Boom!
Cloning waved his scimitar, and the blood on the scimitar turned into a blazing fireball in front of everyone's eyes. Like a bloodthirsty killer, he rushed towards the head in the yellow sand.
"At least your head isn't as hard as your mouth."
The flames instantly engulfed the captive's head, causing it to merge with the yellow sand.
"I don't know if there are any spies among you. If there are, go back and tell Victor Londo that sooner or later, the yellow sand will devour Londo. At that time, his corpse will be hung on the city wall as Tula 'Qala's spoils of war."
Cloning whistled. A Locke Dragon about the size of an elephant rushed in from outside the execution ground and crawled at Cloning's feet.
As a special dragon species in the desert, the Locke Dragon had an extremely strong ability to travel in the desert. Its yellow skin with a special camouflage was the best camouflage.
The Locke Dragon's lean body was very powerful, and its wings were a sharp weapon to assist in sprinting and reaping lives. In this Tula Kara Desert, the Locke Dragon could be considered a ruler.
Cloning lightly jumped on the Locke Dragon's back and slowly left the execution ground.
Cloning had been stationed in Tula Kara City for five years. At first, the fierce desert residents were not interested in this handsome prince and even made things difficult for him.
But in just a year, Cloning used his strength to conquer these people and completely conquered Tula Kara City.
Londo City originally occupied a large oasis in the Tula Kara Desert, but now it was all in the hands of Tula Kara City and had not been recovered for a few years.
In the Tula Kara Desert, there were all kinds of ferocious magical beasts and indigenous people who had lived in the desert for a long time.
However, almost everyone with high intelligence finally knew that there was only one king of Tula Kara, and that was Cloning Reiden.
"Deputy General Smoky, report on the training results of Locke Dragon's army this month."
"Deputy General Casey, report on the basic production results this month."
"Deputy General Tata..."
After returning to the simple palace, Cloning ordered his lieutenants to report their monthly reports. This was the custom of Tulakara City, and it was also a rule set by Cloning. He had to have a full understanding of Tulakara City, no matter the time.
After the report, Tata Aldridge, who was in charge of diplomacy, looked at Cloning with a little hesitation.
Cloning also noticed that Tata seemed to have something to say, so he waved his hand and said, "Tata, you know that I don't like to dawdle. If you have something to say, say it."
Tata immediately got up and knelt on one knee, not daring to look at Cloning.
"Yes!
Your Highness, there's news from Liberty City, and it's from your father. "
Cloning frowned. Ever since he came to Tulakala City, he had only contacted his father three times, except for work reports.
"Speak, what's the matter?"
"His Majesty … His Majesty wishes to summon you back to Free City for a period of time."
Before Cloning could say anything, the other lieutenants were already unhappy.
"What?
Did I hear wrongly? "
"Is His Majesty confused?"
"What kind of joke is this?
Summoning Your Highness at this critical moment?
Who will guard Tulakara?
Who will attack Leilong? "
"Your Highness, please don't leave Tulakara. This is a critical period …"
Cloning gestured for silence, and the lieutenants all shut their mouths.
"Don't mess around, don't quarrel."
Cloning also stood up and looked at Tata who was kneeling on the ground. "Then, what reason does Father have to summon me back?
His birthday?
Not yet. "
Tata's forehead began to sweat, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.
"He … He wants you to go back and cooperate with the bloodline magic."
Boom!
Everyone clearly felt the ground sink a few centimeters, and Cloning's expression became even colder.
"Continue."
Tata adjusted his emotions, starting from the beginning of the City of the Night's revolution, and explained the ins and outs of the matter in detail.
After listening, everyone was silent, but Cloning revealed a smile.
"It's getting more and more … declining. You can't even defend the City of the Night. How laughable."
Cloning looked at the lieutenants. "Isn't it laughable?"
"Uh … it's laughable."
"Then why aren't you laughing?"
"Ha … haha."
Cloning slowly walked towards Tata and took out a cloth to wipe the sweat off his forehead. Then he whispered in Tata's ear, "Tell him that I … won't return."
Tata nodded. "Yes!"
… …
After exiting the exchange points, Alice didn't stay idle. Three days of waiting wasn't long, but it wasn't short either. She could make full use of these three days to break through to level 2 Necromancer.
After deducting 1388 points, Alice still had a few hundred points left. This was enough for her to use the beginner training room for three days.
Trades' investment in the academy was the newly opened training room. The Magic Association had built a complex with more than a hundred rooms.
These rooms were divided into three levels. Each room had a complete set of facilities. At the same time, there were different levels of mana gathering circles.
This place was called the training room. Students could use the training room by spending points. The beginner training room only needed 100 points to use for a day.
Don't underestimate the effect of a day. The Magic Bird family's mana gathering circle couldn't be underestimated. The improvement it brought was very obvious.
Alice found an empty beginner training room. She swiped her student card and the door opened.
If it wasn't for the fact that she didn't have enough points, Alice wanted to live in the training room. It was much more luxurious than her dorm.
"Every type of magic has an attack spell and a support spell at different levels."
Alice opened Zhan En's notes. She first began to understand the level 2 Necromancer magic. After reading it, she entered a state of meditation.
The training room was absolutely quiet, so entering a state of meditation was very fast.
The level 2 Necromancer's attack spell was the Abyss Evil Spirit. This spell required a certain amount of chanting time. It could summon evil spirits from the abyss to attack the target.
However, almost all Necromancers didn't like this spell. The reason was simple. The incantation required was too hard to pronounce and the damage wasn't too obvious.
The Abyss Evil Spirit was too weak for many people. It was better to increase the strength of the bone spurs.
However, Zhan En's notes had a method to summon a special evil spirit. Different forms of evil spirits would have different effects on the target.
This required the caster to communicate with the abyss. At the very least, they had to learn the lost language of the abyss.
The problem was that there were no humans who knew the language of the abyss. There were no records of the language in the books.
This wasn't a problem for Zhan En. Although she didn't know Zhan En's identity, this skeleton from the Demon Realm had directly recorded all the words used to communicate with evil spirits.
This was good news for Alice. This would make the Abyss Evil Spirit Magic that no Necromancer cared about much more powerful and useful.
Therefore, Alice decided to use these three days to learn the language of the abyss.