Battle in the Starry Sky: Start with Infinite Clone

"It's just... I'm afraid it's still difficult to defeat the eight major gods' joint attack... Sigh..."

"Huh? Look at that kid, he seems to be a great mentor?"

Lin Zhuxiu mixed in the crowd and followed the team out of the pool. On the edge of the pool, several people in mage robes were pointing at Lin Zhuxiu and discussing something.

"Has a Dabo instructor been released?! Tsk, tsk, tsk! The first batch of goods with such high quality has been released!"

"How about it? Who wants it?"

"Come on, it's not our turn yet!"

"Hahaha! Just talk! Let's go, let's go! We're not done yet!"

After speaking, the mage took out a trumpet-shaped magic weapon.

"The Great Holy Knight goes over there to register, and Master Dabo comes to our side!"

After the mage finished speaking, Lin Zhuxiu felt that he had sensed some strange connection. Instructor Dabo's words appeared in his mind inexplicably.

The crowd also began to split up, with most of them heading towards the great paladin's position, and a very small number heading towards the direction of the great mentor.

Lin Zhuxiu also slowly squeezed towards the direction of Instructor Dabo.

"What's your name? Do you have a name?"

"My name is Shura." Lin Zhuxiu said.

The mage responsible for registration frowned.

"Shura? This name is not very good. Let me change your name...from now on you will be called Xiuzhu. Be obedient. This name is good." The mage looked at Lin Zhuxiu seriously and said.

Lin Zhuxiu understood and nodded.

"Not bad, good understanding. I should be able to survive three games."

"So far, you are already the best among these Ph.D. tutors. You should have registered for Level 3, but you are older and have higher understanding. It is not too much for me to register you for Level 4."

"Boy, live well! When fighting, don't rush to the front in a hurry! Although military merit is good, you can only earn it while you are alive, you know!" The mage patted his shoulder.

"Go and line up there. The captain will take you to your barracks later."

"Next person!"

"Hmm... Ph.D. tutor level, right..."

Lin Zhuxiu received a jade talisman and walked towards his team.

"You are the last one in this team, and from now on you will be number 210. Two hundred is our team number, and number means you are the last one in this team."

The captain of the 200th Team is a middle-aged man who looks more serious. He has a very imposing aura and is much taller than Lin Zhuxiu.

"Let's go to the military camp."

"Our team is a mage group that specializes in launching spell attacks on the enemy. Of course, not all types of great doctor instructors are suitable for casting mages. Some great doctor instructors are suitable for priests. There will be group training when the time comes. You must pay attention to accept it. Knowledge…"

The captain explained some basic knowledge along the way.

The military camp is actually a good environment. Although they are simple houses made of rough steel and wooden boards, they are neat and clean with no odor. Magic such as space folding is also used inside. Everyone has their own private room without disturbing each other.

Everyone received the mage robes and prepared to participate in group training.

Following the captain, they came to a vast square, and everyone was silent.

These homeless people have never met each other and are wary of the people around them. Even though they suddenly have huge power, they are still homeless at heart, not to mention the shadow of war and the shadow of death.

If it weren't for the ubiquitous formations guiding their minds and interfering with their emotions, these tramps wouldn't know what trouble they would cause.

Of course, these are "normal people". Those outsiders are quite dishonest. They took the initiative to get together and continue to discuss the current situation in interstellar common language.

The entire square was filled with the sound of interstellar lingua franca.

As everyone arrived, the huge formation unfolded, and a large amount of knowledge began to pour into the minds of these mass-produced mages.

Lin Zhuxiu also received a lot of basic knowledge, from magic words, talent activation, to attack spells, to defensive spells and restorative spells, and finally secret spells.

This knowledge gives everyone the most basic understanding of mages and helps everyone choose their own path.

As for those who didn't come, haha... they missed the opportunity to fire their weapons and ended up on the battlefield and became cannon fodder on the battlefield. Who can blame them? A considerable proportion of these people are outsiders.

"Today's training ends here. Go back and digest it. There is a training ground in the army where you can practice spells."

"Remember, you are not working for a war, but for your own lives!"

"Don't pray that your enemies will be less trained than you!"

These words echoed in the square.

Lin Zhuxiu followed the captain and returned to the military camp.

When you reach the level of a Dabo instructor, you don't need to rest or eat. The meaning of the existence of the military camp is like a private space.

Lin Zhuxiu stayed in the room, thinking back on the whole day's experience. It was indeed magical and...sad.

It turns out that the magical civilization in the ancient times has developed to such an extent!

From a mortal to a great master, all you need to do is take a dip in the pool!

Lin Zhuxiu had a hard time imagining how cruel the war they were about to face would be!

There may be a reasonable explanation for why the ordinary corpses buried under the mounds in the secret realm are all god-level.

Why did the pioneers know the magic language? Maybe it was because they strayed into this kind of secret realm.

The advantage that knowing the magic language brings to him is too great.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhuxiu cleared away the messy ideas in his mind and tried to reactivate the clone.

Fortunately, he can still reactivate his clone talent!

In the mage world, there is a saying that the mage's staff can be used to store spells or speed up spell casting. In other words, Lin Zhuxiu can justifiably take out the natural disaster scepter.

After a simple try, Lin Zhuxiu discovered that the natural disaster scepter was actually a magic wand.

Lin Zhuxiu collected the natural disaster scepter and clone, came to the training ground, and prepared to try to cast spells.

The training ground usually requires a reservation, but many recruits are still in a decadent and lost mentality. There are no people in the training ground. Lin Zhuxiu takes out the jade talisman and can directly claim and use a certain area of ​​the training ground.

Casting spells and casting astrology are actually very similar.

Lin Zhuxiu divided out ten clones and began training to cast spells at the same time, making rapid progress.

"Friend, I have been following you for a long time, can you have a chat?"

After Lin Zhuxiu repaired, a voice sounded.

Lin Zhuxiu ignored it because he was using interstellar common language.

Being familiar with the magic language is his advantage. Only by pretending to be a native can he overhear more mysteries.

"It seems they are really indigenous people..."

"With abnormal talent and strong strength, he may be the key figure in the secret realm..." The voice behind murmured to himself, as if he had found a key to the secret realm.

"Hello... I'm encountering... some difficulties... Can you... help me...?"