Heroes of Silver Moon

The Mozhang tribe has turned into a sea of ​​flames, and there are murdered sea tribes everywhere. Not far from the coastline, Nu Tao put down his binoculars with a pale face, and spurted a mouthful of blood.

anger? pain? Maybe there are some!

But the most, perhaps, is annoyance, annoyance at his own weakness, annoyance at not being able to win that naval battle.

Although the Sea Race is also planned as a barbarian race, they are different from the uncivilized goblins and kobolds. Although their habits are still barbaric, they have long been in the semi-civilized stage.

What the savages don't have, they have!

Watching his clansmen being slaughtered, Nu Tao could do nothing, because his strength all came from the sea, and once he landed on land, he was nothing.

Angrily smashing the telescope into pieces, he steered the severely damaged five-masted warship and sailed towards the deep sea alone.

Yes, alone.

In order to escape from the storm, he decisively killed all the crew members and sacrificed their lives to the God of the Sea, and then barely escaped.

As the darling of the sea, he has the right to sacrifice directly to the sea god.

I heard that somewhere in the deep sea, there is a plundering kingdom established by the sea clan.

This time, he will become the real king, and with hatred and anger, he will avenge mankind!

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After chasing and killing the fleeing Hai Clan all the way, when they reached an invisible boundary, Simon's expression changed, and everyone stopped immediately.

"What's the matter, Master Simon?" the red-eyed Knight Bronco asked in confusion.

Simon didn't reply, and stared blankly at the front. In the swamp not far ahead, the reeds were shaking, and one lizard man after another emerged from it.

Armed with weapons, they stood in front of the fleeing Sea Clan.

An old lizardman holding a spear and riding a mount like a velociraptor slowly walked in front of the lizardman army. All the lizardman warriors stepped aside spontaneously.

Pointing the spear in his hand at Simon, the old lizardman said coldly: "Go back, human! The Gru Mountains are not a place for you to set foot!"

Simon remained silent. Lizardmen and Sea Clans, divided according to ethnic groups, seemed to belong to the same uncivilized barbarian race.

So, are these lizard people rescuing these old and weak sea people?

If this is the case, it is unbelievable, because it means that some barbarian groups are far beyond human imagination.

"Hmph, a group of lizardmen, what are you doing so rampant!" Bronco snorted confidently.

Although the lizardmen's physique is still strong, they are at best similar to humans. Coupled with the difference in weapons and equipment, these large numbers of lizardmen may not be able to stop them.

Seeing that the soldiers under his hands were ready to move, Simon immediately said sharply: "If there is no military order, anyone who takes a step forward will be killed without mercy!"

Bronco and the others were all shocked, and looked at Simon in surprise, completely unable to understand.

But Simon did not explain. He looked at the old lizardman with a solemn expression. He had already seen that this was a legendary powerhouse!

The two sides confronted each other silently. After a long time, a long sigh sounded in everyone's ears.

The goblin patriarch who was supposed to be in the new law territory, the legendary strong Bishop, slowly appeared in the middle of the confrontation between the lizard people and the humans.

Looking at Simon helplessly and bitterly, Bishop said slowly: "Master Simon, the Sea Clan is also a member of the Gelug Mountain Range. Since all the young and strong have been lost, can these old and weak people be spared?"

Simon frowned and frowned. The Gru Mountains were the goddess of the moonlight, a habitat for the barbarians. When the Sea Clan began to worship the **** of the sea, it meant that they had abandoned the gift of the goddess of the moonlight.

Human beings can set foot on the Gru Mountains and massacre the Sea Clan, but the Moonlight Goddess is indifferent. This is a statement from the beginning.

But now, these barbarian legends in the Gru Mountains, taking into account the old feelings, want to keep the Sea Clan, and Simon is also very embarrassed.

Leaving aside the Moonlight Goddess side, this **** probably wishes that the Silver Moon Kingdom could reach the habitat of the Sea Clan without the guidance of this god.

To be honest, it was by following the moonlight that Simon found this place all the way.

If ordinary people let the Sea Clan go, it is very likely that they will turn against this god... But Simon himself is the Goddess of the Moonlight Goddess, the Holy Son of the Moonlight Church, and this is not a big deal.

Besides, on the old king's side, the reason why the King's Wing Knights set sail at the risk of annihilation of the entire army was that the old king originally planned to wipe out the grass and wipe out the base of this group of Sea Clan in one fell swoop.

Five hundred elite reserve knights, even without horses, are enough to compare with thousands of regular troops.

If you let this group of old and weak Sea Clan go, you will not be able to complete the plan of this Majesty.

But who is Bishop, the special consultant of the new legal realm, who manages nearly 100,000 barbarian laborers, and has made great efforts for the construction of the new legal realm.

Moreover, when Simon was dying, he saved his life.

In terms of emotion and reason, he had to give Bishop a face.

However, face is all about face, it is impossible for this matter to pass like this.

Simon narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's the price?"

The corner of Bishop's mouth twitched obviously, and he replied helplessly: "We can allow the new leader to open up a road and build a seaport here!"

It may seem far away from the sea, but in fact, this place of the Sea Clan is only separated by the Gelug Mountain Range from Simon's new French territory.

The eastern coastline of the southern border of the Silver Moon Kingdom is almost blocked by the Gelu Mountains ~www.readwn.com~ No one has ever been able to build a seaport here, if the new law can create a precedent...

Simon closed his eyes, thought carefully, and finally sighed to the sky, and said, "Okay, this condition is fine, but it needs to be slightly modified!"

Bishop frowned slightly, and asked in surprise, "What modification?"

"It's not the new French leader who opened up the seaport here, but the Silver Moon royal family!" Simon said firmly.

Seeing small profits but forgetting righteousness, he is not so petty, although the opening of this seaport by the new French leader will indeed bring many benefits.

But this naval battle was won by the Silver Moon royal family, and he could not **** the spoils of the Silver Moon royal family!

That's right, he built the boat, but the boat belonged to the Silvermoon royal family, because it was the Silvermoon royal family, and it cost a million gold coins to buy!

That's right, he is the supreme commander in this trip to sea, but the ship and crew belong to the royal family and have no subordinate relationship with him.

Even if there are some soldiers from the machine gun battalion of the new French collar among the crew, it doesn't mean that he has the name to eat the biggest cake.

Besides, if the task was not completed, Simon would always give the old king an explanation.

Even if we take ten thousand steps back, where will the goods and materials flow after the seaport is opened?

Is it the desolate and remote territories at the foot of the Gru Mountains? Or is it a new law collar that is full of vitality and is expected to become a new business pearl?

If he can't eat the biggest cake, he can also eat the second biggest cake. What's not to like?

At least, Simon himself was very satisfied, so he gave up hunting, led a group of people, returned to the Sea Clan camp, and began to clean up the spoils this time.

Bishop and the legendary lizardman looked at each other, shook their heads bitterly and helplessly, and finally returned to the Gru Mountain Range slowly.