The colors and blue silk threads were intertwined, and the golden and blue robes were reflected. The same cheeks looked different. Master Iser soon noticed Shaoko's gaze, then raised his mouth and shook his body slightly, as if a young dancer was dancing a pure and seductive dance. Then Master Roman blushed and his face slightly twisted his waist and feet, which made her look even more cute. At this moment, they all forgot that they were a mage.

The female mages' dance lasted for nearly half of the magic before they stopped. The Roman mage looked at Shaoko with some breath, and finally found the other party's admiration, and happily went up and hugged Shaoko. Everything surprised the ordinary soldiers who were watching, but fortunately, under the strict military rules, no one had to do anything dereliction of duty.

After the mages stayed on the city for a while, they drove here. Because today is the day when Shaoke left. Even if they try to keep them, the person who wants to leave cannot be kept. Even if they don’t want to leave, the time has come, they still have to leave.

There are seventy or eighty mages below the city. These mages are all familiar with Shaoke. After learning that Shaoke is planning to leave the imperial capital today, they gather here to send him away. The quiet sadness flows between the mages. Fortunately, they are all people with strong self-control, so they are not too uncomfortable because of the separation.

Without luxurious carriages and gentle war horses, Shaoko was about to walk back to his hometown in this world. At this time, a luxurious carriage came out of the imperial capital, protected by a large number of guards and drove forward along the road, but after walking a short distance, he slowly stopped because the owner of the carriage knew Shaoko.

"Mage of Snow Night?" A mage jumped out of the carriage and walked a few steps to Shauko. It was Master Francis Payton who had not met for many days. "Where are you going? If you go along, you can go with me." As he said that, he looked at the other mages, and finally stopped his eyes on the pale face of the Roman.

Regarding Franciston's construction, Shaoko hesitated for a moment and shook his head and refused. However, he still thanked the other party for his kindness. Faced with this situation, the female mage Francis just got on the carriage helplessly, and she still had some important things to do. She didn't waste too much on a wandering mage for too long.

In this way, Shaoko followed the path that the female mage Francis walked, and slowly disappeared into the eyes of Master Roman and other mages such as Yi.

Time will not stop because of the stay. More than ten years after the male master left the imperial capital, Romain told Shaoko through a letter that the 33rd Blizzard Regiment had been established again. She hoped that Shaoko could come back to join the Blizzard Legion. However, the male master refused temporarily because he felt that his life was still good now. What's more, without any command and sufficient material help, he had a lot of time to learn magic knowledge and conduct some research.

To the northeast of the Blue Feather Kingdom, it is only seven or eight days away from the long foggy forest. There is a small town here, and the town has fewer residents than the small towns in the south of the empire. However, due to the passing of a large number of merchants, it still looks very prosperous. It is only a few magical distances away from the town, and there is a mountain there. Although the mountain is not that big, due to the existence of a large number of low-level monsters and wild beasts, a large number of low-level mercenaries or townsmen came to hunt monsters to obtain magic meat and some precious fur, blood, magic cores and other items.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a house made of thick logs. This is the residence of a mysterious mage. At least the residents of the town think that this mage looks much more mysterious than the mages they see. He is wrapped in a black cloak every day and rarely appears in the town. However, this mage will come here regularly to purchase some monster fur and other precious materials and food.

Most of the residents of the town were happy to sell their land to this mysterious land mage because the price he gave was generally a little higher than that of the merchants. However, some people were unhappy to sell their items to the so-called land mage. This was not only because they had never seen the mage release spells, but also because of the other party's very strange temper.

For example, the so-called wizard did not allow the residents of the town to reach the house where he lived. Otherwise, they would definitely fall into a coma in an unknown way. After waking up, they were thrown not far from the town. More importantly, whenever a baby was born in the town, the so-called wizard used his somewhat thin palm to caress the babies, or slung them with a very beautiful crystal ball on the baby. All this made the residents of the town feel very strange and uncomfortable.

