After the mages entered the room, Ke once again made a spiritual mark on the stone door. Shortly after the mark disappeared on the stone door, the stone door slowly slid open, revealing his lounge.

The lounge is not big, but Bischoko's residence in the military camp is a little larger, but this is a single room, and some of the furnishings are very sufficient. A large bed is placed against the wall, with thick bedding on it, and a long mirror is set on the writing table facing the door. Or because of the special environment here, there is no fireplace in the stone house, only a small fire pit with a shiny grill on it, and there are branches of fire trees next to it. These branches do not produce thick smoke when burning, and only the roots and branches of the tree can burn for a day and a night. This is a kind of fuel commonly used by high-level mages and nobles, but unexpectedly it appears here.

After Shaoke hurriedly took a large amount of the stone house, he pulled off the black velvet cloth on the writing table and dimmed some crystal lamps on the stone wall. The items he carried with him came out of the bag in a certain order and placed them on the wide writing table. After all this, he found the place guided by the monk, opened the dark black curtain used for hiding, and took out the big notebook that the other party said recorded some of the rules of the Death Mage's Corps' resident in the wall grid. Then he sat on the chair beside him and looked at it intently.

Just as he was studying and remembering some of the rules on the heavy book, a crystal lamp on the writing table kept illuminating. Seeing this sign, Shaoke knew that these maids were coming to deliver the meal.

The young and beautiful maid carefully placed the food on the tray as Shaoko's instructions on the short table not far from the fire pit, and then stood quietly aside, waiting for the instructions of the temporary owner here.

Shaoke knew that this was a rule, so he didn't care about the existence of the maid. He just sat on a stool and enjoyed these simple foods alone. Yes, the food was not rich, but the combination was quite reasonable.

There are enough slices of Warcraft meat, sweet medicinal porridge, special bread, and even some medicinal wine. Of course, the main purpose of these foods is to maintain the health of the mages to prevent the reduction of their activity, which leads to a decline in physical fitness.

The maid was motionless waiting for Shaoke to finish the meal and asked softly: "Dear Master Xueye, I can give you some physical massage, which can speed up the absorption of these medicines and relieve some physical fatigue!" After that, she moved her body slightly forward, straightened her body, and waited for the answer of the mage in front of her.

With the perception of strong mental power, Shaoke found that the medicinal porridge that served as food had begun to slowly work. He thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement with the maid's service.

The maid quickly and carefully collected and sorted the remaining food on the dining table, and took two fire branches and lit them in the fire pit. Then she washed her white and tender hands and stood in front of the bed waiting for Shaoko's preparation.

Shaoke followed the military exercise method after meals, and after doing it properly several times, he took off his cloak, robes, and thick clothes inside. He just wore white silk underwear, leaned on the bed, waiting for the maid's massage.

The maid hesitated for a moment. After all, she climbed onto the bed and shyly gave Shaoke a massage with the unique military technique. Of course, every part of her body was massaged. After all, this could accelerate the release and absorption of the medicine.

The maid moved her fingers a little tiredly and helped Shaoke put on her clothes. However, when facing the common gold coins handed over by Shaoke, she shook her head and refused: "Dear Master Xueye. This is the work we should do. What's more, before we came here, we had already received a lot of money. And there was nothing here to buy." After that, she lowered her head and avoided the mage's sight with some concern. Because before she came here, she taught them that the maid clearly told her that these mages had strange tempers. Of course, she also taught her how to avoid being hurt in this situation. Now she did that method. And it looked very good.

Shaoke thought about it and realized that there was indeed such a rule in the thick book that recorded various rules. Of course, no one would manage such rules even if they were destroyed. After all, this is a small matter. No mage would waste time on these things.

After seeing Shaoke give up the reward, the maid relaxed a little. She apologized to the mage again. She told Shaoke: "Dear Master Di Xueye. I will serve you in the future. If you have something to do, you can pull the rope. Then I will come over." After that, he lowered his head, and his face turned red and whispered: "Anyway, any

.” After saying that, he stood there quietly waiting for the wizard in front of him to give instructions.

Shaoke nodded. "Well! You can leave now. If there is something, I will call you as you say." After that, he signaled the maid to pack up the tableware and leave here.

I don’t know the difference between day and night underground, because a large number of crystal lamps are always lit up in those passages and in the various halls. Since there are no magic timers in the rooms of Shaoke and others, I can only rely on the maids to deliver meals to know the passage of time.

The maid who specializes in serving Shaoke always delivers food regularly, and every time she finishes eating at Shaoke, she gives him a massage to increase the effect of the medicines. In this way, Shaoke not only reads and memorizes the book that records the rules here in the stone house, but also reads a large number of books introducing third-level magic in the wall grid.

These books introducing third-level spells record the most basic things such as the casting conditions and power of each third-level spell. Even the knowledge of third-level spells unique to the military headquarters was recorded in detail. Through these books, Shaoke began to slowly choose the third-level spells he would copy and learn in the future.

Every spell was remembered by him and formed in his mind, and then he speculated about the practical effect of the spell. Of course, most of this kind of work was carried out with the maid. Because long-term simulation speculation would always consume a lot of his energy, causing headaches, and all this required the maid's massage to relieve it. Of course, Shaoke complained for a while that the silver light could not relieve the pain caused by memory and simulation.

Through the maid, he learned that he had been in this stone house for almost a month and had not stepped out of the room. A lot of time was wasted on the detailed selection of spells. And many of the mages who came here with him had already started copying work. Of course, some mages were still busy in the house like him.

After listening to the maid's explanation, Shaoke nodded gently. He decided to simulate the spells he had selected in his mind according to the spell effects described in the books, and then select some spells among them, learn and copy them in his spell book.

On this day, Shaoke lay quietly on the bed, rested his head on the maid's thigh, and under the other party's massage, he began to simulate and speculate on the specific effects of the last few spells.

Although he was able to recover through meditation and sleep over the past few days, he still caused some harm to his body. At least he lost a little more. This was because he did not cause any more damage with the help of regular exercise and the auxiliary drugs. Fortunately, he did not feel that his physical strength had dropped too much. He felt that all this was just as the silver light did before, and he alone stopped the sharp decline in his physical condition.

When he withdrew from the simulation of consciousness space, he closed his eyes tiredly and said to the maid weakly: "Wake me up after a magic time, and prepare some simple food for me." After that, he changed his seat and put his maid's soft thighs into natural sleep. The maid continued to massage Shaoke's head gently with a complicated face, eased the other party's fatigue.

When Shaoke was woken up by his maid, he still felt a burst of pain in his head. He knew that this was a sequelae of the deduction of a lot of energy spent for several days. Even if his energy recovered, it would still last for a long time before he could slowly calm down.

The maid carefully took some pastries with her hands and served Shaoke for dinner. Then, under Shaoke's order, she blushed and opened a secret door on the stone wall, and followed Shaoke to the medicine bath to relieve her physical fatigue through medicine.

After only half of the magic time, Shaoke and the others arrived at their destination. The spacious space was filled with dense small pools, and most of these small pools had masters. Looking at these scenes, although Shaoke was a little embarrassed, he still chose a relatively remote pool with his maid. Because he does not have the qualification to enjoy a small medicinal bath place with one person and one room! According to the rules here, if he becomes a fifth-level mage and stays here, he will be qualified to enjoy more advanced services.

The maid quickly turned on the switch next to the pool, and a large amount of milky white medicine soup was injected into the pool.

The maid took advantage of the fog that quickly rose up and quickly took off Shaoko's clothes.
Chapter completed!