Shaoke has tried to interpret the second-order magic structure. This time he restored his mental power and magic power to the "hot ray" spell structure again. With an unsuccessful experience some time ago, he continued for half the time than last time before he left the interpretation when his magic power was exhausted. Fortunately, the writer of this scroll injected mental power into the text when writing, and it was far from reaching the limit that the material of this scroll itself can withstand. The time for the time he was responsible for his interpretation would be shorter.

After the interpretation failed, Shaoke immediately entered deep meditation to restore the consumed mental power and magic power, and then interpreted it again. After many failures, he finally slowly touched some unique magic fluctuations of the second-level magic structure. After the failure, he closed his eyes and quietly recalled the special magic fluctuations, and began to slowly adjust the magic fluctuations of himself when interpreting the next time, with his hopes that it would be consistent with the magic fluctuations of this magic structure, so that he could truly interpret the entire structure of this magic structure.

The failures again and again made Shaoke gradually excited. In these nearly a hundred failures, he finally found a way to adjust the mental power fluctuations or magic fluctuations when interpreting the spells. He meditated again to restore his mental power and magic power. After the mind, Shaoke decided to sleep for a while, and then interpreted the spell structure in order to achieve success.

Shaoke carefully adjusted the fluctuations of his magic and mental power, and slowly integrated them into the spell structure in front of him. After immersing in it, Shaoke suddenly felt that the spell mechanism in front of him suddenly became alive, and the lines that constituted the spell structure were slowly wandering on the drawings. Shaoke nervously stared at these changes, because he had never encountered such a situation when interpreting first-order spells.

Shaoke, who was nervously staring at the structure, did not notice that his magic was falling rapidly. Just as he saw the excitement, his mental power suddenly retreated from the structure, and then he could no longer see the situation of the formation structure wandering.

Shaoke came back to his senses this time and found that his magic power was exhausted. He quickly sat on the wooden floor covered with thick carpet to start meditating and regaining his magic power. He didn't want to make his already small magic space smaller.

Now he didn't know that his method of interpreting spells was one of the most mental and magical methods. Many stubborn mages were unwilling to pay more gold coins, so they discovered this method by chance. However, the effect of this method was much better than those published methods of interpreting advanced spell structures, because this method can clearly see the way the spell structure operates, and in disguise it improves his understanding of the release of spells. These are not what the mages published to observe.

In fact, after he gave the mage attendants here some common gold coins, the other party would be happy to tell him the method that had been announced within the advanced mage, which would save Shaoke a lot of unnecessary waste time. But who made Shaoke listen to the explanation of the female mage of Walton! He thought that as long as he grasped that fluctuation was the way to interpret these structures, he spent so much time.

The work afterwards became simple. Shaoke, who had recovered his mental power and magic again, carefully interpreted the second-order spell structure diagram in front of him in the same way as he discovered. This time, he finally successfully interpreted the structure before the magic was consumed. Shaoke, who was excited, waved his arm vigorously, and then happily copied the spell in full.

The name of the spell, the founder, uses the most powerful language to release the spell, the meditation method required, the handprints required to be formed, and finally, the lamb blood with special medicine added to carefully draw the complete structure of the spell in the blank space of the "Spell Book". Since the scroll does not indicate the special skills required to release the spell, Shaoko left a blank space and wrote his name at the end, the place and approximate time when the spell was copied.

The successful interpretation of the first second-level spell brought great experience to the interpretation of the next two spells. Although the special type of spell "Death Gaze" is very complicated in meditation methods, its structure is much simpler than the spell structure of "hot rays". Shaoke easily copied it on his "spell book", but to release it smoothly, it takes a long time to practice. After all, let a second-level mage use the third-level spell level meditation method when releasing spells, which has caused a considerable number of mages to retreat.

After successfully transcribing these second-level spells into his "spell book", Shaoke gradually became familiar with the structure and handprints of these spells, and recited those spells, which were much more complicated than first-level spells.

