Chapter 247 Imperial Soldier Cemetery
With some confusion, Shaoke took out a piece of white paper and a quill inlaid with a blue and gold pen tip to outline it. A thin figure wrapped in a cloak looked very blurry, as if he was blessed with a blur technique. The figure was holding a huge sickle in his hand, which looked very strange. This was changed by Shaoke based on the appearance of the god of death he heard about in his previous life and the image of the mage in this world. At least he looked good.
"You plan to use this sign in the future?" The Death Mage put away the paper. "I will tell the senior officials about this, and they will handle something."
"What if I leave the Blue Feather Empire permanently with these things?" Shaoke couldn't help asking. He wanted to know how the mage in front of him answered him, and even more so what the Death Mage Group would do about this.
"You won't." The Death Mage replied affirmatively: "Even if you leave, you will eventually come back. Without the protection of the big forces, you will definitely fight for your own interests. At that time, you will have the idea of forming or joining a force again. But at that time, you will know that they are not as good as the Death Mage Group." After saying that, he smiled in a low voice. "Paying a hundred years of consumption to you is just a normal consumption of the Death Mage Group in the Blue Feather Empire. What's the pain to worry about? Those senior officials never care about this kind of thing."
After hearing the explanation of the Death Mage, Shaoke nodded. Then the Death Mage returned to the underground station along the tunnel. As for Shaoke's difficulties in the future, it was not his consideration. After all, he was not the one responsible for this matter.
When Shaoke was copying the spells he planned to learn in the future, he decided to leave the imperial capital and go to his hometown in this world according to his previous decision. He stayed there for a while and had a good rest. As for the establishment of the Wanderer Mage Alliance, he temporarily abandoned it aside. After all, there is no time limit for this task. However, before leaving here, he still had some things to deal with.
After packing up all his land, Shaoke told the noble butler that he was about to leave. However, the noble butler responsibly reminded the temporary master: "Dear Master Di, those people from the Misty Merchant Group are still looking for you outside, I hope you can be more careful." After that, he sent the master away.
After thanking the noble butler, Shaoke took a carriage to the small castle where Master Roman was. Along the way, he deliberately exuded his mental power to detect the situation in the mainland more than ten meters. If he found suspicious tasks, it would be convenient for him to prepare for the battle in time. Everything went smoothly. Except for being blocked by two carriages on a street for a while, the mage also arrived at the small castle where the Blizzard Legion was located very smoothly.
I met with Master Roman in the tavern again, but this time I was with her sixth-level mage Iser. Three masters were intimately talking in a remote corner. Here, if other mages were not careful to check, it would be difficult to find them. After learning that Shaoko was about to leave, Master Roman and Master Iser felt a little helpless. Fortunately, they had already prepared, so the atmosphere between them did not become too silent.
"Snowy night, the Blizzard Legion is not as good as the nobles and merchants in the past. I think you should be careful outside by yourself." Mage Roman frowned slightly and raised the topic to the Mist Merchant. "I heard that they are looking for you." After saying that, he added: "But the Blizzard Legion's strength has not recovered now, so he cannot help you in other aspects." He looked at Shaoke with some concern. After all, a merchant group with a history of tens of thousands of years still has a lot of savings in some senior forces.
"They will not have eighth-level professions." Shaoke patted the female mage's little hand. "And I don't care at all." After saying that, he pulled the corner of his mouth because he felt someone was using magic to detect him. However, the detection quickly disappeared after Shaoke was alert. Therefore, Shaoke did not find the specific location of the detector.
"If I catch that egg, I will definitely kill him with my own hands." On the side, Master Iser also noticed the other party's detection. However, she did not find the specific location of the other party. Then, under the confusion of Master Roman's gaze, Master Iser explained to her. Of course, this also made Master Roman feel very angry. But he left quickly with anger. They still had no choice but to do anything.
"I want to go and see some of my companions in that war before leaving." Shaoko was silent for a while and finally took out the light blue knife left by the despicable officer after he died. "Master Roman. Is it your place to make?"
"No. Once a ancestor of our family made the land." Master Roman glanced at the knife and then whispered: "To a certain extent, he drove away the same as the holder.
