This is just the rule of the mage group, you should not thank me." The man | T smiled friendly at Shaoko, then picked up another roll of paper on the table and handed it to Shaoko and said, "This is your reward, and it will also be your last reward in the Death Mage Group. I think he will help you in the future.

"Then he handed the thicker roll of paper to Shaoko.

After a while, several advanced mages and Shaoke talked for a while, they asked the mage who brought Shaoke to lead Shaoke away. Of course, they did not stipulate that Shaoke would leave now, but according to the rules, he would only let him leave after copying enough spells here. Of course, the supply of medicines and various magic materials during this period is still free.

"Master Xueye, actually staying here may not be a good choice. The tasks of fourth-level mages are much simpler and safer than those of third-level mages." The mage looked at Shaoke and burned the paper scroll that wrote the tasks of fourth-level mages, and said with regret.

"I thought of going outside and seeing it. I haven't left here for a long time." Shaoke simply explained his behavior to the other party. Although the mage knew that all this was Shaoke's refusal, he wisely stopped asking. After all, there is no right to force the choice of each mage.

Then the mage led Shaoke to replace the new robe, cloak and staff. Of course, these styles are no different from those of the third level, but the power of the additional spells on it increased.

Looking at the sign of the fourth-level mage on the robe, Shaoke couldn't suppress his excitement and said, "Can I invite you to drink?" He wanted to celebrate with the more familiar mage in front of him, but unfortunately, the mage refused. Because there were some other work that he needed to do, he could not celebrate with him. However, when the other party broke up, he still congratulated Shaoke again.

After the mage left, Shaoko did not return to his room, but went to the casting training ground. He hoped to say goodbye to another mage, Mage Fair, and let the other party celebrate with him.

When Shaoke came to the casting training ground, the mages there quickly discovered him, and then some mages stopped practicing magic and left the open space in the center to Shaoke. But soon after a mage saw the sign of the fourth-level mage from Shaoke's not tight cloak, he breathed a long sigh, because this means that the mage with a very strange temper and a bad temper in front of him was about to leave the third-level mage training ground.

After scanning the huge spell casting training ground for a week, Shaoko did not find the existence of Master Fair, which made him feel a little regretful. Looking at the mages who were still staring at him carefully and talking to his companions around him in a low voice, Shaoko felt a sense of tastelessness, but this tastelessness appeared because of the improvement of his level. He found that when he was looking at the third-level mages, he no longer had the same sense of equality as before.

Shaoke's departure made the rest of the mages relieved. Even a famous mage who is good at talking said loudly: "One of our training ground has finally left another one. It seems that we are still relatively lucky."

"I don't think you're right." A voice that sounded very hoarsely retorted: "There are almost no such mages on other spell training grounds. But we have just left here. And I found that there are many mages developing towards the mage just now!" After saying that, he sighed and continued to practice spells.

He bit his lips tightly, and the maid secretly shed tears for her future. Because of the maid's emotional excitement, there was a problem with the massage technique, so he was scolded by Shaoko, who had become quite weird, and asked her to leave the room.

After the maid left, Shao Kehui thought about what had just happened and knew that he had not controlled his bad temper again, which reminded him of the paper that recorded important things that happened here. Although the scroll of paper had been burned by him, he could not erase the contents of it from his mind.

After calming his irritable mood with the help of meditation, he tried hard to think of something that made him happy, hoping to use this method to slow down his irritable mood. Although he did not think of many pleasant things, he still did this again and again and continued for a long time.

After a while, he not only chose the spells he was about to copy, but also completely strengthened the meditation space. After reaching the level of being able to bear the fourth-level meditation method, he decided to start copying spells and leave here as soon as possible.

The transcription of spells was very boring and energy-consuming. Fortunately, the maid kept taking medications and his slightly slowed down the transcription speed, so he did not cause much damage to his body. However, because he did not take drugs to avoid system decline in time after the promotion, his physical condition still decreased a little, but this was not serious. At least he still recovered with the precious medicines distributed here for free.

This time he still chose more than a dozen spells, some of which were mental attack spells. Although these mental attack spells were third-level, they still felt very difficult when transcribing with his fourth-level cultivation. As for those fourth-level mental attack spells, they were not something he could copy now, and this required him to be promoted to a fifth-level mage before he could copy them.

On this day, after the copying was paused, Shaoke put the diamond-shaped plane array of advanced spells of the two spells, Death Gaze and Dissociation Structure. He originally wanted to find some spells that could be embedded in the magic circle, but looking at the effects of those spells, he gave up temporarily. He just copied them in detail into his magic book and stopped the next move. He decided to slowly inlaid those spells on the magic circle or outline them in the meditation space in the future.
Chapter completed!