After the death of a descendant from other planes, everyone quickly left the Wanderer Alliance station. After all, so many people gathered here, which would trigger some bad ideas from the Blue Robe Mage.

Back in the room, Shaoke took out his own spell book and began to copy the spells on it. These spells were obtained from the memory of the divine clone. However, because the content was too obscure, the mage actually copied the spell book after preparing for a long time.

The black blue diamond flower slowly expanded, and then a petal fell from above. Shaoke calmed down and took out a quill pen to start writing on it. The writing now has changed a lot from the previous method. The ink is just a simple dragon blood, and there is no other one.

When writing, the mage condensed strong mental power and magic power to inject into the text. He did not set up spell traps and other protection mistakes on these texts. This is mainly because his spell book has been able to receive it in his meditation space. If an unexpected death occurs, the entire spell book will completely dissipate in the sky, and others are not able to obtain it. Moreover, when writing, the words he uses are also ancient texts. After all, there are very few people who know this kind of text. As far as Shaoke knows, he is the only one in their alliance that can recognize this kind of text.

The dragon blood consumes a lot. The three small bottles of dragon blood were consumed after the spell was finished. This dragon blood was not made of ordinary lamb blood, but the blood from the dragon clan. Of course, the blood of the pseudo-dragon beast is not qualified to be used by the ninth-level mages.

After writing this technique, the mage kept using powerful mental power to wander around these characters, which could increase the amount of mental power in the text and reduce the consumption of his own casting to a certain extent in the future special casting process.

After about half a magic time, the mage finished the work, and then put the petal in the magic book and took it back to the meditation space for warmth. He meditated for a while and got up and left his mage tower and headed towards the residence of the Blue Robe Mage. There he wanted to obtain some dragon blood as his writing material. After all, this kind of thing is very precious and needs to be distributed in the alliance.

The cloak completely covered the face of the mage. He quietly told the blue robe mage that his thoughts were told to the blue robe mage. After the mage did not hesitate, he quickly prepared a large amount of dragon blood for him. "Mage Xueye, we don't have many advanced materials after we don't have many advanced materials." After that, the female mage smiled bitterly and signaled Shaoke to look at his storage. There were not many advanced magic materials in the rings, especially the ink used for writing. Because this thing needs to be obtained by hunting those dragons.

"We should build a special place to plant all kinds of magical materials and precious medicines. We will gain something in a short time under the action of the elemental water." After saying that, Shaoke collected the dragon blood, "We also need to expand the scale of the caravan, otherwise if this continues, our strength will become smaller and smaller. We will not be able to keep up with the development of other alliances at all."

The female mage frowned and said, "This has happened in all alliances. The serious lack of top magic materials has become a problem for each alliance." After saying that, the blue robe mage added: "I have someone started to build the place you mentioned. In another year, a mage tower will be built. Do you have any precious plant seeds? You can plant it there."

Shao shook his head and all the precious plants and medicinal materials in the Mage Tower were prepared for him by the blue robe mage. He had never collected these things before. The master became a little irritated when he thought about it. If this situation continued, a group of young senior professionals would not have enough magic materials for them to use after they grew up thousands of years later. This would greatly reduce the strength of the Mage.

"I heard that there are enough magic props to trade with other planes. If we have that kind of item, I believe everything will be fine." Shaoke suddenly thought of some magic props that the gods had seen before.

The Blue Robe Mage nodded. "Although there is such a thing, we do not have the ability to snatch it. These things are said to be concentrated in the hands of some legends. Do you want to snatch it from them?" After saying that, the Blue Robe Mage herself couldn't help laughing. After she reached out and touched her long hair, she talked to Shaoke about the family development and children during this period. She actually loved Shaoke's children very much. However, due to the embarrassment caused by the short time before, the Blue Robe Mage rarely saw Mo Yuer.

After the conversation, Shaoke led the Blue Robe Mage to his base. At this time, Mo Yuer was lying on a soft stool and looking at a book seriously. She did not notice that her father and Blue Robe Mage arrived. Of course, Shaoke and the others did not disturb her. The two were just watching quietly from a distance.

