Heroes of Silver Moon

The private armies of the various lords left one wave after another, fewer and fewer flags were flying, and the entire temporary camp began to become empty.

Valery came to Simon and stood on the city wall with him, looking at the private troops of various families that were gradually going away.

"On the battlefield, they are loyal and reliable friends, but once off the battlefield, their positions will be very delicate." Valerie said with a serious expression.

The logic of these lords' behavior is easy to understand. Resisting barbarian intrusion is to protect the territory and protect the interests of the family. When they step off the battlefield and secretly block the development of the new territory, it is also to protect the interests of the family.

Because of their interests, they can become Simon's friends on the battlefield, and because of their interests, they can also become Simon's enemies in terms of territorial development.

"Enemies and friends are always in one thought, aren't they?" Simon smiled and replied indifferently.

Valery showed helplessness on his face, he always couldn't see through this son, and reminded: "Those lords don't want to have one more around here, who can overwhelm the forces at the top of them, especially the Cochrane family. Liz always sees you very displeased, so be careful of their secret schemes."

Simon replied confidently: "I won't give them a chance. When I'm fully prepared, I can crush them with one blow."

As long as the son knows what's in his mind, Valery nodded and said, "Is there anything else I can help with?"

There will definitely be many difficulties in the development of the new territory. Although the Hawke family is poor, as an established lord, they can always help out.

Simon closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then opened his eyes with a smile, and said bluntly: "Send some farm heads over here! Next, I will open up farmland first."

Zhuangtou is an old farmer who is familiar with farming in each village. He is responsible for instructing the villagers on specific farming matters. They are not part of the official establishment, but the lord will acquiesce in the existence of such people and give them certain preferential treatment in all aspects.

Simon is a very failed traverser. He can't be omnipotent and omniscient. He is proficient in all branches of Blue Star's technology tree. He has more or less famous changes in history, whether it is technology, economy, military, or system laws. Or at least know some of the basics.

But when it comes to actual operation, this unqualified traverser who is not prepared will always be somewhat powerless.

Especially farming!

Simon knew about the well field system, intensive farming, the reform of private ownership of land, and the reform of public ownership of land, but he just didn't know how to farm the land!

How to select and prepare the land, how to select and treat the seeds, how to sow, how to irrigate, how to eliminate diseases, and how to harvest are all problems.

I don't know how to do it myself, of course I need to find someone with rich experience to teach me, he is always very open about this aspect.

"Well, I will arrange someone to come over in a few days, do you have any other questions?" Valery nodded.

For the territory, farmland is the most important thing. Without farmland, food cannot be grown, and the people will never come to such a place. Therefore, he very much agrees with Simon's focus on opening up farmland first.

Simon shook his head and said, "Other aspects are fine. If there is any difficulty, I will ask the Hawke family for help."

Valery nodded, patted Simon on the shoulder, and left here with the private army of the Hawke family without saying anything.

After all the lords left, Simon stayed in the camp, waiting for Graton's arrival. After Siegel left, there was a group of dragons without a leader. Without him and Harris, I don't know what kind of chaos here would be.

Since he had nothing to do, Simon called out the legendary goblin Bishop who was guarding in the dark. There were some things he really wanted to find out.

"Your Highness, Son of God, are you looking for me?" Hearing his name being called, Bishop, who looked like a human little old man, stepped forward and caused ripples in the space, and appeared in front of Simon.

Sitting on the main seat of the tent, Simon rubbed his temples nervously, and said in a low voice helplessly, "Don't call me His Highness the Son of God in the future, you can call me Master Simon or Lord Simon, but please, please don't use His Highness." Call me."

The identities in this world are clearly divided. There are very few people who can bear the title of His Royal Highness. Basically, they are princes and princesses of various countries, or holy sons and saintesses of various churches.

Judging from Simon's superficial identity, it is obviously an act of arrogance for him to be called His Highness.

If this point is exploited by people with ulterior motives, then he can only bear the punishment, or simply expose the identity of the Holy Son, both of which will make people uncomfortable.

Therefore, it is better to play it safe.

"Okay, Master Simon, what do you want from me?" Bishop transitioned the title very smoothly. He has lived long enough, and he has completely seen these things.

Thinking of the assassination that night, Simon looked a little weird, and asked, "If I remember correctly, when you assassinated me that day, you called me a half-step legend. What's going on?"

Bishop was obviously taken aback, and asked tentatively, "You don't know?"

Simon was at a loss and replied, "Should I know?"

Bishop was a little unbelievable, looked at Simon and said, "Aren't you the reincarnation of the Son of God? You don't even know this?"

Simon suddenly felt a little bit pained. The so-called reincarnation of the Son of God was obviously used by the Moonlight Goddess to fool people. How could he, a traveler from Blue Star, be the Son of God.

