Heroes of Silver Moon

Overcast and drizzling, a convoy marched through the hills of Valdai.

"Damn, why is it such a ghostly weather again?" Simon couldn't help complaining.

If he remembered correctly, when the few of them went to the capital to go to school, it seemed to be rainy when they passed by this place, but when they returned to the southern border four years later, it turned out to be this disgusting weather again.

"Master Simon, you haven't been in the southern border for the past few years, so I don't know. Since the year you went to the capital to study, the rainfall in the southern border has been far higher than before. I don't know why?"

Xi Weier rode his war horse and laughed beside Simon's carriage.

"The rainfall has been much higher than before? Has it been like this for the past few years?" Simon asked with a frown.

"Yeah! It's been like this for the past few years!" Xi Weier nodded and replied.

Simon's frown deepened. He always felt that there must be some secret in it, but now he knew too little information, and even he, a traveler, couldn't get started.

"Master Simon, don't worry, anyway, if something really happens, with the current strength of the Silver Moon Kingdom, it will definitely be able to handle it easily!" As if seeing Simon's worry, Xi Weier said relaxedly and happily.

Only then did Simon's brows relax a little. That's right, if something really happened, the royal family would be the first to take the lead.

After so many years of peaceful development, the current strength of the Silver Moon Kingdom cannot be underestimated.

Looking at the ups and downs of the hills, Simon couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, and joked to Xi Weier with a smile:

"When we went to the capital, we were attacked by barbarians on this hill. Back then, Harris' father, led by the Bronco Knights, escorted us. This time, we returned to the southern border after four years. It was the same weather. , the same hills, I wonder if we will be attacked again?"

Xi Weier smiled, and said disapprovingly: "How is it possible, since the Third Army cleared the entire hill of barbarians four years ago, the barbarians in this hill have not been able to slow down. The caravan has not been attacked for a long time!"

The two were joking in the middle of the convoy. They rode away to Cirillo, who was at the front, but seemed to have sensed something. He raised his right hand and stopped the entire convoy.

"Master Hound, what's the matter?" Harris, who was also riding at the forefront, asked upon seeing this.

"There's something wrong ahead, the squirrel, go and investigate!" Cirillo said with serious eyes.

"Yes!" Kuaijian and Squirrel ordered, and hurriedly rode forward to scout.

"What's the matter?" Harris rode back to Simon's carriage, and Simon asked.

"Master Hound said there might be a problem ahead, so Master Squirrel and Master Quick Arrow went to investigate!" Harris replied succinctly.

"There may be problems ahead?" Simon murmured first, and then suddenly seemed to remember something, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"I should know what's going on, Knight Xavier, tell everyone to prepare for battle, maybe some idiots will really attack us!" Simon ordered.

"Yes!" Xi Weier looked a little dignified, and hurried to get everyone ready for battle.

Now Simon and his group have a total of three armed forces, namely.

The guard team brought by Xi Weier from the southern border consisted of a master warrior and 20 ordinary guards without rank.

The church guards of Cirillo and others, that is, Cirillo, Squirrel, Quick Arrow, and Twilight, plus the necromancer, there are three master fighters, a master priest, and a high priest. class mage.

The last armed force is Simon and the guarded young masters.

Deborah is a bachelor's major, and she basically has no combat effectiveness, but Harris and Alyosha, under Simon's deliberate training, are now high-level fighters.

Coupled with Simon himself, a master mage, if someone really wants to ambush them, then this tyrannical armed force will probably make them overwhelmed.

Not long after, Quick Arrow and Squirrel came back from reconnaissance.

"How is it?" Cirillo asked, frowning.

Squirrel and Kuaijian glanced at each other, and then Kuaijian said solemnly: "There is a valley in front of us, and the opponent has ambushed in the surrounding highlands, condescendingly surrounding the entire valley. There are three master fighters, one high-level mage, and another There is also a motley army of 1,000 people, and there are quite a few professionals in it!"

Cirillo's face changed slightly. With such a huge force, even if it couldn't kill their team, it would kill many of them.

"Have you figured out the identity of the other party?" Cirillo asked again.

Squirrel and Kuaijian shook their heads together, and said: "They are ready to fight. We were afraid of making trouble, so we didn't grab our tongues and ask!"

Cirillo nodded, then rode to Simon's carriage, and reported all the reconnaissance results of Quick Arrow and Squirrel to Simon.

"Master Simon, I think we should take a detour!" Cirillo persuaded.

Simon snorted disdainfully: "Since they have ambushed here, will they just watch us detour, let's go in and see what they can do!"

"This!" Cirillo seemed a little embarrassed, and then expressed his worries: "Although the other party's senior professionals are not as many as ours, but there are so many of them, I'm afraid..."

Simon looked at Cirillo, and then smiled mysteriously: "Master Hound, I seem to have forgotten to tell you that I have advanced to a master a while ago, and I have learned a lot of fourth-level spells!"

Cirillo's body shook, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com looked at Simon in disbelief, a master mage, how is this possible?

Seeing Cirillo's disbelief, Simon pulled out the soul fire from his forehead, and the golden soul fire almost suffocated Cirillo.

Really a master mage, Cirillo swallowed a few times with difficulty.

The cultivation of mages has always been more difficult than that of fighters. A thirty-year-old master fighter can basically be called a young hero, but a fifty-year-old master mage can get the same evaluation.

But like Simon, a sixteen-year-old master mage, I'm afraid no one will believe it!

"I understand, let the team move forward!" Cirillo said with a wry smile.

There are master-level mages as the town, plus their group of master-level fighters, high-level fighters, and a master-level priest to assist.

Not to mention a motley army of 1,000 people, even a regular army regiment, they can defeat it.

"Everyone, stay vigilant and move on!" With Cirillo shouting loudly, the convoy began to move forward slowly again.

In the carriage, a long pure white staff appeared in Simon's hand, and he couldn't help feeling a little distressed as he stroked the heavy staff.

After the royalties from the BRIC Chamber of Commerce arrived in January, he immediately bought a bunch of fourth-level spell scrolls from Clifford.

And because he has been promoted to a master, the original small high-level enchanted staff is a bit too stretched to use, so he bought this master-level long staff specially from Clifford.

The reason for buying such a heavy and inconvenient long staff is not because Simon likes it, but because the entire Magic Academy sells only one master-level staff.

The sky-high price of 50,000 gold coins is nothing to be deceived!