Heroes of Silver Moon

"You are advanced, what do you mean?" Simon's brain was also a little dazed, and he said word by word.

"It literally means that I've been promoted to a high-ranking mage!" Irina felt that she was dreaming, and said a little blissfully.

"Water?" Simon had a lot of question marks in an instant. If he remembered correctly, Her Royal Highness has been practicing for less than a year!

How could he be promoted to a high-level mage so quickly!

"Haha, I'm advanced, I'm advanced!" Irina jumped up on Simon's bed and cheered as if waking up from a dream.

Simon's lips were a little dry: "How did you do it?"

Irina smiled and took off her bracelets, necklaces, and pendants: "These are equipment to assist cultivation, which can improve my cultivation aptitude by two levels!"

"My original cultivation aptitude is upper-middle, and if I raise it two more levels, I will be the second-top. It only takes 2,500 meditations to advance to a higher level."

"I've been drinking your potion for the past few days. A bottle of potion is equivalent to a hundred meditations. That's why I was able to advance to a higher level so quickly!"

After listening to Irina's words, Simon suddenly felt a little tired. His cultivation aptitude was moderate, and he didn't have the assistance of cultivation equipment. He needed 15,000 meditations to advance to a higher level.

Although he has been taking drugs continuously since he became an intermediate level, until today, he still needs 6,000 meditations to advance to an advanced level.

Taking drugs is certainly effective, but compared to the promotion of qualifications, it is still too slow.

If I can also have these training equipments, Simon suddenly looks jealous when he sees the training equipments on Irina.

"What are you doing!" Seeing Simon staring straight at her, Irina blushed and quickly covered her chest.

Simon forced a smile: "Well, you see our relationship is so good!"

"No, these training equipments belong to the royal family, I just borrowed them!" Irina immediately refused firmly.

One must be principled, no matter how good the relationship is, she cannot lend these equipments to Simon.

Simon rolled his eyes, and thought of another way: "This, it's fine if you don't borrow it, then can you lend me these equipments when you come here every day!"

Ai Ruina was taken aback for a moment, then the corner of her mouth twitched, what is the difference between this and lending it to you directly?

However, if you do this, you can indeed avoid being discovered by others, and you have used up so many bottles of Simon's potion, and Her Royal Highness is indeed a little bit sorry.

But Ai Ruina still pretended to be a little embarrassed: "This!"

Seeing the momentum, Simon entangled him, gently pulled Her Highness's showy hand, and shamelessly launched the beauty trick.

"Nana~"

Simon's tender call made Irina break her defense instantly, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.

"Okay, okay! I'll just borrow it from you, but I still have conditions." Unable to resist Simon's beauty trick, Irina's heart beat a little faster, and she said tenderly.

Simon nodded obediently. As long as he can borrow the training equipment from him, he can negotiate any conditions.

"First, I'm very interested in your two alchemy crossbows, you have to get me two too!"

"Yeah, no problem, I can make you a more beautiful one, a deluxe version!"

"Second, I want one of the pocket timekeeping tools you newly developed!"

"Yeah, this one's okay, I'll make it a deluxe version for you too!"

"Third, don't be so indifferent to me in the future!" Irina said, staring into Simon's eyes.

"Uh, this!" Simon was a little ashamed, this condition is really a bit...

"Well, don't you agree?" Erina took back all the equipment again.

"Promise, promise, I just promise!" In order to practice better, Simon still decided to sell his flesh.

Amitabha, as the saying goes, form is emptiness, and emptiness is form, and beautiful women are nothing but pink skulls, which turn into emptiness in an instant... Ugh, what the **** am I thinking!

"Hmph, it's not too bad!" Seeing Simon's promise, Irina muttered, and took off a few pieces of training equipment on her body and gave them to Simon.

Putting on these equipments, Simon immediately drank a bottle of potion and entered a state of meditation.

Half an hour later, Simon, who finished his meditation, opened his eyes with a look of joy on his face.

Sure enough, his cultivation aptitude has improved by two levels, and the effect of this meditation is completely comparable to the effect of his 300 meditations.

At this rate, he can definitely be promoted to a higher level within a month.

Simon, who was excited, hugged Irina and rubbed against him. Irina's cheeks were slightly flushed, and then she immediately pushed Simon away in disgust.

The next day, Simon put two revolvers with silver light and a pocket watch with gold light in front of Irina, and Irina's eyes sparkled when he saw them.

No girl can resist this exquisite work of art.

"It's really beautiful! Is this made of sterling silver?" Erina asked while picking up the two revolvers.

