Shaoke took out several sixth-level protective scrolls and handed them to the white robe on the side. If there is any accident, you will bless yourself with these protective spells first." After saying that, he stopped and stared at the scholar in front of him. He could not tolerate the other party's accident due to some of his negligence.

Without any hesitation, the white-robed scholar took the scrolls readily and stored them in a magic bag that Shaoko gave her. She knew that the other party was protecting her in the previous war style, and all this made her feel very comfortable.

Since leaving the protection of the army, she has never enjoyed such treatment again. Instead, she has been criticized and embarrassed everywhere, which has made her want to leave here and return to the military headquarters several times. But in the end, she gave up that idea for various reasons. It was not until she met Shaoke again that she enjoyed the treatment she could only enjoy in the military headquarters.

After the scholar storing the scroll, Shaoke covered his cloak and walked out of the city gate. As soon as he left the city gate, more than a dozen various detectors were wandering around Shaoke, and Shaoke immediately burst out a large amount of mental power to resist the detection of those people. Soon, after several familiar spiritual fluctuations wandered around several circles, the detections of the mages quickly disappeared, and Shaoke also found that they were moving quickly here.

"Dear Master." The leader was the middle-aged mage who was the first to join the Shaoke organization, and the two mages who joined last time were the last time. After the older middle-aged mage performed the etiquette, he took out the magic bag and handed it to Shaoke, and finally waited quietly on the side. The other mages stood behind without saying a word, but their eyes were all on Shaoke and the white-robed sutra master behind him.

Some useful magic materials were collected by Shaoke, and there were basically broken books. However, Shaoke looked at it for a moment and found that these were of no use to him, so he did not ask for it. "Twenty sixth-level medicines." This time the other party obtained a lot more magic materials than last time, so Shaoke said the final transaction result without hesitation. Of course, this result made the middle-aged old mage and his slightly younger companion very satisfied, so he agreed without hesitation. Then the transactions were made by the other two mages, and the drugs that Shaoke paid were still very reasonable.

After doing all this, Shaoke turned his gaze on the more than ten mages behind him, and finally took out the book to let them fill in their names on it. But this time, Shaoke did not add any rules, and he felt that there was no need for the time being. After these later mages filled in their names, some mages took out magic materials and exchanged them with Shaoke, but these materials were not so precious, and Shaoke rarely needed them, so most of them refused. However, he also reminded these mages that he needed high-level magic materials, not these low-level ones.

More than ten cloaks were thrown to the mages by Shaoke and asked them to wear them now. "I hope that the number of mages gathered here for trading next time will be more." Seeing that these mages detected and put on the cloaks, Shaoke encouraged them a little, and took out the medicine. According to the number of people the mages were looking for, they paid for the previous promises of two drugs for each mage. Of course, for those fourth-level mages, Shaoke paid the land of fifth-level auxiliary drugs, which was more than twice the number of sixth-level drugs.

"Dear Master, do we have a stable place in the city where we can rest for a short time?" The middle-aged mage led by the leader said his thoughts with some fatigue. He felt very tired after working on magic materials outside for a long time. Moreover, he also needed to find a stable place where he could summarize and record the insights and experiences during this period.

Looking at the mage in front of him, Shaoke hesitated for a while and said, "I bought a manor here. If you are not worried about danger, you can go with me." After that, Shaoke signaled the new mages to leave here because they are not qualified to go to him. The four mages who joined at first hesitated for a moment and followed Shaoke and the white-robed sutra master toward the city.

"I think no one of you can escape after encountering danger. Otherwise, I will kill you first." After entering the city gate, Shaoke stopped suddenly and stared at the four mages closely. "If you are worried about conflict with others, I think you can still leave now." As he said that, he stared at the four mages silently and in detail, a large number of cloaks and robes on their bodies. He hoped that through these things, he could observe what he could do.

