After hearing Shaoke's final decision, the two mages said nothing. Finally, the last one was paid. When Shaoke left, he said, "Snow Night Mage, most of the mages who went to the battlefield actually had this idea. You can't be sure what would happen on the battlefield." He said, pulling the somewhat messy robe and then saying, "I hope you can get good news from you on the battlefield." After that, he pulled Master Loki away quickly. He actually didn't want to watch his former companions slowly move towards danger.

Shaoke looked at the two mages who were leaving and suddenly shouted: "I will definitely come back. I will see you again with my third-level identity."

Shaoko, who left the Mist Academy, did not return to the manor immediately. He wanted to take this opportunity to visit the female mage Walton Francis, because he knew that if he left the imperial capital, he could only come back after promotion, or wait until the ten-year service ended, he did not want to wait so long to see the female mage.

The Mage Trade Union is located near the center of the imperial capital. When the carriage is hundreds of meters away from the trade union, it can no longer move forward because there are too many people. Shaoke had to slowly squeeze through the crowded crowd.

The street is almost full of mages and nobles. Some stores nearby sell all the products prepared for mage cultivation: spell books, low-level magic scrolls, high-quality crystals, paper, various medicinal materials and precious magic materials; Shaoke found many third-level and fourth-level mages in the crowd, and even some fifth-level mages appeared. They were unable to maintain their due demeanor by the crowded crowd.

Shaoke finally squeezed onto the steps of the union, and there were relatively fewer people here. After the mages sorted out their messy robes here, they would carry their staff to move towards the gate gracefully. Shaoke tightened his cloak and looked at the building that was several times more spectacular than the military library, especially the tall door, which made him who passed there really feel his insignificance. After the gate of more than 20 meters opened, Shaoke felt that it was not a door, but a city wall; countless magic circles were carved on unknown materials, and waves of magic power fluctuations were constantly emitted. After having experience in the library, he immediately withdrew his sight and entered the union with the abortion.

Many of the mages here are wearing blue robes that belong to the wizard union system. However, Shaoke just glanced at this and found that there were many mages wearing gray robes walking around here. However, some mages did not wear robes that represent their identities, but just covered their cloaks and talked to people inside or handled some necessary procedures.

Although Shaoke saw several mages wearing black robes, he still knew through the sign that the other party did not belong to the military headquarters, so he closed his cloak again and covered up the signs belonging to the military headquarters. He didn't want the mages here to say anything gossiped.

After asking the female mages who served as reception servants, Shaoke learned that the place where the female mage Walton lives is not allowed to enter, because the other party lives in the small courtyard of a seventh-level mage. However, after Shaoke paid the price of a universal gold coin, one of the mage servants took it and said, "You are waiting here, I'll ask you. If the other party doesn't see you, I have no choice."

Shaoke nodded and said, "Okay, please tell the other party that it was Master Xueye who hoped to see her." After saying that, he gave a regular mage ceremony to the other party, he was waiting aside. The maid smiled and said, "No need for so many polites, none of the mages here saluted." He waved his hand and headed inside.

The other servants went to receive other mages, leaving Shaoke to wait here. After about one magic time, the maid came back, "This mage, the master there will not allow you to meet the other party, because she is learning spells, so please come again tomorrow!"

Shaoke felt a little disappointed, "Do you have any paper? I want to write a letter to the other party. Can you pass it on to the other party?" Shaoke felt that now he had to write a letter to the other party and explain what he was leaving. It was getting late outside, so he still needed to go back and pack up some things!

"Are you a wandering mage? The mage union can be said to have everything, from the most ordinary animal sack paper to the precious medicines used by the ninth-level mage masters. Even if there are some things here for the time being, we can quickly transfer from other mage unions." The mage proudly told what each mage knew, as if she was mocking the wandering mage she recognized in front of her. "Don't you want to join the mage union? We welcome you to join at any time; promise! This is my brand. If you want to join the mage union, you can come to this place to find me." As the mage servant said, he handed Shaoke a small jade tag similar to those of the servants in the library, and told him how to use this brand to find her after coming here.

