagnosis and treatment of the white robe scholar still made her relax a little.

"What happened during this period is a bit strange." This was Shaoko's guess, but he didn't say it. He felt that this might be a dispute between the upper-level leaders of the military or a punishment from the empire to the Blizzard Legion, or even other reasons. However, he did not take all this to heart. Now he is just concerned about whether the Blizzard Legion can pass this level this time.

"If we were allowed to go over, the casualties might be so serious." The two mages who were talking to each other once again welcomed the white-robed sutra master, but this time the other party looked tired and his eyes were red and swollen. It seemed that he had just cried. "Mo Weier Sutra Master has been helping me, and she said she would definitely help me when I was promoted to the fifth-level sutra master." After that, she started crying in a low voice. This made the two mages who had not had time to recover and comfort her just now.

"If you go over, that mage and other enemies will definitely attack you first." Master Iser hugged the white-robed sutra master and comforted her in a low voice.

The three mages talked for a while and then returned to their own rooms. Shaoke stayed quietly in the tent alone, touching the undead mage's staff and the despicable officer's blue knife, in a daze.

He didn't expect that the necromancer would die in this conflict this time. He still remembered that the other party said that when he came back this time, he must add the skulls of the priests to the staff to enhance his power. He didn't expect that he could never do this. Until now, he has never seen the true face of the necromancer. Because the necromancer was not far away from him, the head was shattered by the light of the eighth-level mage. He even wore three or five transparent holes on his body. All of this made Shaoke a little sad. After all, in the team where he was, the necromancer had a good relationship with him.

This state of dazedness continued until dawn. At that time, the mage Roman, with a tired look on his face, rushed back from the laboratory. "What is the snowy night? Why don't those high-level mages let us leave the laboratory?" After saying that, she quickly found a wound on Shaoke's leg. Then she stared at him tightly, waiting for the other party to reply.

Looking at the face of anxiety and worry, Luoman Mage. Shaoko simply said what happened yesterday. When Luoman Mage heard the despicable officer die, a scream reached Shaoko's ear. His little hands tightly covered his mouth. However, the choked sound still came out. Transparent tears flowed down his cheeks unstoppable. "I still remember him. I remember when I just joined the Blizzard Legion. He took good care of me... He also knew my uncle!"

The female mage's crying didn't last too long. It was only after nearly half a magical moment.

Crying. Because at this time the doctor came to Shaoko again. He came and checked the wound. Fortunately, the doctor still had a high level of research on connecting bones. At least after passing through the other party's bone joints, Shaoko did not feel any discomfort.

More than ten days have passed, and Shaoke has been able to carry out some simple restorative exercises with the help of others, mainly due to the frequent treatment of the white-robed scholars and the drugs provided by the doctors. At this time, the Blizzard Legion commanders gathered here once again summoned all the professionals in the small town.

This time the gathering point was the simple square in the center of the city. Several officers stood there straight, quietly waiting for the arrival of many professionals. Thousands of professionals quickly gathered here, and even the wounded and wounded were present. Of course, some serious injuries continued to stay in the tent to recuperate.

With the help of the amplification spell, the commander of the legion revealed the reasons for the conflict that had just happened not long ago. The commander of the 33rd Regiment, who had lost one arm, said: "The war is coming to an end. We will stay here until the day when the war is over. As for all the medicines and other rewards you should receive, the Blizzard Legion will pay you as much as possible according to the agreement." After saying that, he looked at the people gathered in front of him and sighed in a low voice: "If possible, I hope you can still perform some relatively simple tasks. Of course, the military headquarters will never provide us with wrong information this time."

The last words of the Legion Commander were opposed by almost all professionals, including Shaoko, who refused to perform the mission again. Of course, in the face of this situation, several Legion Commanders of the Blizzard Legion could only agree helplessly. After all, after being killed by their own people, no one was willing to work hard for the empire anymore. Even if there were many rewards, it would not work.

However, in the end, more than a hundred alchemists continued their work. After all, the items they made were transported to other Blizzard Legion divisions. They were not for use by other legions.

Shaoko and his team stayed in this small town for nearly three years. During this period, as the front line went on, the small town was far away from war. The empire moved a large number of ordinary residents from other places to settle here, which made the small town look more prosperous. At least the soldiers in military uniforms were no longer the ones walking on the streets.

The 33rd Blizzard Regiment was disbanded in the third year of garrisoning the small city. Some professionals joined some other legions, while Mage Iser and Romain, as well as many mages familiar to Shaoko, chose to enter the Blizzard General Legion to serve. However, Shaoko refused to serve in the army this time.

After all, he is now tired of fighting for most of the benefits for others and only gaining a small part of the benefits. And he does not want to lose his life in the legion for some unknown reasons.

Some mages also made the same choice as Shaoko, but the number of these mages was not large. Only a dozen of them chose to leave the army among the hundreds of mages. As for the future, most of them chose to become a wandering mage, and only one or two mages chose to join the mage union. After all, under normal circumstances, the freedom of the mage union is still higher than that of the army. Of course, no one organized all these choices. After all, after the disbandment of the legion, a large number of senior officers of the 33rd Regiment, including the commander of the 33rd Regiment who lost one arm, disappeared. Only some low-level officers helped the mages and some other few professionals choose the legion.

Of course, there were three Blizzard divisions that were disbanded this time. This incident caused more than a year of discussion in this small town. However, all this had nothing to do with Shaoko. Although he is still in the barracks in this small town with other mages who decided to leave the army, and enjoys various precious supplies provided by the military headquarters and the Blizzard Legion, he will leave here after the war is over. As for where he should go in the future, it is not something he can know now.

At that time, when Magi Roma and some other magisters were making legion selection, they kept comforting Shaoko to join the Blizzard Legion General Corps with them, because they could still gather together for a long time for some magical communication. Magi Roma was very disappointed with the decision made by Shaoko, but within the last few days of leaving, he abandoned some tasks and curled them in Shaoko's tent every day, and was lingering with him. Master Iser, who had just been promoted to a sixth-level magister, often joined in this kind of thing. It was obvious that Magi Yeser did not want to separate from Shaoko for a long time like this.
Chapter completed!