After getting the letter, Shaoke asked Lan Weier to send the letter out. After time, Shaoke began to devote his main energy to the black crown. This crown gave him great help in the last battle. Without this crown, he would not be able to release those powerful spell attacks so many times in a row. However, this research took him a lot of time and no progress was made.

When Shaoke tried to teleport the silver light to this crown again, the scepter given to him by the Blue Robe Mage began to tremble, and the news represented by the Blue Robe Mage was conveyed. This news made Shaoke very happy, because the Blue Robe Mage not only agreed that all the previous books were owned by Shaoke, but also told him what the promotion arrays he obtained could use and what effects they had.

After being happy, Shaoke began to ponder. He didn't know why the Blue Robe Mage had a result so quickly, and it was explained so much, but he kept all this in mind and did not ask the other party.

After taking out the promotion arrays again, Shaoke decided to speed up the expansion of the meditation space to facilitate future promotion. During this period, he planned not to go there. Time passed slowly through the meditation of the mage and the magic exchanges between other mages.

On that day, when the mage was practicing eighth-level spells at that spell practice site, a sixth-level mage found him, and then handed him a scarlet scroll, which was the invitation of the Blood Legion. Shaoke looked at the scroll and thought for a moment. After passing the message to Roman Mages and the others, he followed the mage to the top of the entire mage tower. Here, if the eighth-level mage with weak spell control ability could not fly at this altitude. Shaoke had tried, he could only barely maintain flight at this altitude, but the speed could not be too fast, otherwise the messy cold wind would cause his spell control ability to weaken a lot.

"Snow Night Master, welcome." The top floor was not as gorgeous or strange as Shaoko imagined. It seemed like an ordinary huge living room, empty, and there was no magic circle carving on the walls. In the center was a huge round table, dozens of red-armored or red-robed professionals were sitting around the round table. The eyes of these professionals fell on him.

After Shaoke gave rituals to everyone, a red-armored warrior shouted: "Master Xueye, I think you have lived here for so long. You should help us carry out some tasks in my free time? What do you think?" After that, the red-armored warrior paused for a moment, and then slowly made a replenishment.

"The Violet Family has also had some families with friends in the past. These families have now begun looking for you." After saying that, he saw that Shaoko was still calm, and then continued to add: "The people of the Orpheus family are also very dissatisfied with your behavior at the beginning, but these things were suppressed by the military." After saying that, he looked at Shaoko and added: "I think you should understand what we mean."

Shaoke sat there calmly, and he was the only eighth-level profession on the round table, while most of the rest were ninth-level professions. However, Shaoke, the old soldier in the center, could not see the other party's identity, so he could not judge the other party's level than him. He estimated that the other party's strength was definitely above the tenth level.

"I will join the military headquarters, and I will not join any organization anymore and do not want to be restrained by anyone. I am just an ordinary spellcaster who likes to study spells and wants to gain more knowledge and explore the mystery of this world." Shaoke didn't know why he remembered this sentence. This was said by those ancient spellcasters when they refused to join any organization, but now he has used it.

The old soldier in the center glanced at Shaoke. Then he took out a scroll of paper and said, "If you don't agree to this condition, then leave the Bloody Fortress now! We have already put a lot of pressure on you." After that, the old soldier threw the scroll of paper in his hand to Shaoke. Then he got up and left here. Then the other professions didn't say much. They all followed the other party and left here.

In the empty hall, only Shaoko stayed here. He didn't watch the scroll. It contained anything he had been to and did since he participated in that battle.

After the mage saw these, they ignited the magic fire and turned it into ashes.

Shaoke returned to the Roman Mage and the others again, and told them in detail about the place where this happened. Then he proposed that he would leave here. After saying this, Master Roman suddenly felt in pain. Then she nodded and agreed to Shaoke's request. However, when Shaoke left the place, he mentioned that he wanted him to be promoted to a ninth-level mage as soon as possible. Then he said nothing else.

After sorting out the items a little, Shaoke tightened his black cloak, then handed over some procedures with the person in charge of the Mage Tower with a staff. Then he flew out of the fortress.