Some mysterious legends about the mage's land have been circulating in the countryside. They don't know that mage will treat them

What to do? But they were powerless to resist the request of a mage. The officials of the upper land and the soldiers stationed here seemed to respect the Dharma very much. Even the military officer in the eyes of the villagers had already burst into a fight. He did not dare to speak loudly when he saw the mage. But don't forget. The officer in the past never spoke in a low voice.

The infants tested by the mage. The officer who was a thief started to train them since childhood. They were allowed to play on their own. One or two children were taught some simple words by the officer. However, in the past ten years, only two babies were taught words by the officer after they were a little older.

In the house made of logs, the simple floor was covered with thick animal skins that were connected to each other. A smokeless candle could not illuminate the larger room. Fortunately, there was still some charcoal burning in the fire pit next to it, and a light redness brought some light to the dim house.

A huge wooden bed was ordered by the wizard in this small town, and he spent three blue feather silver coins for this. Although it looked simple, its strength was not comparable to that of an ordinary large bed.

At least a row of books that are more than one person tall on the bed will not be burdened.

The mage had already left the cloak at this time, and his slightly pale face looked so serious. Then the candlelight on the wide writing table, the mage sat peacefully on the backrest chair and flirted with a heavy book. On the sturdy reading stand was a large open book, which was two elbows long, one elbow wide, and the palms were as thick as the palms. The pages were very thin and soft, and they looked thinner than the varnish used by the merchants.

Just as the mage was reading a book, a crystal ball floating on a small shelf placed on the writing table suddenly lit up. The crystal ball was as big as a person's head, pure white, and usually emitted some soft white light, but it was not as bright as a candle.

The brightness of the crystal ball quickly alarmed the mage who was reading. The young-looking mage fell on the crystal ball. After a few simple and weird syllables, the crystal ball slowly appeared. Three tall men in military uniforms of the Blue Feather Empire were walking in the woods. The soldier in the lead was carrying a spear and half-body shield in his hand, and the long leather boots prevented the embarrassment of snow falling into the boots.

Looking at the arrival of these soldiers, the mage frowned slightly, then carefully marked the book with the bookmark, and then closed the book. Then he sat there, quietly stroking the light golden metal pattern wrapped in the book cover. Occasionally, his fingers stayed on the magical text that was sunken or protruding on the metal for a while, but he quickly moved away.

Nearly half a magic time, the mage's door was gently knocked. "Dear mage, this time there is a large caravan in the town. They are from the Blizzard Merchant. Do you go over and take a look?" The soldier in the head tried his best to calm his voice. He didn't dare to speak loudly here. After all, through some of the people in the Blizzard Merchant, he still knew how weird and powerful the mages living here were.

"Know" the mage stopped talking, and the soldiers who passed the message stayed outside for a while, then turned around and headed in the direction they came. As for whether the mage would come to the town to see the merchants of the Blizzard Merchant Group, he was not the one who could make the decision. After all, this mage rarely went to the merchants to buy items.

After the low-level legion left, the master took out some high-quality snow wine from the closet beside him and slowly tasted it, until a small can of wine was finished by the mage. Then he leaned on the chair, closed his eyes and rested quietly. After knowing that three or five magical things had passed, he stood up and packed his belongings, then picked up his strange staff and left here, covering his cloak.

In order to place the room that occasionally escapes the net, the mage opened a simple magic circle carved on the wooden door before leaving. The magic circle is just a threatening magic circle. After activation, it can directly act on the spirit of humans or animals, causing them to have the illusion of encountering the most terrifying things. However, this magic circle can only deal with those low-level existences and cannot be preserved forever. Of course, if there are high-level carriers or other magic materials, this magic circle can still be preserved.

After the black cloak with dozens of magical characters was inlaid on the mage, the mage hesitated for a moment and took off his hat. Moreover, the auxiliary spells such as the blur and shadow techniques that were activated in the past were not activated. He followed this with a staff to walk towards the town. Ordinary people walked three or four magical paths, and after the mage blessed the Piaoyu Technique, they arrived at the town when they used less than one magic. This was because the mage slowed down his speed.
Chapter completed!