However, these things cannot be clearly stated, maybe people will become angry and smash him to ashes with a wave of his hand!

After that assassination, Simon has a deep understanding of the power of the legendary strongman. Even if he is a master-level mage now, if people want to kill him, it is basically like crushing an ant.

If it weren't for the support of the Moonlight Goddess, his relatives and friends would be able to sit and wait for the feast!

"Uh, my memory hasn't fully awakened, and Mother Moonlight hasn't sent down instructions, so there are many things I don't understand at all." Simon lied confidently.

Anyway, he was just betting. Even if Bishop had doubts in his heart, he would never dare to take action against the son appointed by the Moonlight Goddess.

"Huh~~Really?" With suspicion in his eyes, Bishop murmured while dragging his long voice.

This Son of God named Simon has many mysteries, the most critical of which is the purpose of the Goddess of Moonlight sending down the Son of God.

Generally speaking, there are only two ways for a child of God to be born. One is for the **** to descend into an incarnation and combine with the demigod who has touched the realm of God from the mortal world, thus giving birth to an offspring.

The second king of the Silver Moon Kingdom was such an existence. To this day, the blood of the Silver Moon Royal Family is still the blood of the Goddess of Moonlight, which is a means for the gods to firmly control a country.

The second method is that the gods create life directly in the kingdom of God, based on their own blood, through the domain of gods, and then transfer this life to the belly of the mortal mother through various means.

The two methods require a large amount of divine power reserves, so there is no special purpose, and the gods will never send down a child to play.

But in the current ordinary situation, there has been no war in the Silver Moon Kingdom for decades, and the various forces on the mainland are still fighting each other. The situation is basically stable, and the evil gods of all parties are still dormant.

In such a stable situation, a son of God was born. Is this a joke?

"Damn it, you won't be cheated!" Bishop kept his expression on the surface, but his heart was constantly twitching.

The situation was so stable that the gods didn't make any moves for a long time. He seemed to have forgotten that in this world, the gods are the biggest group of liars. Damn it!

The Goddess of Moonlight said that this kid was the reincarnation of the Son of God, yet he believed it foolishly, completely ignoring whether the logic was smooth or not.

How stupid!

Simon and Bishop looked at each other, trying to suppress each other in psychological warfare, but after all, Simon had a short life, his face was not so thick, and he lacked confidence, so he was quickly defeated.

"Okay! What's going on, just be clear in your heart. Anyway, I'm covered by the Moonlight Goddess, and you don't have the ability to resist her. If you say it's ugly to everyone, you might as well just go on like this."

Simon closed his eyes slightly, shrank his head, and spread his hands helplessly.

Bishop hated the toothache, as expected, he was really cheated, and this kid was right.

Willing to stand up for this kid, no matter what the reason is, the Goddess of Moonlight must be covering this kid, and under the protection of others, he can only hold back any dissatisfaction in his heart. If he really vents it, the scene will be ugly .

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Bishepu snorted heavily, and said, "Boy, you can really do it!"

Simon shrugged helplessly and said with a wry smile: "I think we can return to the original topic, why am I a half-step legend?"

A bunch of advantages and disadvantages flashed through his mind, and Bishop finally compromised. No matter what the reason was, since he had promised to do things for this kid, breaking the agreement halfway was obviously slapping the goddess of moonlight in the face.

It's still the same sentence, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Ever since they sought shelter from the goddess of moonlight, their group of people has been completely manipulated, and there is no room for resistance.

If they want to avoid being besieged and hunted by hordes of human legends and orc legends, they can only be obedient.

"Do you know what it means to be a master professional?" Bishop asked a seemingly irrelevant question.

"Master-level professional? Hey, I remember, it seems to represent the limit of the human body!" Simon replied unconfidently, touching the top of his head.

He even took drugs and cheated all the way to practice. Of course, he just glanced at these cultivation knowledge casually, and only memorized a few of the most critical knowledge points.

"This statement is not accurate. To be precise, it is the limit that mortal creatures can achieve. Humans, orcs, dwarves, low elves, including us barbarians, are all like this!" Bishop explained.

"Oh, oh, and then?" Simon pretended to be listening seriously, but in fact he was thinking in his heart, this old man talks a lot of nonsense, so it's fine to just say the reason.

"At what age did you reach the master level?" Bishop asked again.

"Sixteen...Well, to be specific, it should be between the ages of fifteen and sixteen!" Simon recalled with a bitter face.

Although it was worth it, it still made him feel distressed to take out 200,000 gold coins to buy the magic crystal in one go.

Bishop's eyes were a little surprised, this kind of practice speed, I'm afraid even the real son of God can't match it! but...