"Uh, it's silver plating!" Simon replied with a guilty conscience.

Made of sterling silver? God! How rich is he to burn like that!

Ai Ruina felt a little disappointed on her face, picked up the glittering gold pocket watch, and said disgustedly: "Then this is also gold-plated!"

Simon nodded embarrassingly. It's not a wealthy family, so it's all right to look good?

"It's really picky!" Irina looked at Simon with a look of disgust.

He can spend tens of thousands of gold coins to set up a poverty alleviation base, and drinking a bottle of two hundred gold coins is like drinking water, but the gift for his prospective girlfriend is actually gold-plated and silver-plated!

Sometimes, Irina really couldn't understand what Simon was thinking.

 …

Time passed like running water, and in the blink of an eye, it was the end of May again.

After being together for more than four months, the relationship between Simon and Irina has always been more than friends, but not full of lovers.

Irina came to play with Simon every day, and even Harris, who had always been slow, could see that something was wrong between the two of them.

On this day, Guy and others also returned to the capital.

"Woo, it's finally back!" Guy let out a weary sigh of relief.

When I returned to the southern border, I took a carriage for a month, and when I came from the southern border, I took a carriage for another month. During the four-month vacation, half of the time was spent on the road.

"Really, it's better not to go back!" Thinking of Simon who stayed in the capital, Guy couldn't help feeling envious and jealous.

This guy is very shrewd. He stayed in the capital for more than four months, so he didn't need to spend two months on the road.

The four of Alyosha carried their luggage, while Guy and Deborah strode into the mansion.

"Hey, Harris, didn't you go back?"

As soon as he entered, Guy saw Harris who was practicing sword skills.

Harris nodded expressionlessly, as a response to Guy's inquiry.

"You bastard! Why are you still so indifferent? By the way, when I was in the southern border, I have been training hard with the Knights of Silver, and my progress has been very obvious. Come on, come on, let's practice!"

Guy had a smug face, as if he would die if he didn't pretend to be in front of others.

A strange color appeared on Harris's face, then nodded, raised the unsharp training sword in his hand, and assumed a fighting posture.

Seeing Harris like this, Guy also raised a training sword and said proudly: "Don't be surprised at my rapid progress in a while!"

A minute later, Guy lay on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and said in a daze, "This is impossible, how could you be a high-level fighter!"

Hearing the movement in the yard, the two Simon, who were flirting in the room, also came out of the room.

"Hey, Boss Guy, you're back!" Simon greeted casually, and then Erina nodded to them.

"No, no, what's the situation with this guy?" Guy jumped up from the ground, ran to Simon's side and pointed at Harris.

There is no such thing as exercises in this world, only the practice experience accumulated from generation to generation. The efficiency of each practice method is about the same, and the speed of practice depends entirely on the talent of the individual.

Take the warrior practice method as an example, there are hundreds of warrior practice methods in the world, but the best practice method and the worst practice method, the efficiency of cultivating battle qi will not exceed half.

As for mages, it is even worse, the two will definitely not exceed one-third.

It is precisely because of the existence of this situation that the evaluation method of using cultivation qualifications and practice times to judge when one can be promoted is derived.

Harris and Guy's warrior training aptitudes are similar. Logically speaking, if both sides start warrior training at about the same time, then the time for promotion to a higher level should be about the same.

But now it seems that Harris has far surpassed Guy, which is why Guy was so shocked.

"Oh, isn't it just promotion to a higher level? What's the fuss!" Simon scratched his hair nonchalantly.

Guy stared and almost complained.

Isn't that just promotion to a higher level? What's all the fuss about!

Brother, do you know? Those instructors in the military academy are all high-level fighters, right?

A smile appeared on the corner of Simon's mouth, and a ray of pale golden soul fire was drawn from his forehead: "Look, am I also high-level?"

Guy's eyes widened immediately, but before he could recover, Irina also smiled and pulled out a wisp of pale golden soul fire.

"That's right!" Guy murmured thoughtfully for a moment, "It turns out that we haven't reached the capital yet! I'm just lying in the carriage and dreaming! Well, it must be like this!"

"Crack!" Deborah slapped Guy on the face.

"What are you doing!" Guy was in pain, and immediately glared at Deborah.

"Are you sure this is a dream?" Deborah glanced at Guy indifferently.

Guy's expression froze, and then he suddenly became resentful.

"Tell me! What's going on?" Deborah looked at Simon curiously.

"It's nothing!" Simon shrugged, and took out three boxes of battle energy medicine from the space ring.

"Wow, this is for us!" Looking at these vindictive potions, Guy's eyes straightened.

