The two mages who opened the tavern finally wandered around the imperial capital in a carriage. In the end, the mage Roman broke the silence that had been around since leaving the tavern. "Mage Roland pursued me back then, but I thought I had forgotten me after so many years." He said, and put his head on Shaoko's shoulder. "I didn't expect that after returning from the battlefield, he still pursued me the same as before." After saying that, he looked at Shaoko with some uncertainty. "Are you angry?"

"Somewhat." Shaoke hugged the female mage, lowered his head and kissed the other party's smooth forehead. "Don't agree to the invitation from Master Roland in the future. Your appearance will easily make him think you have feelings for him."

"Yeah!" the female mage responded in a low voice. "When will we go to see Master Iser? She is still with her husband!" After saying that, she couldn't help laughing, "If his husband knew that Master Iser had you, he would definitely come up with anger." As he said that, he gently bit his ear and left a clear tooth mark on it.

"This is not the issue we are discussing now." Shaoke changed the subject awkwardly, "Where will we go tonight? Should we spend the one in this carriage?" As he said that, the mage's hand was a little unhonest and kept fiddling on her sensitive parts. Of course, the female mage's resistance was not so fierce, but instead twisted her body to cater to the other party's movements. However, she suppressed her voice with force. She didn't want the coachman outside to hear her shameful moans.

The two mages who had been a little crazy in the carriage soon found a hotel, which was where Shaoke lived on his way back to the imperial capital in the foggy forest many years ago. Shaoke was still very satisfied with the service attitude here, so after some explanation, Master Roman quickly agreed to stay overnight here.

The room was large, and even a small bathhouse was placed inside. After enjoying the bath, the two mages went crazy all night because Shaoko had told the female Farroman again that he was going to find the base of the Death Mage Corps, where he learned some sixth-level spells. After all, there was no record of spells in the books he brought back that year.

The female mage Roman kept catering to the male mage's movement behind her. She no longer had the strength to lie on the bed. If Shaoke hadn't grabbed her butt, she would have been lying on the bed and stopped moving.

However, the excitement on the ** still made the wizard Roman constantly hit the back to pursue the maximum enjoyment. As the male mage shouted and shivered, the two hugged each other tightly and sank on the bed, gasping quickly.

The next day, just dawn, Shaoke woke up and started his routine, but the female mage Roman curled in the mage's arms, quietly feeling the temperature coming from the other party's body. She was lazy and didn't want to move at all.

After breakfast, the two mages stayed in the room for a morning before they separated. During this period, the two mages were lingering with each other, and then Mage Roman asked Shaoko to leave, and she returned to the small castle stationed by the Blizzard Legion.

After saying goodbye to the female mage, Shaoke provided the address of the place provided by the former Death Mage. Soon he found the site of the Death Mage Corps. The site was not large, and it was a courtyard near the Imperial City. However, the place where he was greeted was an old man dressed up. After checking the document certificate of Shaoke, the other party led him into the house.

The room was not big, empty and had no decorations. After the silent butler fiddled with the silver branch candlestick on the wall, a floor near the inner side was cut open. The dark passage did not affect the footsteps of Shaoko. After confirmation, Shaoko lit the flames on the staff again after more than a year. A ball of green flames fell down at the top of the staff. It was suspended steadily in Shaoko's hands. From time to time, tiny flames flew away from the top of the staff. Under Shaoko's mental control, they flew forward for a distance and then disappeared into the air.

The passage was walking downwards. It took only ten meters to go. The floor above suddenly closed. However, Shaoke was not panicked. He continued to maintain his speed of progress. After nearly hundreds of meters of distance, a black unknown material made a stone door to block the front. Dozens of small magic circles were carved on the stone door. Some ferocious monsters appeared on the stone door. After Shaoke carefully looked at the stone door, he threw the flames in his hand at the stone door according to the previous explanation of the death wizard. Then he chanted a spell. This spell was chanting in an ancient surviving language. Although this language was not very powerful, it was not even as powerful as modern magic. However, there were quite few books recorded in this language. Even Shaoke had never seen such a written record in the Magister Union Library.

