Heroes of Silver Moon

Although there is the attention of the gods, it is impossible to move the location in a large range, but it is still difficult to find the gods in the heavens if they change their positions in a small range!

Somewhere in the forest of the Holy Alliance Empire.

The Witch of Pain, dressed in red, looked at the twenty or so legendary powerhouses around her, as well as the bursts of divine power coming from the void, and said bitterly: "I really think highly of me, the twenty or so legends are all Not enough, even His Majesty the Emperor came over."

"When dealing with a demigod, no amount of caution can be overstated," said the silent, legendary powerhouse wearing a crown, who was hidden in the void, with righteous words.

"Shut up, Prince Regent, I'm talking to His Majesty the Emperor, what are you talking about, a mere legend?"

Hearing what the legendary powerhouse wearing the crown said, the Witch of Pain just cast a glance at him, and the legendary powerhouse wearing the crown immediately faced the ice abyss, and all the hairs on his body were bundled up.

There was a wave of fluctuation in the void, and that invisible existence helped the legendary powerhouse wearing the crown to quietly defuse the mental attack of the Witch of Pain.

"Heh, as expected of His Majesty the Emperor, can you let me, a demigod, feel the power of fully stepping into the realm of God?"

Seeing that her attack was subtly deflected by that still invisible existence, the Witch of Pain laughed at herself.

"Yes", an ethereal and majestic voice came from the invisible void, and then an invisible force appeared, and it swept the Witch of Pain to nowhere.

The legendary powerhouses present were not surprised, but waited in place.

A few minutes later, the Witch of Pain, who was on the verge of death, was teleported back again. She looked at the legendary powerhouses who surrounded her with a look of sneer and sarcasm.

"Before I die, do you have anything else to say?" Seeing that even the core of the Witch's soul was shattered, the legendary powerhouse wearing the crown said with a straight face again.

"Oh, the Holy Alliance Empire", facing the legendary powerhouse wearing the crown, the Witch of Pain smiled self-deprecatingly, and then said with her last strength: "In this so-called holy empire, I have never felt A breath of the divine."

"Collapse", the soul that the Witch of Pain barely maintained was shattered, and her body also turned into magic fragments, merging into the world's magic sea.

The evil god, the Witch of Pain, the powerhouse of the demigod rank, just fell silently.

"The **** of the empire is not holy, it's not up to you, an evil god," the legendary powerhouse wearing the crown said coldly again when he saw the Witch of Pain's soul shattered.

He is the Regent of the Holy Alliance Empire. He governs the entire Holy Alliance for His Majesty the Emperor. He has no time to manage a dead person. What kind of unfair treatment did he experience in the empire?

Because to die is to die, even if this dead person was once a demigod.

Silvermoon Kingdom, Wangdu Spell Academy, in the training field of the melee department.

Simon, who had a lunch break, came here again. Today he will try his best to deduce the spell that he created himself.

First try, fail!

Second attempt, fail!

The third attempt, still failed!

"Crack", Simon angrily threw the staff to the ground, and then lay down straight again.

"My mother, it's too difficult to use one mind three times!" Simon wailed weakly, looking at the sky with blank eyes.

"No, this spell must omit a step." Lying on the ground to rest for a while, Simon jumped up and said to himself, "Otherwise, this spell will never succeed if it continues like this."

"But, which step should be omitted?" Simon was in a dilemma, building a strong bow body and bowstring, building a strong enough magic arrow, and finally pulling the bowstring.

These few steps seem to be missing any one step, it won't work!

"Wait, it doesn't seem to be the case!" Simon suddenly thought of an ancient long-range weapon as famous as the bow and arrow, the crossbow!

"If it's a crossbow!", Simon fell into deep thought. The crossbow can use the slot to hold the bowstring, and the range and power of the crossbow are also higher than those of the same level.

Then maybe it would be better to change this self-created spell to use a crossbow to shoot crossbow arrows!

"But", Simon encountered another problem. Compared with the simple structure of the bow and arrow, the structure of the bow and arrow is more complicated.

For Simon, who only dabbled in ancient weapons, he didn't know the specific structure of the crossbow at all.

"Hey, what should I do?" Simon lay down on the ground in frustration again. Do you want him to use the knowledge of his previous life to develop the structure of the crossbow little by little?

How much time would that take! With that free time, maybe after he develops it, the mentor Clifford will not be busy anymore!

"Wait, it's still wrong, I'm so **** stupid." Simon, who was lying on the ground, suddenly got up and slapped himself again.

Isn't the world he is in now a different world where cold weapons are still used to fight?

Although bows and crossbows are considered controlled products~www.wuxiaspot.com~, for him, the eldest son of the earl, the holy son of the Moonlight Church, and a student of the Magic Academy, wouldn't it be easy to get one?

And in this melee training ground, there seems to be a bow and crossbow! As an alternative mage who can fight with soldiers hand to hand, of course the melee department also needs to train the use of long-range weapons.

"Hey, hey, so who, so who?" Opening the door of the training ground compartment, Simon called a staff member of the training ground.

"Master Simon, what can you do?" As service personnel, these staff members have already memorized the materials of these spell students.

And Simon has been to the training ground several times, so the staff here recognize him.

"Can you find me a bow and crossbow?" Simon seemed to be asking, but he was actually ordering unceremoniously.

In this world with strict hierarchy, if the children of the nobles are too gentle, it will make others feel easy to bully.

"This..." Hearing Simon's order, the staff member suddenly fell into a dilemma, and said: "These weapons in the training ground can only be used by students of the melee department."

"Crack", a gold coin was thrown into the hands of the staff, and then Simon said again: "Find me a crossbow."

"Yes, your will is the order," the staff quickly hid the gold coins, and then said flatteringly.

They worked in this training ground for a whole year, and they could only earn six or seven gold coins, which meant that Simon directly threw him two months' monthly gold.

Well, the original Simon would never do such a prodigal thing, but since he arrived at the Magic Academy, the gold coins in his wallet disappeared out of thin air again and again, and he began to feel that this kind of prodigal was nothing.