Fighting energy or spell protection. This is the only one of the small knifes, as if they remembered something, but they sighed in a low voice.
Since he had decided to meet his former battlefield companions, the mage quickly prepared to set off. Since the imperial cemetery was not in the imperial capital, but on a hill not far from the city, the mages rushed over after riding a carriage.
Ning Jing, after sending the carriage away, Shaoke only felt a sense of tranquility surrounding him. After a while, the three mages walked up the flat mountain road. There were not many people on the road, and after everyone met, they just nodded politely, and then passed by like that.
Although it was a small hill, the mages still walked for nearly a magical time before they arrived at the entrance of the cemetery without the support of the spell. A house made of dilapidated logs was stationed in it. The gravekeeper looked very old, with a gray beard almost dragged to his waist, and a messy hair was wrapped around him on the ground. After hearing the purpose of the three mages, the gravekeeper quickly pointed out the location of the Blizzard Legion Cemetery. After thanking the old man, the three mages walked along the path forward. The old man staggered back to his hut. After all, winter is coming again this year, and the blizzard will make his body unable to withstand the cold outside.
There are densely packed small cemeteries on both sides of the path, and the low stone slabs carved in detail everything about the owner’s life. Some have tomb inscriptions prepared by the owner in advance, while others are just a few simple introductions in empty words. Occasionally, gravewwers are cleaning up the yellow weeds around these cemeteries in detail, making the entire cemetery look cleaner.
After blessing Piaoyu, Shaoko and his team arrived at the cemetery where the Blizzard Legion was located in a magical way. Only then did they realize that the hill that looked not big was actually spreading on many hills. In the cemetery that could not be seen at first glance, the mages were stunned. They didn't know how to find the dead they knew. Fortunately, there was a young army next to the cemetery. After asking the other party, Shaoko and his team followed the other party's prompts and quickly found the cemetery of the dead who had clashed with the nobles in the small town.
The first one is the Necromancer. He introduced the deeds of the master here in his life in just a few lines, and finally mentioned why he died. Perhaps the other party had already felt that he would die on the battlefield, so his tomb inscription seemed so interesting. "This was finally decided after several changes. Master Xueye, if I die, please have time to bring some mages or priests' heads in front of my permanent residence. I think I can have a lot of time to make them into staff. Also, if you pick up my staff, please put it for me at the door. I think I need it. I am busy with experiments now, so I will talk about it later."
The tomb of the Necromancer almost made Shaoke cry. In the entire small mage team, he had the best relationship with the Necromancer. The other party's head staff had almost usually many heads hunted by Shaoke for him. The other party had entangled Shaoke more than once, hoping that he could introduce himself to the Death Mage Group. As he thought about it, Shaoke finally couldn't help but shed tears. How similar the other party was to him. In this case, the Necromancer could not say that he had become a sixth-level mage now.
Bai Sensen's staff was taken by Shao Ke: come and inserted it hard in front of the cemetery of the Necromancer. Then Shao Ke leaned on the short stone tablet and used a sharp carving knife to carve it in Chinese: "The staff is already here, I hope you can find a female profession who is willing to accept you as soon as possible." After carving, he came and performed a ritual, and then checked the other mages who died in the conflict.
The life of each deceased is carved on the tombstone, Shaoke recorded all this firmly in his heart. When doing this work, he couldn't help but feel sad about the way he got along with everyone. He didn't know the other person's name during his lifetime, and after his death, he must remember the other person's deeds firmly. This may be the biggest satire to him!
In an inconspicuous corner, Master Iser discovered the cemetery of the vulgar legion.
The drawings on the stone tablet are outlined by the other party who was not injured back then. The weird standing posture and face easily make people dislike him. The introduction on the stone tablet is very simple. "He was the commander of the Blizzard Warriors of the 33rd Blizzard Regiment. During his tenure for 135 years, he was an eighth-level warrior when he died." There was no other introduction except for this simple introduction. All of this made the mages a little puzzled. However, they did not intend to investigate in depth. After all, they were not able to control all this. What did they use to add to the specific deeds of this vulgar officer?
Chapter completed!