After a long time, the blue robe mage broke the silence low

"Can I hug her?" After saying that, she looked at Shaoke. The mage clicked and walked forward a few steps behind Mo Yuer and poked his daughter with his fingers. "Someone is coming to see you." But his words did not make Mo Yuer reflect anything. She was still reading books with a low voice.

The Blue Rou Master next to him suddenly laughed in a low voice, then waved his hand to signal Shaoke to leave here, while she picked up Mo Yuer and kissed her little face. "I don't like my father, he won't take me to fly." Mo Yuer was not afraid of strangers at all. She hugged the Blue Rou Master's neck tightly to criticize her father's mistakes. The little mouth and tears in her eyes made the Blue Rou Master feel distressed. She hadn't been with the children so kindly for hundreds of years. Now holding Shaoke's child, she feels that what happened many years ago has returned to the present.

"I'll take you to fly." The blue robe mage said, and flew into the air with Mo Yuer in his arms, but it was not high, only three or four meters high. But in this way, the little girl shouted happily. Her hands were waving in the air randomly, looking very cute. Shaoke was watching quietly below.

"This is for you." Master Roman suddenly appeared in front of Shaoke with his magic props, and then handed a black hanging chain to Shaoke. This thing was the prop that stored the stone statue the mage made. He had already hung it on his daughter at first. "Mo Yuer brought this with him was not very useful."

Shaoko frowned and did not take the thing that Master Roman gave him. "This is used to protect her. I am not here often, and you are busy with experiments. If something happens, who will protect her?" At these times, Shaoko was obviously angry. "Do you want her to be bullied?"

Master Roman glared at Shaoke with dissatisfaction, then whispered: "I have made several protective props and placed them on her. Those protective props are enough to resist the attack of an eighth-level professional, not to mention what if she is bullied by others? After all, she is a talented child. With such a good education, she is still bullied by others. So what is there to complain about?" After that, she threw the chain in her hand to Shaoke, and then flew into the air to get her daughter together with the blue robed mage.

The mage stood there with the chain on the side. It took a long time before he hung it into his neck. Mo Yuer in the sky shouted happily at him at this time. After a while, Master Roman asked the Blue Rouge to put down his daughter and let her play with other young children. After all, she is still a child now, and she is not qualified to study for a long time.

The Blue Robe Mage stayed here for too long, but after talking to Master Roman, he returned to his room. Shaoke flew away from the base alone and came to the wilderness outside. He wanted to clean up the land that was still destroyed by powerful magic and fighting spirit fluctuations so that the place could recover earlier. In that way, no matter how large the population here is, it would not put too much pressure on the base. In this way, he could also conduct some important experiments with the Blue Robe Mage in the future!

The magic and fighting spirit fluctuations on the earth were difficult to dissipate. Although the mages planted a large number of special grasses and plants to purify, the speed was too slow. The mage sang a spell and carefully pulled a magic wave out of the earth. This magic wave was obviously released by a ninth-level profession. After more than a hundred years, it is still very powerful. After leaving the land, these magic waves slowly dissipated in the air, while the mage released his own mental power to perceive these fluctuations and increased his mental control in hopes.

Time slowly flowed like this. Mo Yuer was three years old this year. At this time, Lan Weier, who had been practicing diligently, finally ended her diligent cultivation and became a great eighth-level spell caster. All this cannot be separated from the help of Master Roman and the white-robed sutra master. Especially the white-robed sutra master, who became an eighth-level spell caster, was able to give them some help when the mages were promoted.

If a ninth-level profession is helped by an eighth-level scholar teacher when he is promoted, his chances of promotion will be more than doubled. Of course, the higher the talent you have, the higher the improvement. But unfortunately, the fewer the number of monks is, and the promotion takes too much time.

Another reason is that the number of children with talent for becoming a scholar is dozens or even hundreds of times less than that of the mages.

Shaoke and his friends have only discovered a boy with the talent of a scholar in their current resident. Unfortunately, the other party is older and he cannot use some precious drugs, so he has made a lot of progress. For more than ten years, he has just become a second-level scholar. However, even so, the people in the entire resident are very concerned about him and are given a large amount of drugs at all costs. He just hopes that he will become an eighth-level existence in the future.
Chapter completed!