After listening to the instructions of the Wharton merchant, the guest at the hotel was about to leave and prepare to go according to the customer's request. Shaoko suddenly said, "Mr. Wharton, today is the day for you to share happiness with your daughter. It is not convenient for me, an outsider, to disturb me, and I also need to report to the military department here. I stayed in the military camp at night. After all, it is much quieter and more convenient than this. Thank you for your invitation."

"But respected Master Xueye, I still hope you can stay and celebrate with us. Besides, you are not an outsider. You promised to help my daughter. I should thank you very well for the right way." The merchant was disappointed and invited the mage in front of him again, hoping to take this opportunity to bring us closer together. "And I haven't introduced my daughter to you yet. She is very beautiful, with blue hair."

"No need, let's talk about it tomorrow morning!" Shaoke rejected the other party again because he was really not used to staying in this hotel. He felt a little unsafe at night in a strange environment, which would make him unable to concentrate on meditation, but he had no such concerns when he went to the military camp.

The merchant had no choice but to let Shaoke leave, but he still spent a silver coin and sent a guest from the hotel to lead the way for the mage. Shaoke nodded to the other party and went to the military camp under the guidance of the client.

It was already dark outside, and there were many pedestrians on the streets. Only some local vendors were still open with their own advantages. Four-wheelers with horse lanterns were looking for possible guests on the street from time to time. After Shaoke asked about the work of leading the way, he realized that the barracks were on the other end of the town. If they were walking, it would take a long time. Shaoke asked his friend to help him stop a carriage and let him go back. After all, these coachmen were much more familiar with the work of a hotel.

The coachman drove Shaoke to the military camp smoothly, and was panicked when facing the money handed over by Shaoke: "Sir, thank you for your reward."

Shaoke was puzzled and said, "This is what you deserve. The carriage you drove is very stable, this is not a reward." Shaoke just held up a few silver coins and sent it to the coachman. The other party trembled and did not dare to look at Shaoke. He took it carefully: "Thank you, sir, I thought you and those mages..."

After seeing that the other party took the money, Shaoke did not hear what the coachman said here, but turned around and walked towards the front of the military camp. He estimated that the coachman in front of him had received the money given by the mages for the first time, otherwise he would not dare to accept the money given to him by Shaoke. It seemed that the mages on the border were still quite stingy. In fact, he didn't know that the mages here did not need to pay the bus when taking the bus. As for why, it was not discussed here.

After Shaoke showed his ID to the soldiers at the door, the two soldiers holding the spear tightly let go of the monster mage in the white mist in front of him. Although they had seen many mages coming in and out here, this was the first time they had seen such a weird mage. If it weren't for the fact that there were more soldiers behind him and the coachman who had just seen this monster and the coachman, they would have warned from a distance. After all, the mage with white mist on his body looked like something terrifying under the fire in front of the camp.

Although the people who welcomed the mages to report were already resting, after one of the commanders in the battalion heard the soldiers' report, they rushed over to sign an ultimatum for Shaoko and asked the soldiers to prepare a place for the mages to rest and a sumptuous dinner.

Seeing that Shaoke was a little silent, the commander left with great tactfulness after finishing all this, leaving enough personal space for Shaoke.

Shaoke felt a little tired. After all, he had been spending the bumpy carriage these days, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, his meditation every night relieved this fatigue to a certain extent.

After writing today's log, he took another drop of diluted hollow stone liquid, and Shaoke began to meditate; first he observed the changes in the spiritual space. Now there are more light spots representing mental power in the spiritual space than when he was just promoted, but it still takes a lot of time to fill the entire spiritual space. Fortunately, the hollow stone liquid has not been stopped at once during this period, so the purity is still relatively good.

Now Shaoke wants to increase the magic power in his magic space to the limit first, and then increase his mental power. After all, the magic space is more than half smaller than the spiritual space. However, even so, Shaoke estimated that relying on his existing meditation methods and auxiliary medicinal materials, it will still take more than three years to get the magic power to reach the limit: that is, the top of the second level. As for the growth of mental power, Shaoke probably takes nearly five years to grow to the limit under the current conditions. As for the future purification work, it has not considered how long it will take, but in general, Shaoke still needs to work hard for about ten years to be qualified to be promoted to the third level. Of course, all this is an ideal state. If something happens in the middle, the promotion time still needs to be delayed.