"Otherwise? Is it possible that I want both magic and martial arts?" Simon said half-jokingly.

He knew his own qualifications, and he was completely half-baked.

It was all because of the knowledge bonus of the traverser that he was able to get to this point, and even the purple light group in the soul body gave him extremely limited help.

Return to magic and martial arts? If he can take a road to the peak, that's already pretty good!

"Wow, atmosphere, then we'll be impolite!" Guy said and began to distribute the potions.

Deborah is a bachelor and doesn't need these things. Harris has already been promoted to a higher level, and these mid-level grudge potions have limited effect on him.

Then these three big boxes of potions were undoubtedly prepared for Guy and Alyosha!

Deborah took a deep look at Simon, then looked at the joyful Guy and the others, and sighed weakly in her heart, but didn't say much.

Having known Simon for so long, Deborah knew deeply that Simon's money was never easy to get.

Especially for these expensive cultivation medicines, I am afraid that the total cost will be at least 20,000 gold coins. Such a large investment makes Deborah feel a little guilty.

I'm afraid that in the future, Simon will definitely eat them all.

 …

At the opening ceremony, Clifford, as the new dean of the School of Magic, delivered a speech to the new teachers and students.

As for why Clifford, the instructor of the Alchemy Department, became the dean of the Magic Academy, it is of course related to Simon.

The old dean, Gansel, was corrupted by evil gods and fell into evil because of peeping at the secrets of Simon, and was finally purified by the goddess of moonlight in the royal capital Acropolis.

Gansel could not be contacted for a long time, so the royal family finally confirmed through various means that Master Gansel did not know which stinky ditch he died in.

The dean is dead, someone must be the new dean!

There are less than 20 master mages in the Silver Moon Kingdom in total, and there are even fewer who can be transferred by the royal family, and most of them have their own positions.

But if a high-level mage is appointed as the dean, it will lower the grade of the magic school, which seems not enough!

So after a period of discussion, the royal family decided to let Clifford, the mentor of the Alchemy Department, a master mage and high-level alchemist, concurrently serve as the dean of the School of Magic.

Anyway, there was only one student in the Alchemy Department, so Clifford had nothing to do all day long.

Since this is the case, it is better to use waste... Ahem, no, it is to let Master Clifford shine in his new job and create greater glories!

As a result, Clifford became the dean logically, and also took over the spell tower of the spell academy.

All the facilities in the Magic Academy were invested and built by the royal family, and logically speaking, of course they also belong to the royal family. Whether it is the dean or the tutor, they only have the right to use the facilities.

After Clifford takes over the Mage Tower, he will basically stay in the Mage Tower. If Simon wants to learn from Clifford in the future, he can only go to the Mage Tower to find him.

At the end of the opening ceremony, Simon took two new alchemy students and found Clifford on the top floor of the Mage Tower.

The third batch of students enrolled were apprentices used by the Mage Union as a reference for comparison. There were two students each in the Four Elements Department and the Alchemy Department, and no one went to the Melee Department.

Maybe it's because the members of the Mage Union think that melee mages are all reckless brats with muscles in their heads!

"Hey, teacher, I'm bringing back the new student!" Simon greeted very impolitely after entering the dean's room.

Since his status and strength have been getting higher and higher, Simon's confidence has become more and more powerful, and he has naturally recovered his stubborn nature, and he no longer has the restraint he had when he first met Clifford.

"Hello, tutor!" The two apprentices from the Mage Union saluted respectfully.

"Yeah!" Clifford nodded in satisfaction, completely ignoring Simon beside him.

After explaining some precautions, Clifford asked the two new students to go back to rest and come to the Mage Tower for class tomorrow.

After the two new apprentices left, Clifford turned to look at Simon.

"Boy, you've been quite arrogant recently!" Clifford looked at Simon with a smirk.

Successively overthrew several veteran nobles, occupied 3,000 mu of land in the western suburbs, and established poverty alleviation workshops, which basically solved the livelihood problem in the slums.

Such a big movement, as long as anyone with a little bit of information knows that it was all caused by a boy named Simon.

Now the nobles in the capital do not dare to call Simon by his first name, so they can only use Little King instead.

Of course, Clifford is fully aware of the title of the little king. This is definitely a person with ulterior motives, released to flatter and kill Simon!

The water in the capital is very deep, and the old nobles in the capital are also very dirty!

In addition, there is the matter of the Acropolis. Although the royal family and the church are tightly sealed off, Clifford's status in the royal family is definitely not low. Naturally, he can inquire about the Holy Order of the Acropolis.