After flying slowly and aimlessly for a long time, he arrived at a small underground city as the suggestion of the person in charge when he left the Bloody Fortress. There was a newly built local college here. Shaoke began to teach here, teaching young children to learn some magic knowledge. Of course, he also served as a tutor for other courses. He also taught young children some history and economic knowledge. Of course, his main job was to teach talented children to learn magically.

Originally, Shaoke didn't want to come here, but the suggestion of the head of the mage tower made him very moved. After all, it was still very safe to serve as a mentor here. At least nobility or mage family members dared to enter the academy established by the empire to make trouble. This kind of academy has often become an important refuge for many professions to avoid their enemies' families. Of course, coming here to teach requires a copy of their own casting record. The higher the profession, the less restricted the profession is here. Shaoke can freely enter and exit the academy. Of course, this is because he is now the highest-ranking professional in this academy.

Although Shaoko was driven away from the Bloody Fortress by some leaders of the Bloody Legion because of negotiations, Roman Mage and others still kept it

I will come to this academy to meet the mage. Of course, everyone feels it very much likes this time. Shaoke lives here with peace of mind and begins to prepare for the promotion to the ninth level as soon as possible.

"Boss, our companions who left the academy formed an alliance, a Storm Alliance organization." The young female spellcaster took out a silver-white token from her arms, which was inlaid with some simple magical words. "I think there should be no problem with this organization after the academy!" After saying that, she smiled and then added: "When every batch of academy is about to leave here in the future, we will give them such a brand. In the future, I believe that as time goes by, our organization will become stronger and stronger." After saying that, she smiled proudly. She was the first batch of academy that Shaoke came to this academy. In just twenty years, she has been promoted to a third level. How can this not make him proud? She is not a genius mage.

"Come with me." Shaoke stood up, tightened his cloak and signaled the female spellcaster to go back to the academy with him. Although the third-level female mage was very puzzled, she quickly followed Shaoke to the middle school. After a long time, the academy had been expanded three or four times. Although the empire has now established several academies in various cities, the Storm Academy in Shaoke and their small town has spread in more than a dozen cities around because the number of mages and various professions trained here is the largest. Of course, this is because a large number of high-level professions gathered here to teach. As for why these professions gathered here, we will slowly mention them later.

Everyone in the academy knew Shaoke because he often sat cross-legged under the huge tree outside, and the number of spell casters he taught was very large. A nine-story mage tower stood in the center of the student. Then Shaoke led the third-level female mage to show the certificate, and the old man guarding the gate nodded, and then let Shaoke and the others in. He continued to rest on the wall carved with countless magical words, but the thin hands kept stroking a black wooden stick. The wooden stick was already very bright, but it was very broken.

"This is yours." Shaoke led the female spellcaster to choose a room and then went in. The space here was not too large, but dozens of portraits were hung on the walls, which were drawn by master-level painters. Fortunately, these painters were the college's own, so they did not spend much money.

Shaoke pointed to a scroll on the wall and said, "You outstanding students from all disciplines left a picture here, but they didn't have any names, just some simple deeds from you back then. I think these are your future glory." When he said this, Shaoke stopped talking, and the third-level female mage didn't say a word, but just looked at the scroll in front of him quietly.

"We call you Shadow Mage privately." A long time later, the young third-level female mage looked at Shaoke apologetically, but Shaoke took out an ordinary carving at this time.

A detailed portrait of a female caster is carved into this section below

"Twenty years after leaving the academy, when she returned with the logo of the Storm Organization, she has become a spellcaster whose name can establish her family." After carving these, Shaoko shook his head and said, "I know all these things, but it doesn't matter. On the contrary, I like this title very much." At this point, he laughed in a low voice.

She didn't talk to the young female spellcaster for too long, and then Shaoko left, and the female spellcaster looked at the scrolls on the walls in detail. These things were useful to her because she felt that her loose organizational alliances were still needed by people of all professions, even those merchants or bards who were good at studying money were the same.

