readx;? [Static Clone] is an absolutely anti-heaven necromantic spell, through which you can breed a clone without thought or consciousness based on your own body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoWhile your original body is still alive, the clone will remain in a static state and will not decay or change. Once the body dies, your spirit hun will teleport to the clone and come back to life from its static state. If there are multiple clones of a main body, the spirit will be resurrected in the most recently created clone.

If possible, almost every non-lich ** master is willing to prepare a static clone for himself, but unfortunately this spell is not only profound and complex, it is almost the top spell that ordinary people can master, and it also needs the divine power support of the god of death, so in addition to the believers of the three gods of death, the other ** masters want to enjoy the wonderful use of this anti-heaven spell.

Unbeknownst to William, Blackthorn had come back to life, and he and his family had cleared out the loot of this time, a dozen or so of Santila (the standard city guards of Santil Fort, which was different from the direct army of the Santarin Society, and the relationship between the two was like that of a kingdom's border guards and Janissaries), each of which was quite expensive: a dozen sets of well-established metal armor, battle shields, and a few incomplete corpses of gargoyles, but these things needed to be disposed of properly in a city large enough to be bustling enough.

Of course, these gains are much less valuable than the one century of use qualification of the Prayer Crystal Coin used by Yasuna.

William took the untransparent prayer crystal back into the ring, hastily cleaned up the corpses on the ground, and took his family back on the road.

The Grey Wind Valley is more than 50 miles long, the road is mostly paved with huā granite surface, it is still quite smooth, the carriage and horses are not difficult to pass, William and the five people rested in the valley in the evening, and continued to hurry early the next morning until the sunset will set in the evening before leaving the mountain pass. After the Gray Wind Mountains, there is a small jungle of ancient trees that stretches for more than ten miles, and beyond the jungle of ancient trees is the endless Ainook Desert.

It is rumored that this is the place where the Shepherds fought to the death against the Ferin Demon Kui, and there is a small swampy wasteland in the north and south of the ancient tree jungle, the larger one in the north is called the Lost Land, and the smaller one in the south is called the Lonely Wasteland. I think that this was once an endless wetland swamp, pregnant with endless creatures, and now it has changed, and only a small piece of space the size of a palm remains.

William and his men walked among the towering ancient trees, like dwarfs entering the land of giants. In order to resist the Ferin Demon Sunflower, the shepherds squeezed the power of the land too much, causing the ecological balance here, and although the trees here are taller and more vigorous than the jungles elsewhere, they are less vibrant, and there are hardly any birds and birds and beasts to be seen. Nowadays, the shepherds have long since moved to the Supreme Forest, and with the gradual erosion of the Great Desert, the area of the ancient tree jungle has been shrinking more and more.

The black road does not directly pass through the center of the ancient tree jungle, but along the northern line of the lonely wasteland in the south of the ancient tree jungle all the way to the east, and then pass through a small piece of barren saline-alkali land, which is the boundless Gobi Desert. Along this ancient trade route, there were several small lakes that provided a clean source of water, and the presence of water meant life, and some halflings and a small number of humans, said to be descendants of the survivors of the Sè Riel, settled here in the form of villages, planting, grazing cattle and providing various services to passing caravans.

William and the five walked on the ancient path that had been trampled by merchants for hundreds of years, and the towering ancient trees and jungles in the north were faintly visible, but in the face of this desolate world, they were a little unrefreshed, and even the Los Beast and the horses under their crotches were deaf and pulled their heads, and Mi Sha'er and Miluna sat on the special saddle of Pegasus, fiddling with the slender mane of Mo Sui.

It was almost noon when they were about to find a place to rest and eat something, when Millet suddenly pointed to the distance and exclaimed excitedly, "William, look! There's someone over there!" William looked up, but saw a faint white smoke rising into the air.

He smiled slightly and said: "It seems that Xiao Sha'er has made a lot of progress, and she can surmise that someone is on fire just by seeing the smoke column!" William has now begun to pay attention to teaching some useful experience and knowledge to Xiao Sha'er, this little girl is more and more inclined to develop in the direction of stunned youth, fortunately, she is not deeply involved in the world and has time to be twisted now.

Getting her brother's praise really made Xiao Sha'er very happy, she squinted a pair of good-looking eyes and looked left and right happily, and said a little carried away: "Hehe, of course, I'm a great Misha'er." Shall we go right now?"

William shook his head in disappointment and said, "Be careful! At this point, you'll have to scout and find out what's wrong. ”

Xiao Sha'er frowned at her friendly little eyebrows and asked puzzledly, "How can I find it?"

William replied with a mysterious face: "With your eyes, your mind, your heart." For the little girl, William's words were a bit profound, and she couldn't understand them for the time being, so she could only use her little brain, which was not too smart, to think hard, and to think hard.

William took the two little girls off the back of the ink and handed them to Phinea, he stepped on the horse, looked back, and said, "I'll go ahead and take a look." Yasuna, 1 watch out for them. As he spoke, William patted Pegasus's back lightly, and Mo Sui suddenly hissed, shook his wings and galloped for a short distance, and then took off into the air.

To be honest, William likes to ride the ink to soar in the sky, because the sky is always the most human, but this entertainment is often encroached upon by two little girls, and William has no face to worry about the two children.

William soon found the source of the smoke, a small village near a small pond, a few rows of simple wooden houses, the largest of which was rising from the smoke, and it did not look like an ordinary dwelling. 1 On the periphery of the hamlet was a row of low stone walls, about the height of an adult, which, according to William's eye, were far more symbolic than they actually contained.

William circled around the village a few times on the ink squirt, observing the situation of the village.

The people of the village also spotted the uninvited guests in the sky, and they saw the rare black sè Pegasus, which was quite flustered and incomprehensible, and some of the timid ones suddenly screamed, and the bolder ones shouted that the others were ready to defend themselves against the possible invaders.

William observed the sky for a while, and he didn't see anything wrong, the villagers' panic and response were natural, and there was nothing suspicious in their intuition about it. It wasn't until the people in the village regained their quiet that William rode away leisurely on the ink squirt. ！。