The maid soon found a piece of high-quality white paper in front of a long reception desk and handed it over, "Use this kind of paper! Now the mages use this as the carrier of letters! Even if you don't inject mental or magic power on it, it won't fade." After pausing for a moment, he prepared magic ink for him, "You can buy some appropriately, and you can use it frequently in the future. This will not exist in the shops outside."

Shaoke shook his head and rejected the other party's proposal. He felt that the mage servant had forgotten that she was actually a mage, which made him feel that the other party is like those senior salesmen in his previous life.

The letter was quickly written. In the letter, Shaoke mentioned that he was very much seeing each other again, and told the female mage that he would leave the imperial capital and go to the front line tomorrow. He hoped that the female mage could continue to communicate with him. Finally, Shaoke not only wrote his name on it, but also learned from the maid that it could be branded here, but then branded his own spiritual mark on it to indicate that he was still here.

After paying another universal gold coin as reward, after a long wait, the maid came back to tell Shaoke that the news had been sent. Shaoke then felt relieved and left the mage union.

Although it was very late, the crystal lights around the mage union had already lit up, and the surroundings were still no different from those during the day. Moreover, there were more mages and nobles outside. From time to time, a noble or mage pulled the female mages who were servants beside him and left here with laughter and headed towards the lounge inside.

Until Shaoke walked to the place where he could ride a carriage, he looked back at the bustling mage union. He felt that this might be one of the most prosperous places in the imperial capital. He sighed softly and then left the mage union who never sleeps in a carriage.

After returning to the manor, the guardian officer saw Shaoke get off the carriage and his worries disappeared at first. At first, he thought that Shaoke had left here because of the upcoming war tomorrow. After seeing Shaoke back this time, he went forward in shame and performed manners. However, Shaoke, immersed in the loss, did not notice the officer's expression. He just asked him to prepare dinner for him and went back to his room first.

After dinner, Shaoke began to sort out the items he needed to carry when he set out tomorrow. Some necessary books were placed in a large box and separated by a partition, and some of his clothes were stored. As for spell records and spell books, they were placed in carry-on skins for easy access. Shaoke also planned to bring various magic powders and some more precious materials he had accumulated in the past. He was not sure if he would be unable to buy these materials that might be able to use in the future because of his financial problems.

After several sorting, Shaoke finally controlled the items in a large box. The low-level books and some low-level spell casting materials were recorded in detail on the paper given by the old officer, and they were piled up in the room. He knew that after he left, someone would come to store them in a safe place for him.

That night, Shaoke, who was lost because he did not see the female mage, could not calm down and meditate several times. Finally, he gave up meditation and leaned against the chair in front of the fireplace and looked at the letters sent by the female mage over the past few days, immersed in it and continued until dawn.

After the servants who delivered the meal woke Shaoke up, he realized that he had not had a good rest all night and was now a little tired. After taking a few bites of breakfast, he began to recover from his mind. He didn't want to report it with the old officer with exhaustion, as the other party would easily understand the situation caused by timidity.

After some washing, Shaoke was invited into the officer who opened the door. The previously slightly empty room seemed lively after being filled with dozens of people. The long table was still surrounded by those straight officers, but there were many high-legged bent back chairs with cushions, and dozens of mages in black robes were made on it.

After taking a look, I found that these mages were also very young, looking at those mages with the same logo as him.

When Shaoke was looking at the situation here, the mages also looked at the mage who had just come in and covered his black robe. The officers changed their previous serious faces and looked at Shaoke with teasing expressions.

"Master Xueye, can you tell me why it's so late? Didn't I tell you that you have to come after breakfast today? Did the servants deliver your breakfast very late?" The old officer's face was much more serious than before. After a few times of the muscles on his face, the series of questions made Shaoko, who had not adapted to it, feel a little panic.

Shaoke tightened his cloak a little uncomfortable, and found that the old officer was staring at him and waiting for an answer. He calmed down and said, "Sir, breakfast was delivered in time. I never forgot your reminder yesterday; this is mainly because I sorted out the items a little late yesterday, and I had to write a letter to my friends, so I wasted time." Shaoke swallowed, and he couldn't bear the sharp gaze of the old officer, which made him feel as if he was staring at him tightly.

－－－ If you feel that it is OK, just collect it! It will definitely be finished.
Chapter completed!