When Shaoko left the mage tower, the old guard suddenly whispered: "Dear Shadow Master, I think you promised my students to be delivered. I have been waiting for more than ten years.

"As he said something, he gave Shaoke a courtesy to show his respect.

"After a while, when a new young man comes here, I will definitely find you the one with the best qualifications to give you. Well! Is there anything else?" After saying that, he looked at the old man in front of him. The other party was also an eighth-level mage, but unfortunately he failed when he was promoted to the ninth level. Now a large number of senior professionals gathered in various academies because they failed and did not die when they promoted to the ninth level. Of course, there were also successful people, but the number was very rare, and these were not something Shaoke could understand.

As for why these failed promotion vocationalists do not return to their families to teach the young people, but come here, this is not something Shaoke can understand. Now there are seven or eight eighth-level professionals who failed promotion vocationalists stay here to teach the young children.

"I think there is nothing to do. Maybe I should build my own family, so that I don't have to worry that everything I learned will disappear because of my own death." When I said this, the old man sighed, then continued to curl up on the wall, constantly stroking the black wooden stick in his hand.

Shaoke just quietly spent this for a while, then turned around and left here, continued to sit under the big tree outside the student and began to exude his own mental power to understand the world, in order to obtain more video information about the ancient spellcasters and those spellcasting skills.

The current mage can easily understand the image information of the ancient spellcasters. As time goes by, some images of the ancient spellcasters have begun to be slowly acquired by Shaoke. Although these things are very few and are repeated frequently, over the long period of time, the mage still obtains a lot of things about the ancient spellcasters.

The female caster just stayed here for more than ten days and then left after the blizzard. During this period, the young third-level mage asked him about a lot of magic knowledge in his spare time, and Shaoko also introduced them in detail one by one. When the young female mage left here, Shaoko reminded her: "I think members of your organization can hold some gatherings and talk about magic and other aspects together, which will be of great help to you."

After that, he took: a magic bag from his early years, which also had some medicines and crystals, and then handed them to the third-level female mage and said, "A mage needs not only powerful attack spells, but also various knowledge. My tutor once told me that a powerful mage can not only kill enemies, but also kill those scholars in terms of knowledge." After that, he added again: "A mage who has not been influenced by a lot of knowledge cannot be considered a qualified spell caster at all. Communicating more with other professions will not bring you bad influence." After that, he waved his hand and signaled her to leave here.

After the third-level female mage once again gave Shaoke a courtesy, she left here with the magic bag. She didn't receive Shaoke's teachings for a long time, but she felt that the gains this time were more than the five years she had studied here when she was young. Of course, she did not say these things, but just kept the help that Shaoke gave him firmly in her heart. She planned to repay Shaoke when she had the ability in the future.

After the female mage left here, Shaoke remembered that he had never been back since he left the academy, but now he suddenly wanted to go back and see what was going on there. Of course, this was just his idea, but it could not be implemented by him now, because he now felt that he was about to reach the standard of promotion to the ninth level. He wanted to leave the academy after being promoted to the ninth level mage, and that would make him safer.

When the blizzard was over, some new students rushed over from some small towns or other cities. At this time of year, a large number of young people and children came here. After a simple test, they would assign careers according to their talents or personal interests. This is the busiest time for the mentors of Shaoke and others. Even the eighth-level mage of Shaoke had to personally test the qualifications of those young children because of the lack of number of mentors.

A young child was once again tested by Shaoke and some low-level mages. There was no error in the talent problem of these children. It seemed that the mages who specifically tested talents in the town were not lazy. It took a full day to determine the talented talents again. Then Shaoke prepared a place for them to stay according to their talents and gave their parents a small amount of money as compensation according to the rules. When these children were studying here in the future, they would not need to spend a blue feather silver coin. Instead, when they left the academy, the Empire would pay a small amount of gold coins as their starting funds.

All these changes were achieved because of the power of the empire and enough ability. At that time, if Shaoko and his team received free support from the empire, they would have to pay a lot of conditions. Now there are no such restrictions.
Chapter completed!