The not-too-long spell ended soon. The burning green flame on the door suddenly exploded and quickly landed on the heads of the stone monsters. These green flames passed through these

A strange thing

The case. This pattern made Shaoke feel dizzy quickly. Fortunately, after the shortening of the flames, the flames disappeared quickly. The stone gate slowly opened. A wave of magic array spread out.

"What are you still hesitating?" A dumb voice came from the dark passage. "Next time you come in, you must be faster. Otherwise, others will easily feel the magic fluctuations here." As he said that, the voice disappeared. In fact, the other party didn't care whether any outsiders could feel the fluctuations of the magic circles here. After all, no one in the Death Mage Group came here to provoke some top professionals and senior figures in the imperial capital.

Shaoke looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a blurry black shadow constantly twisting in front of Shaoke. After hesitating for a moment, Shaoke quickly stepped into the channel that emitted distance fluctuations, and the constantly twisting black shadow moved quickly in front, without stopping to wait for the mage's plan.

Shaoke didn't care. With the illumination of the green flame, he finally arrived at his destination after nearly a thousand meters of distance. In a slightly larger underground space, with the surrounding candles, Shaoke still found that there were other channels connected to this space. However, in this space, another mage checked Shaoke's documents again.

"Speak out the spells you want to learn, and I'll bring them to you, and other places are not something you can go to." The mage who was also wrapped in a robe confirmed Shaoko's identity again and proposed this condition. Of course, Shaoko could understand this condition. After all, he is no longer a member of the Death Mage Group, so he has no right to enter other places for free activities.

A simple magic message was sent out by the other party, and then the mage pointed to the chair beside him and signaled Shao Ke to sit on it. "Go back to the Death Mage Group!" The mage quickly broke the silence, "Everything here is much better than the environment outside, and we sixth-level mages only need to perform some simple tasks."

The simple and yet received invitation from the Death Mage did not make Shaoke feel anything wrong, but instead became accustomed to this direct way. "No, I will go back to my hometown first to take a look, where I may have to rest for a while." Shaoke refused the invitation from the Death Mage without hesitation.

"Oh!" The mage came. It was not until Shaoko felt someone coming in the passage that the mage broke the silence again and said, "If possible, the Death Mage Group welcomes you at any time. Remember, after becoming a wandering mage, you must not join the so-called wandering union. Some of the main members of those unions are important targets for some nobles and merchants to attack.

If you join a union, I worry that the other party will snipe you without caring about you." When he said this, the Death Mage stopped talking.

As footsteps came, a young second-level mage walked out of a passage, handed a small magic bag to Shaoke, and then he politely followed the two mages and quickly retreated.

"You can study some sixth-level robes and some sixth-level spell materials in the small courtyard above. You can leave after you successfully master the sixth-level spells you want to learn." After saying that, he stared at Shaoko tightly, and finally hesitated for a moment and did not ask for it again, so he asked him to leave here.

After returning to the ground, the very old-fashioned family introduced him in detail the situation here, and summoned a large number of maids and doctors to appear here, ensuring all the enjoyment of Shaoke's life here. Of course, the mage can bring outsiders to rest here, but he cannot tell the other party the entrance to the Death Mage here. After all, this situation is still a secret for those low-level existences!

After hesitating for a moment, Shaoke decided to tell Master Roman about his temporary residence here. And when the other party had time, come here to find him.

A thick book with a wide open book is full of simple descriptions of the sixth-level spells. It not only contains all ordinary sixth-level spells, but also introduces spells that only the military personnel and internal personnel of the military and mages in the Death Mage Group are qualified to learn. This time, Shaoke continued to complete the detailed reading for nearly three months. After all, he is no longer so anxious to learn advanced spells. Therefore, he spends a lot of time reading some other books and practicing ancient magical characters every day.

Although he has been able to speak almost all ancient magical characters, he cannot coherently use some complex magical characters to chant spells. After all, the meditation space cannot withstand a large amount of mental power and magic output in a short period of time! What's more, the singing of this ancient magical characters will increase the chance of turbulence in the meditation space to a certain extent.
Chapter completed!