This is not an ordinary magic prop." As soon as he took the golden horn mage, he opened his mouth in surprise and said his answer. "Fallen Horn! If I guessed correctly, this horn belongs to a branch on the horn of the horn." After saying that, the female wizard Roman suddenly turned his head and looked at the white-robed sutra master beside him. She was worried that the other party would reveal what she had just said accidentally.

The Master of Sutra quickly understood why Master Roman saw her, so he hurriedly went up to the female master Roman and explained in a low voice. Then Master Roman's face became a little better. However, she did not continue to say it, but signaled Shaoke to leave here first and then give him a detailed introduction after he came back.

The female mage Roman's suggestion made Shaoko agree. Finally, Shaoko ordered the mages in the manor to pay attention to the surrounding situation, and then walked towards the small manor where the party was gathered. The situation on the road was very bad, some ground cracked, and even more than one meter deep. A large number of houses collapsed, and some ordinary residents were sorting out their own property on the street or packing up the broken materials to prepare for future reconstruction work.

After instructing the patrol mages to strengthen the patrol, Shaoko activated the auxiliary spell on his body and quickly walked towards the small manor.

Due to the very bad road conditions, Shaoke spent almost a half magic time to arrive at the gathering point. At this time, he was the only one in the manor who arrived here in advance. However, the eighth-level female mage was already sitting in the hall with her eyes closed. Shaoke gave her a courtesy and then looked for a seat, and began to think of the high-level magic fluctuations just now.

After a while, a special magic wave woke Shaoke up from his perception, and this wave was emitted by the eighth-level female mage beside her. When she saw Shaoke wake up, she nodded slightly to him, then stood up and signaled everyone to listen to her.

"I think tomorrow morning, you must lead enough professionals to gather outside the city, where we have some tasks to do." Then she took out a map and gestured at the specific location, which was the junction between the fallen capital and the Desas Empire.

The female mage then explained to Shaoke and the others the main content of this mission, as well as other work on the restoration of the area controlled by the city.

Finally, I talked about the fall of the mainland of the imperial capital before I let them leave here. However, after those people left here, the female mage left Shaoke alone and thanked him. Because the white-robed scholar who belonged to the Shaoke organization was of great help to her, which made her recover much faster.

"Dear Master, this is what I should do." Shaoke performed a ritual to the eighth-level female mage in awe. After all, he casts spells through Roman Mage, and he already knows that there were at least tenth-level existences fighting in the battle just now, and the female mage was able to survive that kind of battle, which made him very impressed. After all, according to what he knew from books, there is a big gap between professionals above the eighth-level. It is said that a powerful ninth-level existence can easily hunt four or five eighth-level existences. What's more, the female mage may face those tenth-level existences this time.

"Can I understand the situation of the battle just now?" Shaoke touched his staff, then gave a courtesy to the eighth-level female mage before quietly waiting for the other party to answer.

"It's just some people snatched a ruin of ancient times." The blue-robed female mage hesitated for a moment and told Shaoke the specific reason for the battle just now. Then she added: "Shunby hunted a divine clone." Here, the female mage raised the corners of her mouth slightly. It seemed that she was still very proud of herself joining the battle.

"A divine clone?" Shaoke looked at the blue-robed female mage in surprise. As he learned through books and various speculations in his previous life, he always believed that the existence of gods was extremely powerful. Unexpectedly, in such a short time, these eighth-level existences hunted a divine clone.

"It's not us who killed the land. We just participated." The female mage hesitated for a moment. She touched the new earth staff in her hand and added: "The god had just appeared for a short time. There were higher-level existences to kill him. More than ten twelve-level existences!" Speaking of this, the female mage suddenly showed an envious expression on her face. This time the high-level existence appeared, which made her feel very excited. This made her more motivated to advance. Only by becoming a higher-level existence can she be completely involved in the hunting god existence. Of course, she did not explain these to Shaoke.

