Both Shaoke and Roman Mage knew that the third-level mage said that the only second-level mage he met was Shaoke, which made the two of them feel a little sad.

The three of them talked to each other for a while, and the third-level mage proposed to leave. "You are very lucky. Today, many mage teams were sniped by the enemies gathered here when they approached the fortress. Only a small number of people escaped. I think you will still be very lucky in the future."

Master Roman politely thanked the other party, "I hope we will be lucky in the future."

Because there were not enough tents, Shaoko and Romaster stayed in a tent to rest again. The two tried their best to clean the areas they could. When the long hair of Romaster returned to snow-white again, she put down the wet cloth in her hand with satisfaction, and leaned against the fire and watched Shaoko busy quietly.

When Master Roman saw Shaoke taking out the pen and paper to record things, he interrupted him softly and said, "Master Xueye, I think it's better to rest early. After the fortress tomorrow, it's okay to slowly re-enter." She knew that since she started to escape, Shaoke had basically never relied on sleep and rested, and had all replaced it with meditation. If this continues for a long time, his body will be damaged soon. After all, the physical energy consumed on the way to escape is too great.

"It's okay, you go to bed first! I'll go to bed when my hair is dry." Shaoke put his hands on the fire and roasted it slightly. After feeling that his fingers that were stiff had some vitality, he lit a smokeless candle and started writing on the "Spell Casing Record". "I want to complete the work I delayed a few days ago as soon as possible. It's hard to say that we will get busier after returning to the fortress. And the headache won't make me fall asleep peacefully."

The female mage was very helpless about the stubbornness that Shaoke sometimes showed. She had to shrugge and put her long hair on a small stool. She lay down next to Shaoke and slowly fell asleep.

Shaoke looked at the female mage's tired and harsh face, and felt sad. He was now a little confused about his future life and was a little tired of war. He didn't want to remain here like Roma and the others after becoming a third-level mage, and still stayed here to fight with the same level mages in the enemy country.

As he thought about it, he thought of his original intention of joining the army. He really didn't expect it would be so difficult to become a combat mage. After shaking his head and driving away the inexplicable thoughts in his mind, Shaoke calmed down and focused on recording what had happened in the past few days and some of his feelings after casting the spell.

Beautiful square characters appeared one by one on the white animal crust paper, and a trace of mental power slowly penetrated into the ink that made up the font as the writing was written. This made the already beautiful square characters look even more beautiful. The faint mental power drove the energy in these special inks and slowly flowed on the font. Because only in this way can these characters be kept from fading after tens of millions of years.

When Shaoke finally wrote a few simple ancient magic words around him to maintain the scroll again, the entire recording work came to an end.

"Master Xueye, I didn't expect that the words you wrote were so beautiful. I have never heard or seen them." The sleeping female mage didn't know whether it was appropriate to sit beside Shaoke, staring at the words on his scroll, and was not embarrassed at all because of peeping at the other party's writing. Instead, she asked Shaoke with interest.

"This is something I wrote randomly when I was bored. Later, in order to record spells, I set up such characters." Shaoko turned his head and did not dare to look at Master Roman.

"Haha!" The mage Roman smiled softly. She did not believe that this was the original recording symbol of Shaoke, because those individually created recording symbols were not what Shaoke and others knew, but were just to express a meaning. Most marks cannot inject mental or magic into it to maintain the ink marks on it.

Shaoke wrote so much, and mental power was injected into each character, which made Master Roman suddenly think that this might be another kind of mysterious magical text that has not been spread.

Rather than expose Shaoko's lies, Master Roman teased: "If I used an ancient command spell to exchange a small portion of the text with you, would you agree?"

Shaoke looked at the teasing face of the female mage, and his head couldn't help but hurt. After taking a pill, he replied: "I'm sorry, I used this kind of text when I copied the 'Spell Book'. So..."

The female mage Roman nodded, "That's it, in fact, few people will interpret the 'spell book' of the 'spell book' of the 7th level mages, and they can use any words." After saying that, his tone suddenly became deeper. "Maybe those 'spell book' of the wandering mages will be interpreted in large quantities by the same kind!"

After watching Master Roman suddenly become depressed, Shaoke didn't know what to do for a moment, just sat blankly and watched the female master motionless.

After looking down on his head, Master Roman looked up and found Shaoko's appearance, he couldn't help laughing, "Okay, go to bed quickly! I think we will have a lot of things to be busy tomorrow." He said that, patted the animal skin mat beside him and signaled Shaoko to lie over.

Under the urging of Master Roman, Shaoke hurriedly packed the writing utensils and placed them in his skin beside him. Amid the female master's hoarse laughter, he lay uneasy beside her.

"What's wrong? Didn't you hold me to sleep two days ago? Why are you feeling uncomfortable now?" Master Roman sideways and pulled Shaoko's arm to her waist, then leans back into Shaoko's arms.

"Aren't it for warmth at that time? If we didn't do that, we wouldn't have been frozen to death by the heavy snow." Shaoke hesitated for a while and finally relaxed his stiff arms, hugged the female mage's slender waist tightly like a few days ago, and silently felt the shade coming from the other party.

"I hope those mages who are scattered with us will not lose their lives in vain because of the cold weather!" Master Roman muttered in a low voice, and fell asleep again without waiting for Shaoko's answer.

The two men who were sleeping in embrace each other were woken up by the mages outside very early. After the third-level mage and the other mages accompanied them to have breakfast, the two sides hurriedly separated. One side needed a task to execute, while the other was eager to return to the fortress. After blessing each other, they parted in a hurry. Just like when they met, both expected and unexpected.
Chapter completed!