After eating the breakfast sent by the soldiers, Shaoko found the commander who signed an ultimatum to him last night to say goodbye. The commander also knew the thoughts of the mages who had been promoted not long ago. He sent him out with envy and stopped him a carriage for the mage to use.

Although Shaoke wanted to leave alone, he thought that he had so many gifts were still placed with the merchant, so he had to ask the coachman to send him over. He couldn't let the books he had finally collected and the gifts given by the soldiers in the town!

As soon as Shaoke got off the car, the guys standing at the door recognized the white mist-covered mage who arrived here yesterday and carefully invited him to the store. Fortunately, there were not many customers, so Shaoke sat in the lobby and asked a job to inform the Walton merchant to go.

Just as Shaoke was swaying the cup filled with clear water, the merchant rushed over and saluted: "Dear Master Xueye, are we going to the back? There are many people here."

"Okay, you can lead the way!" Shaoke looked at the crowd around and at the door, and felt a little uncomfortable, so he agreed to the businessman's opinion.

After walking through a narrow corridor, I arrived at the place where the merchant and his daughter lived. The guys did not live here, after all, it costs more money than ordinary rooms.

The merchant took Shaoke to a room and gently buckled the door panel with some patterns carved. "Good daughter, it's me, my father invited Master Xueye." "My master Xueye, my daughter is in my room! Wait for a moment." The merchant explained his behavior just now.

After the door was opened, what appeared in front of Shaoke was a slightly short mage wearing a black cloak. The wide brim covered most of the other party's face. Shaoke only saw that the other party's naked face was very white and delicate.

"Father, come in! It's cold outside." The mage in front of him called his father softly, "Master Xueye! Thank you for your arrival, come in!"

Shaoke and the mage who had just opened the door were sitting restrainedly at the long and short-legged table placed next to the fireplace. The merchant was very generous and added a few pieces of firewood to the fireplace to make the house warmer.

"Dear Master Xue Ye, this is the daughter I mentioned the day before yesterday, Francis, Francis Walton." The merchant formally introduced his daughter, "Good daughter, you can't take off this annoying cloak for the sake of the arrival of guests? Well! I didn't say you, Dear Master Xue Ye."

Shaoke didn't want to pull off his cloak, but when the merchant said this, he felt embarrassed to be too rude. So he gently recited the spell to close the magic circle, and took off his cloak and placed it on the hook next to him.

"Mr. Walton, just call me Master Xueye! As you said, I am not an outsider." Shaoke tidied up his robe and sat down again.

"Thank you! Master Xueye, you are so handsome!" The merchant said a little compliment, but Shaoke was a little uncomfortable, so there was no need to flatter him like this! An old man said that a person who had removed his identity as a mage and mixed on the street and forgot his eyes and then looked at him uneasy? Shaoke turned his head and looked at another mage uneasy.

The businessman's daughter obeyed her father's words, but she just took off the hat covering her head: her long blue hair was slightly curly draped over her shoulders, and she just tied a silk ribbon of the same color in the middle to prevent it from being too distracted. The blue eyes were slightly closed, and she lowered her head slightly to look at the silver wine glass in her hand. The skin on her face was very white and greasy. Shaoke could even see some tiny fluff on the other party's small mouth.

"Cheers to you two for your successful promotion!" The merchant secretly looked at the expressions of the two mages, raised his wine glass and gave his congratulations first.

"Mr. Walton, toast to you for having such a good daughter!" Shaoko continued to congratulate.

The female mage blushed slightly, took a sip of wine and looked at Shaoke, then lowered his eyes and stared at the wine glass in his hand.

"Mage of Snow Night, Ferrancis also went to the Imperial Capital Military Department to report this time. It's time to make a decision with you. Can you go with her? I'll take care of you on the way, so I won't follow her to the Imperial Capital." The merchant put down his wine glass, cut a small piece of the pastry on the table for his daughter and sent it to cover up his anxiety.

"Mr. Walton, I really hope that a mage companion will go on this itinerary with me, but I still have to consider the meaning of Miss Walton in this matter," Shaoko looked at the merchant. He had some hope of being able to act with a female mage who looked very beautiful. After all, he had already begun to desire women physically.

―――The first woman in the book appears. I don’t know how to write it. I’m so tired! There are still three thousand tonight.
Chapter completed!