Heroes of Silver Moon

After chatting with Clifford for a while, before leaving, Simon seemed to think of something, and then suddenly asked: "Teacher, how much is the new spell that the dean created himself worth?"

"Well", Clifford was stunned, he didn't understand why Simon asked this.

"Master Gansel's self-created spell, the copyright was sold to the Mage Union, and the Mage Union seems to have rewarded him with five thousand gold coins!"

Without seeing Simon's increasingly stiff expression, Clifford went on to say, "And in the future, for anyone who learns this spell, Master Gunther will get an extra fee."

"Well, I see." Trying to squeeze out a smile from his already stiff face, Simon walked out of the study with a smile.

"Bang", back in the dormitory, Simon punched the bed.

"This old bastard!" Simon gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Old man Gansel bought his spell for 3,500 gold coins, but now he sold it to the Mage Guild for 5,000 gold coins.

And in the future, people will get a steady stream of copyright fees.

"Damn, I was bluffed." Although he was very angry, Simon was not prepared and went to Ganser to settle the score.

After all, the agreement was signed at the beginning, and if Simon violates it now, the **** of integrity and fairness will punish him with punishment. That is no joke.

Moreover, it can't be said that Simon was cheated, it can only be said that Simon didn't know enough about spells, that's why Ganssel was bluffed.

"Fuck, the first place, I'm going to decide." After Simon was annoyed, he also knew that it was impossible to settle accounts with others, so he vowed silently in his heart.

Although that spell was created by him, he could no longer use that spell after selling it to Gansel.

In case someone saw it, how would Simon explain to them where he learned this spell.

If you can't explain it, isn't it a disguised disclosure, maybe there is something wrong with the origin of this spell?

In this case, once Simon is suspected by others, he will also suffer from divine punishment.

This year-end assessment is a good opportunity for Simon to use this second-level super-level spell in a legitimate way in the future.

After all, this spell is the most powerful among the spells Simon has mastered.

"Magic Strong Bow? As expected of a master-level mage, he actually gave such a nice name." Simon sat on the bed, propping his head with his hands, with an "evil charm" smile on his mouth.

"Hey, Simon, you're back." Mike pushed open the door and saw Simon posing on the bed at a glance.

"Sorry, I went wrong." Looking at Simon who was pretending to be aggressive, the scene fell into embarrassment for a while, and then Mike immediately backed out.

"Damn it, Mike, it's not what you think." Seeing his roommate back out, Simon quickly exited the secondary mode and chased him out.

Ma De, I just wanted to pretend to be coercive and enjoy the treatment of a time traveler, but as soon as I put on the posture of the second grader, I immediately ran into an acquaintance. Is the thief looking at me like this?

While chasing Mike, Simon thought in his heart wanting to cry without tears.

Simon's training log:

first day:

I said hello to Guy and the others, and in a few words, I directly fooled the fact that I had been missing for a month. In the end, everyone went to have a happy meal together.

I have to say that Guy and Harris are really easy to deceive, and actually believed my flicker on the spot, but Mike and Deborah have been dubious so far.

Of course, I still paid the money in the end. I have to say that although the old guy who couldn't name me, this time made me feel bad, the money really solved my urgent need.

Also, I learned from the chat that they have already sent the letter home for me, so I don't need to send it again.

And I would like to declare here, I am definitely not doing this because I want to save trouble!

As for the originally scheduled training, well, there is still a month left, so it's not too late!

the next day:

Ahhh! so annoying!

Somewhere in the dark, after "hard training" for a month, I finally left that ghostly place, and now I still have to do magic training.

Forget it, why not take a rest today!

Just think of it as letting your body relax, as for the originally scheduled training!

Well, there is still a month left, so it’s not too late!

fifth day:

Tsk, I played too much by accident, and I almost forgot to write a diary!

I had a lot of fun these five days, and my tired body finally recovered.

very good! See the struggle that burns in my eyes? This is exactly what hard training is calling me!

Tomorrow, just tomorrow, tomorrow I must put myself down!

Come on! Simon, when the time comes, you must stand on the podium and look at some old **** with mocking eyes.

Day Six:

Well, today Guy asked us to exchange feelings. As our small gang, Guy is the "spiritual leader" of the small team. Can I not give him face?

In the end, everyone played monster cards all day long, and I paid for the cards. Fortunately, my luck was overwhelming, and I won all of them back when I played cards~www.readwn.com~ Remarks, I also won two more cards. gold coins)

When it was time to leave, everyone looked at me in the wrong way, so I was so scared that I quickly slipped away.

Seventh day:

Guy and the others lost badly yesterday, so today they came to play poker with me again.

Tsk tsk tsk, isn't this asking for trouble?

With tears in my eyes, I accepted the gambling funds sent by all the well-wishers.

Eh! It seems that I forgot something, but I can't remember it at all. What is it?

Eighth day:

Hey, I finally remembered, it turned out to be training!

Scared me to death, I thought it was something important?

Um, why do I have to write a training log?

(sound of opening the diary)

Oh, it turned out that he was going to stand on the podium during the assessment and mock a certain old bastard!

Ma De, you must train hard tomorrow.

tenth day:

It's snowing and the weather is so cold, let's not go to the training ground today!

the eleventh day:

The snow stopped, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on the ground. Guy asked us to go to snowball fights together.

Harris and I cooperated very well, and in the end we had the last laugh.

The twelfth day:

I played a snowball fight all day yesterday, and I was exhausted, so I won't go to the training ground today!

Thirteenth day:

There was another heavy snowfall, and we hid in the warm blanket.

Day Fourteen:

The snow did not stop, still hiding in the warm bed.

Day 15:

I went out to have a snowball fight with Guy and the others again. Guy seemed to have something on his mind, so he came to me for emotional counseling.

Hey, why do I, a single dog in two lifetimes, want to give him emotional counseling.