Dear Master, these are the items we intend to trade. Hesitated, the older mage in charge of the magic bag first took out the magic materials from the magic bag and handed it over to the mage for detection. Then he stood aside nervously waiting for the mage's medicine to pay for the mage in front of him.

"Ten sixth-level drugs." Shaoke quickly selected some items and gave their own prices. "Don't say anything to me. If you don't want to trade, you should leave here immediately." After saying that, Shaoke turned his staff, and his attention was not on the materials, but on these mages. He was carefully looking at the reactions of these mages.

He was quite satisfied. Only the fourth-level mage showed a little dissatisfaction, but he quickly hid it. The mage who was in the exchange nodded and then agreed to Shaoke's transaction.

It turned out that he had used these materials to trade with people from the Mage Union, but the other party was only willing to pay ten fifth-level drugs, and some other wandering mage organizations even gave less than ten drugs. Therefore, he was very satisfied with Shaoke's transaction.

According to the previous drug needs of the two mages, Shaoke quickly prepared the drugs for them in proportion, but this time the older mage assigned an extra drug. It seems that Shaoke was worried that they would crack due to uneven drug distribution. After doing all this, Shaoke received the materials into the magic bag, and this behavior made the other two mages on the side look at them again.

"You are planning to join this organization too?" Shaoke asked, seeing these two mages who were still very unfamiliar, "If you want to join, then write down your names on it!" After saying that, he said aside what he said to the previous two mages, he took out the books, quill pens and ink and handed them to them. "Do you have any items? If I feel I need them, I can pay the items you need now."

"Advanced Meditation Method?" The fourth-level mage hesitated for a long time before asking the question. The other three mages looked at Shaoko nervously because they all use the most common meditation method now, and their desire for advanced meditation methods is more serious than that of medicine.

"In addition to magic props such as staff and robes, I have all the advanced items needed by a mage." Shaoke calmly repeated what he had said before, then turned the staff and quietly waited for the two mages in front of him to make a choice. The fifth-level mage did not hesitate too much and quickly wrote down his name in the book. After getting the answer, another fourth-level mage also wrote down his name and other introductions on it.

Seeing this situation, Shaoke once again took out five sixth-level medicines and gave them to the first two mages, which was a reward for them to attract people to the organization. Of course, this reward would not be too high, because he was worried that these mages would simply find someone to join this stop, rather than focus on collecting magic materials.

After a brief explanation of the work, Shaoke added a new rule, that is, people from the same organization are not allowed to fight, and when facing attacks from foreign enemies, they should choose to help their companions. The four mages all accepted this rule very happily. In some cases, they will definitely help their companions in the same organization, because they know that only one organization that helps each other can ensure the basic safety of their lives.

After the explanation, Shaoke took four cloaks and gave them to the mages. He explained to them some signs above to represent the status. He repeated: "There is no distinction between strength here. There is only a question of how much flame is." These mages did not resist this. After all, this organization is only a simple trading type organization. It is not the alliance of wandering mages in pure combat.

The last two wizards who had just joined this organization also took out some magic materials and books to exchange with Shaoko. However, for the wizards who had no magic bags, they were really inferior to the wizards who obtained the wizard materials. Therefore, Shaoko did not pay them any medicine. Moreover, the books were not precious. Seeing the two wizards unable to hide their disappointment, Shaoko left them indifferently and set the time to gather here next time.

Sauco did not feel at a disadvantage when exchanging drugs for magical materials. Because he could get a lot of drugs from the Death Mage to support his work. Of course, if there were a lot of numbers, he would have to pay a certain price. But he believed that using some magical materials to trade with the Death Mage, they would not refuse.

In the early morning, there were no ordinary pedestrians on the streets. Only some professionals covered in blood hurriedly returned to him.

There were also a large number of ordinary soldiers cleaning the streets, pulling the car away, and cleaning up the blood and meat on the streets, which affected the existence of pedestrians.