"The legendary standard is to break the racial limit, and it must also break the racial limit, and the racial limit is like a container, which will gradually grow as the body grows, until it is shaped by the body.

You reached the limit of your race before you were sixteen years old, which means that before the container grows naturally, you have already reached the limit, but then, as the body grows, the container that has reached the limit will still follow Instinct, continue to expand growth. "

Bishop changed the subject and said, "Therefore!"

"So, as the container that reaches the limit continues to grow, I have already broken through the limit of the race, right!" Simon understands it, and the reason why his strength has improved by leaps and bounds during this period of time is here!

Bishop nodded and said: "Breaking through the limit of race is the standard of legend. You have achieved this, but legend is not just that simple. Although your strength is far higher than that of a master, it is far lower than that of a legend. Therefore, it can barely be called a half-step legend."

Simon was a little silent after listening, savoring these words of Bishop, and murmured: "It's much higher than the master level, but far lower than the legend. How strong is the legend?"

After that assassination, he knew that he was by no means an opponent of the legendary strong man, but without a reference, he still doubted the legendary strong man's combat power.

On the road of practice, there is a reference standard of nine people, that is, nine junior professionals will definitely be able to defeat a middle-level professional, unless there is a big difference in the combat awareness of the two sides, the same is true for other levels.

Half-step legend cannot be regarded as a rank, but can only be regarded as a special state of the master rank. In essence, Simon is still a master.

With reference to the standard of the Nine Masters, the nine master-level professionals should be able to touch legends, even if the fighters can't, the mages can always!

Even if you can't win, you can always save your life!

Seeming to see what Simon was thinking, Bishop showed a trace of sarcasm on his face, and said: "If the master is a water cup, then the half-step legend is a kettle. Although the two volumes are different, the essence is still the same."

Slowing down, he continued: "However, Legend is different. Legend is a lake with running water. Not only is the equivalent of countless times that of Half-step Legend, but it is almost inexhaustible."

Simon was shocked, took a breath, and asked, "What's the difference between legends?"

Seemingly satisfied with the reaction of the fake son of God, Bishep shook his head and said with a smile: "There are many different places, but the most important point is that the legend has the sanctuary, which is the most important power of the legend. It can be said that a A sanctuary represents a legend, and even ordinary people who get a sanctuary can become legends in a very short period of time."

"What is the sanctuary?" Simon blinked like a curious baby.

"It's very complicated. This is really complicated. Even my legend can't be specific. Only when I become a legend can I understand what the sanctuary is. The only thing I can say clearly is that the sanctuary has a core attribute. In this core With the blessing of attributes, the legendary powerhouse can exert its maximum combat power." Bishop said proudly.

"Cut, isn't it the domain? It's so complicated, as if we Blue Star people don't know it. This thing is rotten in the novel, okay!" Simon complained in his heart, but he still asked for advice on the surface: "Then what is your core attribute?"

Hearing this question, Bishop, who was a little flustered, struggled to wake up, but under the attack of Simon's cute eyes, he quickly floated to the sky again, and vowed: "Of course it is the earth element!"

An irresistible surprise appeared in his eyes~www.readwn.com~ Simon asked tremblingly, "Do you think I have the potential to become a legend?"

"You?" Bishop glanced at Simon up and down, slowly shook his head and said sarcastically: "I saw just now that your rank is completely obtained by taking drugs, it's very vain, and your spiritual background is so pitiful .

If you can break through the legend, then it is estimated that sows can climb trees! "

Simon's face darkened immediately, and he asked in a bad tone: "So, in a short time, it is impossible for me to break through the legend?"

"Oh, it's not just for a short period of time. If you rely on yourself alone, you probably won't be able to break through the legend in your life!" Bishop laughed.

He didn't see that Simon, who was just a little fan, was getting darker and darker now.

"Oh, if that's the case, what are you waiting for, go to work!" Simon gritted his teeth.

"Do, work?" Bishop was a little confused.

Simon smiled like a big boss: "Yes! Didn't I tell Her Majesty the Moonlight Goddess before that I want you to help me with my work?"

"Work, what are you doing?" Bishop's mind hadn't turned around yet.

"Heh, the 200,000 mu of arable land must be reclaimed before the winter wheat is planted this year!" Simon sneered.

"What, you want my legend to help you dig the soil?" Bishop looked at Simon like a fool.

"Oh, I can't help it. I originally wanted to come here by myself, but since I can't break through the legend in a short time, I have to let you make a move. Since I have made a guarantee with Her Majesty the Moonlight Goddess, I think you will definitely not refuse! "Simon laughed like a devil.

"Damn it, your uncle!" Bishop's whole body was completely petrified, and he was shocked for a while before he slowly squeezed out this obscenity from his teeth.