During this period, Shaoke also asked the mage attendants who came to deliver food to him some necessary books. In addition, he also copied the meditation method needed to advance to the third level. After talking to the attendant, he learned that if he wanted to get a better magic array than the magic array used for this promotion, he had to pay her five hundred universal gold coins. This made Shaoke hesitate for a long time, and then he gritted his teeth and made this deal with the other party, because he already knew that this better method could maintain his already declining and a lot of physical fitness during the promotion.

On this day, when Shaoke was practicing the technique of sealing hands, a knock sounded outside the door. He was a little surprised that he hadn't called anyone to come at all, so why would anyone knock on the door?

The one who opened the door was a mage attendant. After the female mage attendant came in, she looked at Shaoke and smiled and said, "This mage, it's only one day since you've been here for a month. Follow your instructions to remind you."

Shaoke shook his head and said, "It's coming so soon? Okay, you go out first! I'll clean up and be ready to leave." He planned to practice the technique of making hands seals for a while, and then leave.

But the female servant shook her head and pointed at Shaoke and said, "Did you leave like this? Look! How long has your hair been washed? Can't you let me trim it here?" As she said that, she raised her hand and showed the washing equipment she had prepared.

Shaoko scratched his head, feeling that the hair was almost stuck together, and he blushed and said awkwardly: "Then...then I'll trouble you."

The female mage smiled, walked to the big bed, gently pulled the wall light hanging on the wall out and said, "Let's go along this corridor, there is a large bathing pool, where you can get the best and most satisfying service."

After the mechanism made a slight sound, the wall next to the big bed slowly opened into it, revealing a dim passage. The female mage waved and said, "Come with me, don't worry, no mage will return to this room, before the time you have set."

Shaoke hesitated for a moment, and saw that there were some mages with disheveled hair and faces occasionally passing by in the not-long corridor, so he followed the other party with confidence. After turning a corner, more mages appeared in front of him, some were dressed in disheveled, and more were mages with a stinky smell like him.

The mage attendant walked to the front and pushed a room open and said, "This mage, come in and wash it up in this room!" As he said that, he turned sideways and signaled Shaoke to fall into it.

Shaoko said uncertainly: "Didn't you say there is a big pool for bathing? It's in this room?"

The mage attendant burst into laughter and pulled Shaoke and said, "Do you want to go there to take a bath? Besides, you can easily become the focus of everyone in this way. You can also take a bath here. If you really want to go there, I will help you sort your hair first!" As he said that, he pulled Shaoke in and closed the door.

This room is about half smaller than the copying room. There is a large bed standing about half the room inside. There is a small pool next to it, filled with hot water. The hot white steam made Shaoke think he had returned to the Mist Forest for a moment.

The mage attendant pulled Shaoke to a slightly shorter low back chair, and then used his hand to untie his cloak. Shaoke stopped him and said, "I'll do it myself!" The mage attendant grabbed his hand and smiled and said, "No, I've said it! You can enjoy the best service here, and I can do everything." As he said that, he became busy.

Shaoke looked at the glass mirror that was more than one person tall, which made him feel like he was cutting a haircut in the barber shop in his previous life. However, the barber was not an ordinary person, but a female mage of the same level as him. "Why did you come here to be a servant? This would delay you a lot of time in magic practice."

The mage attendant took a small scissor and began to sort out his hair, "If I had enough gold coins, I would never come here; if I was lucky, I could be favored by some advanced mages, so that the other party could guide his magical problems. In fact, you can get a lot of gold coins here, and then use these gold coins to buy some auxiliary practice materials, the promotion speed will be faster than that of ordinary mages."

Shaoke smiled helplessly: "Are you a mage promoted from the border? There are so many female mages here, and they are rarely seen outside.

The attendant shook his head, "I am not a mage who came back from the border. I came here after leaving the academy. There are very few mages who come back from the border, and they don't want to work here." As he said that, the mage's face slowly turned red, "In fact, there are many services here that the female mages cannot accept."

Shaoke closed his eyes and waited for the other party to trim him. His long-term irregular diet made him feel very weak, and he was even weaker than after he had just been promoted to a second-level mage. This was because he had been taking free drugs to increase his physique during this period. Otherwise, he really didn't know if he would take a few steps and start to breathe.

―――――――Save it if you feel good! You will definitely finish the book.
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