Heroes of Silver Moon

Chapter 138: : Group onlookers

As dusk fell, Simon left the training ground exhausted, and returned to the dormitory after having a full meal in the college restaurant.

Because counterspell requires the assistance of a spell, Simon practiced it more than twenty times before he successfully released the spell.

Clifford supervised for a while, and after confirming that Simon had fully mastered the spell, he explained the "matter" to Simon, and then left in a hurry.

The "matters" that Clifford explained to Simon include but are not limited to: Luna Festival is coming soon, I am very busy recently, please do not bother me if you have nothing to do;

To practice meditation well, you are already a mature mage, you must have the self-consciousness of cultivation, and you must practice meditation at least three times a day;

Until I'm free, you're going to practice spells at this training ground every day, blah blah blah.

Anyway, in the end, Simon summed up a few key points explained by the instructor: I am very busy recently and have no time to take care of you, so you give me "good for yourself".

"Simon, are you okay?" Roommate Mike asked concerned, seeing Simon who was lying on the bed as soon as he entered the door, exuding the smell of salted fish.

"It's okay, it's just that today's study makes me a little tired," Simon said, lying comfortably on the bed, his eyes dull.

"Then you should have a good rest." Seeing Simon's eyes were blank and he was spread out on the bed, Mike twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly.

He had seen salted fish sold by others at the pier next to the capital before. After more than five months of getting along, he always felt that Simon was more and more like those salted fish that were hung up for sale.

"By the way, I don't have class tomorrow, so you don't have to call me." The tutor has no time to take care of himself now, and the opportunity is rare, so Simon wants to take this opportunity to sleep late.

"Well, I see." After blowing out the oil lamp in the room, Mike and Simon lay on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

At noon the next day, in the dazzling sunlight, Simon slowly opened his eyes.

"Ah, it's another beautiful day!", sitting up lazily from the bed, Simon stretched out his arms and yawned, and then stretched his muscles and bones again.

After getting dressed and washing, Simon sat on the bed again, and he calculated silently in his heart.

From the dormitory to the dining room, then from the dining room to the quiet room meditation of the Alchemy Department, and then from the quiet room to the training ground, it is undoubtedly a long way to go

Therefore, he planned to meditate first, then go to the restaurant for dinner, and practice spells directly at the training ground after the meal, which would save half the distance.

Anyway, there was basically no one in the dormitory at noon, which was convenient for him to meditate.

Under the guidance of Soul Fire, Simon easily entered the meditation state. He carefully experienced the difference between guiding meditation with Soul Fire and meditation with Meditation Potion.

Although he successfully ignited the soul fire the night before yesterday, he was practicing spells all day yesterday and had no time to meditate at all.

In other words, this was his first meditation after lighting the soul fire.

"Well, apart from the stronger sense of reality, isn't there a big difference!" Simon thought silently in a shallow meditation state.

Meditating with meditation medicine feels like manipulating a robot, and Simon's soul body doesn't feel much at all.

But with soul fire to assist meditation, Simon manipulates his soul body, as if he is manipulating his own body, with a strong sense of reality.

Stepping into deep meditation, Simon looked at the surrounding darkness and felt an invisible sense of peeping again.

"Psychological effect is only because the sense of reality is too strong, so it has a psychological effect." Holding down his fluctuating mood, Simon forced himself to feel at ease.

"Huh", when Simon sensed the sea of ​​magic power, somewhere in the sea of ​​magic power, the dark blue evil circle reappeared.

The eyes of the mage in the center of the magic circle opened and quickly locked on to Simon who was absorbing the magic power, and then an angry idea came: "Made, this kid again, is this provoking me? Don't think that there is something in your soul. It’s an artifact, I can’t do anything to you.”

A spiritual tentacle stretched out from the magic circle again, secluded its own breath, and reached out to Simon secretly.

With the magic sea as the medium, the speed of the mental tentacles was very fast, and within a few minutes, it approached Simon's soul body.

"Wow, trough", looking at the three spiritual tentacles of different colors next to Simon's soul body, this faint blue spiritual tentacles directly cursed.

"Hehe, Grand Duke Evil Spirit is here too!", a cold voice came from a pitch-black spiritual tentacles, and the several existences present couldn't help but feel shaky.

"Undead Emperor", the spiritual tentacles known as the Grand Duke of Evil Spirits, hurriedly greeted that pitch-black spiritual tentacles to show their respect.

"Lord of Plague, Witch of Pain", the blue spiritual tentacles scanned the other two dark green and blood red spiritual tentacles respectively.

"I didn't expect it! For the soul of a brat~www.readwn.com~, we can actually gather the four evil gods together." A soft female voice came from the blood-red spirit tentacles.

"Such a high spiritual sense, if guided, there is a great possibility that in the future, a new member will be added to the evil god," said the dark green spiritual tentacles lightly.

"Hey, I discovered this kid first." Seeing that these existences of the same level as him wanted to pollute Simon's soul, Youlan Tentacle quickly said dissatisfied.

"Hehe, naive, what you found is yours?" The blood-red tentacles sneered and said, "Undead Emperor, the newcomers you cultivated are really not good."

"Heh, from now on, if you beep again, death will come immediately." A blunt voice came from the pitch-black tentacles again.

This made the blood-red tentacles quickly silence. Even among the evil gods, the Undead Emperor was the most evil existence, and she didn't want to provoke this lunatic.

"According to the old rules, whoever first pollutes his soul will have the subordination," said the dark green tentacles lukewarmly after the blood-red tentacles fell silent.

"It should be so," the pitch-black tentacles nodded slightly to show their agreement.

And the blue tentacle wanted to say something more, but when it was slightly intimidated by the breath of the pitch-black tentacles, it immediately stopped making a sound.

He is the most junior existence among this group of evil gods, and he was the undead emperor back then, polluting its soul and cultivating him into an evil god.

Although it tried every means to break away from the control of the Undead Emperor, it still couldn't directly challenge the authority of the Undead Emperor.

In this way, without Simon's knowledge, four notorious evil gods in this world watched his meditation this time.

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