To purify 20,000 people at once, hehe, those nobles in the capital, I am afraid it will be difficult for those nobles in the capital to fight this cruel and merciless His Highness the Holy Son!

"Hehe, it's all ridiculous praise, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!" Simon laughed and laughed.

"Hmph, you've basically finished learning the middle-level enchanting related to magic steel. How can I say this year, do you want to learn other alchemy techniques, or continue to tinker with your Thunderbolt in the operation room?"

Hearing Clifford's words, Simon shook his head with a smile and said, "I want to learn all the high-level enchanting techniques related to magic steel."

The corner of Clifford's mouth twitched: "Have you been promoted to a higher level?"

cut! I wanted to show off! Seeing that Clifford guessed it so easily, Simon immediately rolled his eyes, and then pulled the pale golden soul fire out from his forehead.

Seeing this pale golden soul fire, Clifford felt as if ten thousand llamas rushed past him.

This big dog is rich, and the middle-level qualifications are so fast.

"Well, although your cultivation speed is very fast, although you are very talented in magic steel enchanting, but alchemy is not only about enchanting technology, you also need to dabble in mechanics and materials science."

Clifford suppressed the grief in his heart and found a reason for himself to educate Simon.

"Um, teacher, this is my newly developed mechanical watch, would you like to have a look?" Simon took out the mechanical watch and carefully placed it in front of Clifford.

"Mechanical? A watch?" Clifford fell silent while looking at the pocket dial on the table.

The hands of the watch were beating second by second, which also made Clifford's heart tremble.

After comparing the time on the watch with the time on the watch box and confirming that it was correct, Clifford trembled all over.

In the past, the smallest timing tool was a watch box the size of a brick.

Moreover, it is this kind of brick-sized watch box that is also called a miracle in mechanics.

Looking at the watch in his hand, which was only slightly larger than a gold coin by two laps, Clifford almost wanted to call a piece of shit.

What a **** mechanical miracle, this is a mechanical miracle, okay!

"This, this, this, you made it?" Clifford couldn't believe his eyes, and slumped on the chair.

"Well," Simon nodded indifferently.

He only knew the general principle, and it took several months of research and overcoming countless difficulties to research it. Therefore, he fully deserved the um.

Clifford trembled slightly, and took out a pipe from the drawer. Because he was too excited, he rubbed it with a scythe several times but failed to light it.

Seeing this, Simon quickly used the fire element to condense a ball of flames on his fingertips to ignite his teacher.

Clifford breathed in the smoke forcefully, and then recovered from the shock.

Looking at Clifford's appearance, and then at the flames at his fingertips, Simon was a little puzzled: "Teacher, why do you use a scythe to light the fire?"

The fire scythe is the way ordinary people would use to make fire. It works on the same principle as the flint and steel. Logically speaking, a master mage like Clifford should not need this thing!

Clifford gave Simon a strange look: "Do you think that all mages are like you, and have affinity for all attributes of magic?"

Simon suddenly realized that he had forgotten this point. He was able to use the magic power of all attributes because of his super-high spiritual perception. Other mages did not have this ability.

Huh, what do you mean? Simon looked at the flames at his fingertips and fell into deep thought.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Simon's pensive look~www.readwn.com~ Clifford asked puzzled.

"Well, it's nothing. I just suddenly thought that maybe a more convenient ignition item can be invented. I call it a match!" Simon said thoughtfully.

Hearing what Simon said, Clifford smiled wryly and shook his head, how nice to be young! The brain is stronger than that of middle-aged and elderly people like him.

"You don't want to show this kind of mechanical watch. I will scare those old fellows at the alchemist party at the end of the year!" Clifford said with a smile.

"Ah! I've already given one to someone else." Simon replied with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Who?" Clifford suddenly became alert.

Plagiarizing other people's research is common no matter what industry you're in.

If the watch that was sent out was obtained by other alchemists, there would be another wrangling, and Simon might not win yet.

"It's Her Highness Irina!" Simon replied truthfully.

"Princess Irina?" Clifford frowned first, then relaxed it again.

If it is in the hands of the royal princess, it is indeed not easy to spread it.

Hey, wait, why did this guy give away one, and it was still given to Princess Irina!

Clifford reacted in an instant, and looked at Simon with a suppressed smile on his face: "Boy, not bad! The future has a bright future!"

"Huh?" There are black lines overflowing on Simon's forehead, what is this all about!

"Okay, no kidding, you've been promoted to a high-level mage, it's best to learn more spells from other tutors.

If I remember correctly, there are no more than ten spells you can use now! "

Clifford suddenly became serious and asked Simon.