Heroes of Silver Moon

"So, to sum up, everyone must study hard during their stay in the academy, and don't let down the expectations of their parents."

In the old king's unenthusiastic speech, Simon was bored in every possible way, and spent his own opening ceremony.

The old king walked down the stage, and accidentally saw Simon yawning frequently, and couldn't help being very speechless, I am a king!

Even if what I say is nonsense, you have to show me some face!

Sulking, he got into the carriage. The old king, who has experienced a hundred years of ups and downs, would not go to trouble with this little boy, Simon.

In the following time, the leading teacher took Simon and other students around the living area to familiarize themselves with their living environment.

Then he brought them to the gate of the Magic Academy and told them to gather here at two o'clock in the afternoon.

After announcing the disbandment, Simon went back to the dormitory first, changed his clothes back, and saw that it was almost noon, so he went to the cafeteria to have lunch with Mike.

Lying in the dormitory and taking a nap, Simon took the time to arrive at the gate of the Magic Academy just before two o'clock.

"Hey, Simon, you're here too late," a brown-haired boy said with an unkind expression.

"Oh, I'm really sorry," Simon said without sincerity. He really didn't want to deal with such idiots who could be hostile to each other with a slight provocation.

"You", Simon's indifferent attitude made the boy very angry. He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight Simon.

"Well, I'm the eldest son of the earl, you can think about it," Simon put his hands on his ears and said without fear.

"Yannis, forget it, isn't he late too?" Several other boys stopped the boy who was bickering with Simon one after another.

They are basically civilians, and they are not official mages yet, so they are still very afraid of noble children like Simon.

"Hmph, don't think that you can become a mage just by getting a place for a private student. If you don't have talent, even if you study with us, it's just a waste of the college's resources."

Seeing that his companion gave him a step, Yannis quickly stopped the thought of doing it, and used verbal attacks to mock Simon.

After all, Simon's identity as the eldest son of the earl is actually quite scary. A commoner student like Yannis, even if he really became a formal mage, would not dare to fight Simon at will.

It's really not difficult for a person with Yannis' talent to become a mage, but a junior mage can't fight against Simon's family at all.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about Simon's father, Valery, and the vassal knight, Sivir, these two master fighters.

Ordinary high-level mages, if they want to single out the two of them, they are basically sending them to death. Only by becoming a master-level mage can they be completely suppressed.

But if you want to become a master-level mage, you don't have a lot of resources. Yannis and others who were born in the common people will have to practice for at least 50 or 60 years based on their own talents.

So to sum it up, the current Yannis and others can't afford to offend Simon's family at all, and it will take decades for them to have the right to speak.

"Cut", Simon snorted lightly in disdain, and would say harsh words, even if I can't become a mage, just relying on the knowledge in my mind, I will definitely not be able to offend you in the future.

"Is everyone here?" The three leading teachers had noticed the situation here long ago, but because some nobles who were unhappy with Simon wanted to isolate Simon in the mage academy.

All three of them had hints from some dignitary, hence the belated arrival.

"Well, we're all here, let's go." The teacher who led the team counted the number of people, went to the guard to show their ID, and then led Simon and others into the magic academy they had been waiting for a long time.

"I'll go, this is too common," Simon thought disappointedly, looking at the magic academy that was no different from other places.

The magic academy in his impression should be everywhere, brooms that can sweep the floor by themselves, magic scrolls that can move, and spells engraved on the walls.

But in this magic academy, Simon didn't even see a single magic item, and its architectural style was no different from the living quarters.

"It couldn't be that the king deliberately didn't buy these things in order to save money!" Simon guessed maliciously in his heart.

"Ah Choo", the old king, who was working in the study of the palace, suddenly sneezed. Looking at the debt of more than one million gold coins in his hand, he fell into deep sorrow.

"Hey, in order to run this college, I really owe a huge debt! The college is only two-thirds completed, and I have to invest money into it in the next few years," the old king said to himself with nerves.

In the magic academy, the female teacher who led the team said to everyone: "Let's visit the academy first~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then go to measure the affinity for magic."

After walking for a while, the female team leader pointed to a training ground and said, "This is the place where melee mages are trained. Let's go in and have a look!"

Simon followed the back of the team and walked into the melee mage's training ground. When he saw the long swords, shields, strong bows, and fists neatly arranged in the training ground, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Mr. Gandalf could not have graduated here! Simon thought speechlessly.

"Pa", a big hand suddenly patted Simon's shoulder, and then a thick voice rang in Simon's ear: "Oh, are you the first batch of students?"

Feeling the weight of that ferocious big hand on his shoulder, Simon's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he turned around tremblingly, and then saw two huge groups of chest muscles.

"Oh my god, dear brother!", Simon was frightened by the muscular man in front of him and jumped several meters away.

"Uh, what is Xionggui?" the muscular humanoid bear asked suspiciously.

"Oh, that's our southern dialect, which means fearless warrior." Simon, who was still in shock, realized that he had said something wrong, so he stroked his up and down chest and spoke nonsense.

"Oh, so that's the case," the humanoid bear opened its mouth wide, and said thoughtfully.

"Everyone, let me introduce to you, this is the mentor in charge of teaching melee mages, senior mage Sten", the female teacher looked at this muscular man who was several circles bigger than her, and said fearfully.

"That's right, little ones, if you become melee mages, I will definitely teach you well." Sten put on a pose, showing off his muscles perfectly.