It was a long winter, and large bulges of snowflakes fell from the air, which caused great trouble for the recovery of a weak wounded. Shaoke got sick because of the wound for the first time, but the careful care of the doctors and the white-robed scholar still allowed him to recover slowly.

After several days of marching, the team slowed down until they arrived at the area occupied by the Blue Feather Empire. Here they did not have to worry about the attacks of the Russian Empire day and night. And here they could also find some smaller logistics to supply some food and some simple luxury goods.

Shaoke was lying quietly in the tent and meditating, but with the arrival of Master Iser, he quickly stopped the meditation just now. Although he didn't care about the other party's attitude, when facing a mage who could persuade you even longer when he told you about a magician in his ear, Shaoke could still stop meditation that would affect his body to avoid the other party's preaching. However, even so, the female mage Yiser still came to the white-robed sutra master to preach him.

Faced with the kindness of his companions, Shaoke just tried to use other topics to divert the other party's attention. But this time, Shaoke chose to embrace.

Regardless of the presence of the White-robed Sutra Master, the male master suddenly grabbed the female master's arm, pulled her hard to his simple bed, and was able to perform normal movements with his right hand, quickly embraced Master Yiser's small waist, and stopped her from leaving. In this case, the White-robed Sutra Master just blushed and left Shaoke's tent and returned to her residence.

"Your injury has not healed yet." After struggling for a while, Master Iser lay softly in Shaoke's arms, but tried his best to avoid pressing the other party's injured arm. "I hope to rest for a while this time. I feel like I'm about to be promoted." After saying that, she added with some concern: "But I have not received the sixth-level promotion array at all! I am worried that this promotion will have problems due to the tight time." As she said that, she grabbed the hand that had reached into her robe, fixed it hard, and forbidden her to continue moving. After all, it would be easy to interrupt her conversation.

"Don't worry, if you can, you delay it for a while." Shaoke sighed softly, and had to say a solution that neither of them wanted to mention. After all, delaying the promotion for a long time will lead to a much greater chance of failure during the promotion. If the female mage Iser fails several times due to delaying the promotion, then she is likely to be unable to be promoted to a sixth-level mage in her life.

"I should have asked for those promotion arrays in advance." Master Yiser sighed softly and let go of Shaoke's hand. "If I failed to advance, will you treat me like you do now?" After saying that, she felt her chest bulge and was pulled hard by the male mage, and a slightly painful moan emanated from her mouth.

"I remember last time you said it would take nearly three years to get promoted." Shaoke punished the other party with a little force, "It won't fail."

"I didn't expect that my mental power was so fast during this period, and I didn't meditate for a long time." After saying that, the female mage closed her eyes and stopped talking. She thrust her chest slightly, making Shaoke's hands move more conveniently in the clothes, and a series of slight moans echoed in the tent. "I regret practicing magic to the top early." As Shaoke said that, he kept thrusting his body, and the stimulation brought to her by the male mage's hands was really serious.

After some kneading, the female mage shivered all over. She straightened her chest tightly, forming a perfect arc. A strange smell filled the tent. "Don't move anymore. You should have a good rest." After coming to his senses, the mage kissed Shaokedi's forehead and ran out hurriedly. She was about to go back to the tent to change her underwear.

After the female mage left, Shaoko meditated again. As for the time of meditation, according to his past experience, it will last for nearly three magic time. At that time, the female mage Iser will bring dinner to his tent. As for the negative impact of meditation after injury, he did not take it seriously. After all, his special system still allowed him to avoid this situation.

When Shaoko woke up from deep meditation, he was somewhat angry and Master Iser and the White-robed Sutra were already sitting next to him and staring at him tightly!

The first to speak was the white-robed scholar. After she once added the auxiliary spell to Shaoke, she began to remind him that this was not good for his health. I hope he could pay attention. At least other mages would not do this like him. However, Mage Iser gently massaged his injured shoulder with his little hands. Doing so could speed up his recovery to a certain extent.

"The commander is angry now! Many mages have gone to comfort him. You should also go over and take a look." This time, Mage Iser did not mention Shaoko's injuries. Instead, he turned the topic to the officers who commanded Shaoko and his team.

I have heard some suggestions from you before. I don't think this time either

"What's wrong?" Shaoko frowned. He didn't understand that he hadn't seen the commander get angry for so many years, but he didn't expect to be angry today. This made him feel that things were a little serious. "I'll go now." As he said that, Shaoko was going to the commander's place. But he was stopped by two women. After all, he had not had dinner yet!

With the help of Master Iser, Shaoko hurriedly ate some food, and took the staff to find the tent where the commander was. The tent was not too big, and some mages and other professionals who were more familiar with the commander. The atmosphere in the tent looked very dull. With Shaoko's arrival, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on him.

"Mage Xueye, is there anything wrong?" The commander looked not old, with a middle-aged man, and his usual smiling face looked so gloomy today.

"Can you tell me something? I heard that you are not in good mood at all." Shaoke took a lot of other guests and found that the colors of the other guests were also quite ugly. It seemed that they did not successfully persuade the commander to remain calm, but were persuaded by the other party.

"This year, it was not the senior commanders of the military headquarters who had been giving orders to our teams, but a group of young boys who came from somewhere." He said this, waved his hands hard in the air. "The large-scale losses of the Blizzard Legion back then were caused by these boys. Unexpectedly, they were giving orders to us now." The officer said this, cursing the military headquarters in a low voice. He didn't know why the military headquarters asked those people to command them. Doesn't the military headquarters know that it is now in a state of tense war?

"What's even more hateful is that for the losses we suffered some time ago, the military headquarters just answered that there was an error in our intelligence, hoping that we could understand this behavior." The commander kept walking, "The intelligence error occurred. Why haven't I heard of an error in intelligence errors in more than 20 years? Why did the war come in succession when the war is about to end? Damn, if the young boys who gave us orders do not accept punishment, I will never lead you on the mission.

"After saying that, he took a deep breath and added: "I have sent the message to several legion commanders, and I believe they will support our decision." He said that, sitting on the chair. "Mage Snow Night, if you are the commander, what would you do with this situation."

"If everything is as you said. Every time they have wrong command, many of the soldiers we have lost. In the previous battle, more than a dozen mages and a divine archer died." Shaoko quickly turned his staff. "If possible, I hope the military headquarters should use their lives to make a sacrifice for these dead."

"But you shouldn't lose your calm now. If the other soldiers in the team knew about this news, I think the situation would be very bad." Shaoke looked around the other guests around him, hoping that these professionals could keep the news tight.

"They also said that, but since I got the news, Calm has gone away." The officer waved his arms vigorously. "Many familiar companions left, and I always thought it was my mistake." After saying that, he lowered his head helplessly, waved his hand to signal the guests to leave. He needed to calm down again.

The mages and a few other professionals left the commander's tent, and only the professionals were very familiar with the commander's tent. The professionals continued to stay in the officer's tent.

When Shaoko returned to the tent, the mage Iser, who was still waiting for him to examine his wound in detail. Fortunately, the medicines of the doctors had healed a lot, and there was no sign of enlarged wounds due to walking. After tidying up Shaoko's robes, the female mage asked about the specific situation of going to the commander this time.

Shaoke sat helplessly by the fire pit. After throwing a few firewood, he told Master Iser in detail what the officer said. As soon as she finished speaking, Master Iser waved his staff angrily, his little face turned red, and even his voice was a little out of tune.
Chapter completed!