"Dear Master Di." The middle-aged mage in the head respectfully performed a polite and smiled bitterly: "These magic materials are all snatched from us. I think I am not afraid of quarrel with others.

"After saying that, he licked his chapped lips and then stroked the ground in his hand, and Shaoko had already seen it. The staff in his hand was not the first time he had seen it. And his younger companion also changed the staff.

The middle-aged mage's words shocked the other two mages. Only then did they know why the other party had more land materials than them. And so much more. At this time, they regretted joining this robber-like organization.

"Repent. You can withdraw." The other mages found that the two mages later regretted it. Because of some violent fluctuations in their emotions, it was not something that some low-level mages could conceal it. Therefore, Shaoke and the others could easily find that the spirit of the two mages had fluctuations. At this time, the two fifth-level mages suddenly clasped their staff and stared at the two mages tightly. If Shaoke allowed them, they would not mind killing the two mages who planned to withdraw.

"Dear Master Di. We have no intention of withdrawing." The fourth-level mage organized the language for a moment and explained quickly: "It's just that it can't be accepted for a while.

"After saying that, he took a small step back to express his compromise. Of course, his fifth-level companion did the same thing. However, the fifth-level mage was a little dissatisfied because he felt that this was no different from other mages who robbed other people's property and other professions.

"If you don't plunder, can you get a large amount of auxiliary drugs to speed up your promotion?" The older middle-aged mage slowly turned his staff, "As long as you meet your needs, don't care about other people's thoughts." After saying that, he pointed to the fallen imperial capital and added: "Everyone here has this idea. I don't think I need to repeat our previous experiences in detail to you!"

The two mages were silent for a long time. Finally, the fourth-level mage took a step forward and returned to the original position. "Dear mage, if all of us act together, we can get more magic materials." As he said that, he glanced at the fifth-level mage companion and signaled him not to leave. "It's just that drug distribution..."

"Kill a profession and reward one drug that is one level higher than you." Shaoke felt that his meditation space began to feel a little uncomfortable, as if the silver light was active much faster than before. "When you act together, the magic materials you obtained are distributed according to the battle record of each mage, and finally exchanged for you medicine or other items." Shaoke said, adding here: "I don't need those magic props, I only want magic materials and some useful books."

The mages then remained silent again. In the end, Shaoke didn't want to wait here, so he took the White-robed Sutra Master to his residence in the city. The White-robed Sutra Master also keenly felt Shaoke's uneasiness because she was very sensitive to the fluctuations in the meditation space of a mage. She had been fighting with Shaoke for more than ten years, so it was easy to guess his situation.

A simple auxiliary spell was blessed by Shaoke, and then followed Shaoke, and she ignored the other four mages. The actions of the white-robed sutra master just surprised the four mages behind him. They did not expect that the white-robed female mage who had been following Shaoke and did not speak was a sutra master.

Without any hesitation, two fifth-level mages followed Shaoke into the city, and the other two mages quickly followed after a quick and low voice. All of this made Shaoke feel a little more comfortable, but it also made him feel a little disappointed. Because he planned that if these two mages left now, he would use killing to prove some of the cruelty of the organization and other rules that were not stated.

With the blessing of the white-robed scholar, Shaoke felt that the meditation space was calmer. Although the silver light was still split sharply, under the golden light of the scholar, the pain had dissipated by most half.

"Dear Master, we should clear everything on the street." After walking more than a thousand meters away, the young fifth-level mage whispered to Shaoke: "Many people are observing us. I think we must let them know how powerful we are." He said and waved his staff gently. In fact, he found several mages on the road. According to the habit he had just developed during this period, he couldn't help but want to kill them and obtain some of their property. Of course, he did not tell Shaoke about this reason.

"When killing people, you must find a reason." Shaoke pulled the corner of his mouth, "They did not block the way, nor did they show hostility towards us." As he said that, he turned his head suddenly to look at the mage and said, "If you have the ability to resist the siege of some seventh-level professions, I think you can kill as you want now."
Chapter completed!