Heroes of Silver Moon

On the last day before the college holiday, in the mansion of Grand Duke Gasepe deep in the aristocratic district, everyone from the Simon group gathered here.

Tomorrow they will go back to their respective homes, so today they held a party.

"Uh, so you haven't hit that idiot Lauren?" Simon held a glass of juice and looked at Guy opposite him quite unexpectedly.

"Made, if it wasn't for that **** who spent a thousand gold coins, bought ten bottles of fighting spirit medicine, and became a mid-level fighter before the assessment, I would have beaten him out of shit."

Taking a sip of the malt wine in his hand, Guy said depressingly.

For this first-year assessment, the School of Magic had competitions, and of course the other two academies also had competitions.

The reward for the first place at the Bachelor Academy is a diary of a famous consul governing the territory, while the reward for the first place at the Military Academy is a golden crystal.

As long as the warrior absorbs the energy of this golden crystal, then the purity of fighting energy in the body can be enhanced.

The first place in the bachelor's academy is the eldest grandson De Fonte, the current king's prime minister, and the first place in the military academy is Mikel from the Sissoko family.

What Simon and Guy are talking about now is the military academy's assessment this year.

In this assessment of the Military Academy, Mikkel from the Sissoko family and Lauren from the Hood family both broke through to mid-level fighters, so they ranked first and second respectively.

Guy could have beaten Lauren, but his family was rich, so Lauren drank the potion abruptly and broke through to a mid-level fighter.

So Guy, who was able to dominate Lauren, was severely abused by others during this assessment.

But fortunately, he was smart enough, and immediately after being abused, his fighting spirit broke out in full force, and he hit Luo Lun back with the **** fist, and then immediately surrendered.

"Then? What's the matter with you?" Simon kept looking at the group of losers next to him, just like parents looking at their children's final test papers.

"Oh, don't mention it." First, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and then Harris took the lead with a wry smile and said: "My opponent in the semifinals is Mikkel.

That guy's strength has always been the first in the military academy, not only is he superb in sword skills, but also relying on his own hard training, he broke through and became a mid-level fighter before the competition."

"So, you and Guy were in the semi-finals at the same time, and you met the only two mid-level fighters." Looking at Harris, who was extremely unlucky, Simon asked speechlessly.

"Yes, that guy Mikil and I couldn't hold on after only a dozen moves." Harris sighed, with helplessness in his eyes.

"Then what's going on with you?" Simon's gaze turned, and he came to Mike and Deborah again.

"That guy De Fonte is the eldest grandson of the king's prime minister, so he must be the first in the bachelor's college." Deborah was full of helplessness, but Mike was as indifferent as if he was talking about a common thing.

The assessment of the Bachelor College is a written test, and the test papers of each individual are not made public. Therefore, in this assessment, the eldest grandson of the prime minister of the king must take the first place.

This political position that every bachelor should learn, if you are dissatisfied with this, it can only show that you are not a qualified bachelor.

"Uh, well, congratulations for winning the first place in the Magic Academy." Feeling the frustration of all the friends, Simon raised the juice in his hand very wittily.

"Oh hoo", everyone followed Simon and feebly raised their wine glasses.

"Cuckoo", everyone drained the malt wine/wine/juice in their glasses in one breath, and then wiped the corners of their mouths.

"What are your plans next?" Simon asked the crowd as he put the wine glass in his hand on the table.

"What else can I plan, of course it is to go home!", not knowing what the purpose of Simon's question was, Guy replied a little confused.

"That's right! Go home," the others echoed.

Today is the last day before the school's long holiday. After today, the school will be closed. If they don't go home, why don't they stay in the capital to play?

"However, the weather is so cold and the distance is so long, the road will be very uncomfortable!", thinking of the cold weather and the ruggedness of the journey, Simon's face became like a bitter melon.

"Uh, Simon, you don't want to go back, do you?" Guy asked with black lines, hearing the reluctance in Simon's words.

He really couldn't understand Simon more and more. After leaving home for so long, does this kid not miss home at all?

Besides, before they came to the capital, his father specifically asked him to take good care of Simon. Now that he accepted it in the first school year, Simon didn't even want to go home. How could he go back and explain to his father!

"If we don't go home, what are we going to do in the king?" Harris on the other side also frowned at the moment.

But judging by his expression, he seems to be interested in Simon's proposal~www.wuxiaspot.com~haha! I've thought about it all." Simon snapped a plan and put it on the table, and then said proudly: "Let's form a mercenary group! "

"Hey!" Guy was shocked.

"Ah," Harris' eyelids twitched wildly.

"Hmm~", Mike and Deborah were speechless.

"Hey, hey, what kind of expressions are you all having?" Simon pretended to be very dissatisfied when he saw the suppressed smiles on everyone's faces.

"Um, Simon, do you know the death rate of mercenaries in the mercenary regiment?", trying to suppress his smile, Mike persuaded rather tactfully.

"I know! The mortality rate is 60%, and the disability rate is 80%!" Simon replied with a relaxed expression.

"Damn it, you know it!"

The people present were really shocked this time. They thought that Simon didn't know the situation before, so they said that they would form a mercenary group.

But now Simon obviously knows how risky it is to form a mercenary group, but he still wants to form a mercenary group. Is this kid finally crazy?

For a moment, everyone looked at Simon with caring eyes.

"Well~, I'm not sick, can you stop looking at me like that?" Feeling the caring eyes of everyone, Simon clenched his fists and said with a "sullen face".

"Um, Simon, since you know that being a mercenary is so risky, why did you form a mercenary group?" Seeing that Simon seemed a little angry, everyone quickly withdrew their caring gazes and asked.

"Well~, there are two reasons, one is true and the other is false, which one do you want to listen to?" After a little thought, Simon pretended to be very deep and said.

"Really", seeing Simon's change of temper, everyone gave him a blank look, and then said in unison.