Then Shaoke asked the female mage a few questions and left. Because he found that the mage was a little impatient. If it weren't for the white robe scholars around him who helped her, the female mage would have gone back to rest long ago. After all, they

After a high-level battle, there are still many insights that need to be carefully sorted out. Shaoke speculated through the eighth-level existences here. After all, the eighth-level professionals participating in this conference are only the blue-robed female mage.

After leaving the manor, Shaoke found that the situation on the street was much better. A large number of low-level professionals organized ordinary residents and began to clean up the ruins of the houses on the street and fill the cracks. All of this was very orderly, and there was no robbery or robbery on the street. Of course, if this was put seven or eight years ago, the situation would have been countless times more chaotic.

The streets around Shaoke Manor have been repaired, and a large number of carriages have already taken various waste to the outside world. Some merchants have even begun to place goods for sale. Although the business is not so good, Shaoke can still feel the joy of these merchants.

There are not many mages left in the manor, but some sixth-level mages are here, and other mages go to the streets to carry out patrol missions according to Shaoke's orders. And in the stone tower used to exchange items, some people come here to conduct various transactions. The most of these people are merchants. They have caused some losses due to various reasons, so they have to take out the treasured magic materials and come to Shaoke to replace some gold coins. After all, this is the only place where he eats magic materials without restrictions.

After a little checking the situation in the manor, Shaoko went straight to Master Roman's room. The female master Roman was now studying the golden horn and did not study the energy structure of the large laboratory with other mages.

"It must be the horn of the fall." After Master Roman greeted Shaoko, he couldn't wait to repeat his answer again. "I remember there was a record of this horn in our family's books before." After that, Master Roman explained to him in detail the origin and function of this horn at Shaoko's request. Of course, all of this was something the Roman family knew about back then, and it was not so comprehensive.

It turns out that according to the records of the Roman family, this horn was made of the horn of a monster that was far away than the ancient times. After using some secret techniques, the horn holder can extract energy from it indefinitely. Of course, these energy must be input into it in advance by the holder, otherwise there will be no effect at all. Moreover, this horn has some other functions, but there is no record of this in the Roman family's books. Of course, some of the functions that the Roman mage knows now still makes Shaoko very excited.

"What you need to do most now is to drive out the fighting energy from this horn, and then inject your mental power and magic power. I think you will be much safer in the future." Master Roman gently touched the golden horn, and then handed it to Shaoko.

"I think you should study it for a while." Shaoke shook his head and rejected Master Roman, then pointed to the patterns on the horn and some strange words and said: "I think there should be records of these things in your family books!" After saying that, Shaoke looked at Master Roman quietly, waiting for the opposing answer.

"No." Master Roman shook his head without hesitation, rubbed his swollen eyes and said, "It is said that no one can recognize these words, but according to some scholars in our family that year, these words were written by various monsters and human communication in that era." After saying that, he frowned and said, "What's strange is that these words are born on this horn. And outsiders have no ability to copy them at all." After saying that, the female mage forced the horn to put the horn in Shaoke's hands.

Shaoke could only passively accept the behavior of Master Roman. In fact, he also wanted to study this horn in advance. After all, as the female master said, having this horn is equivalent to a much greater chance of surviving in war. Of course, Master Roman also reminded Shaoke that it is best not to use this horn, because many high-level existences have snatched this horn, and the Roman family used a large number of people to attack a large family in a crazy way, with the purpose of obtaining this horn.

Shaoke firmly recorded the warnings of the female mage, but now he did not drive away the things on the horn, but first returned to his house and recorded the answers obtained from the eighth-level female mage in detail and complete. This record lasted until dawn.

After the meal, Shaoke led all the sixth-level mages to the place specified by the eighth-level female mages. Because the fifth-level mages could not resist the spell fluctuations that still existed there. The eighth-level female mages had already told them the news yesterday.
Chapter completed!