When Shaoke was about to return to the manor, he felt a spiritual fluctuation from afar. This mental fluctuation made him feel very familiar. This familiar feeling made him a little excited. If his memory had not been wrong, the fluctuation was the white-robed scholar of the bald officer who was treated for him. There was another fluctuation next to the monk. However, Shaoke was not familiar with it. But he decided to go over and meet the white-robed scholar.

In order to place the white-robed sutra master to leave, Shaoke quickly released his mental power and hovered beside the female monk, and tried his best to slow down his irritable mental fluctuations to avoid panic to the monk. Soon the mage's mental power attracted the attention of the white-robed sutra master. After releasing her mental power, she felt Shaoke's mental detection slightly, and after waiting for a short while, she invited Shaoke through the fluctuations of his mental power. Faced with this invitation, Shaoke happily moved quickly towards the position of the white-robed sutra master. The mage missed the white-robed sutra master who had not met for nearly 30 years.

"Master Snow Night?" After turning a corner of the street, the mage saw the white-robed sutra master, still the same as he had been many years ago. A white robe was draped over her body, a three-finger-wide belt was tied with a small waist, and a golden magic book was held in her hand, as if she would never be tired. Next to her was a female wizard of gold robe. This female wizard had not changed her position, but she liked alchemy very much. Like the white-robed sutra master, she was the wife of the bald officer back then.

The white-robed sutra master looked at Shaoke's arrival happily. She didn't expect that she would meet her former companion here many years later. "Is it you?" Looking at Shaoke's dress, the white-robed sutra master asked uncertainly. As he said that, he took a few steps in Shaoke's direction, but was stopped by the golden-robed mage beside her because she could not confirm that the mage was their companion back then.

"It's me." Shaoke did not care about the behavior of the golden robed mage, but instead pulled off the ordinary cloak outside. He knew that the white robed scholar in front of him could not confirm because of his clothes. Then he took out his strange staff from the magic bag and quickly lit the green flame on it.

After confirmation, the white-robed scholar suddenly broke free from his companion's arm, quickly walked to Shaoke, and looked at him carefully. "You have almost no changes from that year." As he said that, he touched his somewhat calcified cheek and said, "But I am much older."

"After saying that, he sighed softly.

"Can you talk about the current situation?" Shaoke didn't care about the eyes of people passing by here occasionally, but instead stared at the white-robed sutra master. "Since you left, I have never heard of you again. And Master Roman and others are also worried about you now." After saying this, he remembered to let two female mages come to his manor, but the golden-robed mage refused.

"No need, Master Xueye, we are going to our friends to talk about these things in the future if we have time!" Master Jinlang said and signaled Master Bailang to leave with her, but Master Bailang refused. Because she wanted to have a good chat with the former companion in front of her, she hadn't seen each other for many years, so there were actually too many topics to talk about.

Faced with the rejection of his companion, the Golden Robe Master had to leave helplessly. The other party's coldness made Shaoke not want to retain her in any verbal order. However, the White Robe Master just opened his mouth and said nothing in the end, allowing his companion to go to his friend alone. Of course, the loss in his eyes cannot be hidden.

"I bought a manor here, let's have a good talk at me!" Shaoke once again invited the other party. The white-robed scholar nodded and agreed.

The two did not have any conversation on the way, but just rushed in silence. It was not until more than half a magic time that they arrived at Shaoko's residence. "When did you come here?" The white-robed scholar took the lead in breaking the silence. She kept stroking the books in her hand, showing her inner uneasiness.

"I have only been here for a month." Shaoke pressed the mechanism and waited for the maid to open the door. "I rarely walked outside before, but I didn't expect to meet you when I went outside today." After saying that, Shaoke breathed a sigh of relief. "Master Roman often mentioned you, she was looking for you. I think if it was convenient, I could tell her the news about you here." When he said this, Shaoke turned his head and stared at the white-robed scholar. He found that the other party had lost a lot of weight than before, and his cheerfulness had disappeared a lot. This might be because of the consequences of her husband's death!
Chapter completed!