Heroes of Silver Moon

In the early morning, the temperature was slightly cool, and the gloomy sky made King's Harbor even more desolate.

Since the Sea Clan banned sea routes, the people living here,? He never showed a smile again, and his life became tighter and tighter day by day.

"Hey, I don't know, when will those damned aristocrats reopen the air route?" Some people with frowning faces complained.

Occupying a lot of wealth and resources, but always losing the chain at critical moments, the people have long lost all confidence in these nobles.

"Hmph, stop dreaming, relying on them is better than relying on yourself!"

"I heard that the Holy Empire has gathered hundreds of warships, preparing to wipe out these sea bandits in one fell swoop, and many merchants have also begun to collect supplies.

But what about our Silver Moon Kingdom? Hailu was banned for six months, yet there was no response at all! What a bunch of stupid pigs! Some people even snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Shhh, keep quiet...you don't want to die! Although those nobles have no skills, they are never polite when dealing with commoners like us!

Besides, didn't the royal family also issue an edict a few months ago to invite bids for the construction of warships? "Some also defended the royal family.

"The royal family? No matter how slow it is, there must be news! It's been four or five months, hmph, I see..."

Before he finished speaking, the person beside him stared wide-eyed, looked at the sea in disbelief, and exclaimed, "What is that!"

"what?"

"My God!"

Looking at the sea, the mountain-like warship was slowly approaching the King's Harbor Wharf, and the people exclaimed one after another, standing on a high place to look around.

Some people even went to call out to those relatives and friends who have been staying at home since the sea route was blocked.

The originally desolate King's Harbor suddenly became lively.

"Did the Sea Clan come to loot?" Someone asked in a panic.

When the Sea Clan was strong, it wasn't that no harbor was plundered. They came from the sea and turned the originally prosperous port into ruins and a sea of ​​flames!

"No, the sea people are all poor, how could they have such an exquisite warship?" One person stared at the sea, trying to see the flag hoisted by the warship through the fog.

"Is that the Holy Empire? I'm afraid that only the empire has warships of this level!" Another person said enviously.

"No, the Blue Kingdom also has them, but the number is smaller!" The well-informed businessman retorted.

"No! No!"

As the giant warship slowly approached, the people watching gradually saw clearly what kind of flag was flying on the warship.

"The laurel crown...is the royal family!" Many people were stunned.

The navy of the Silver Moon Kingdom is relatively weak. This is a well-known fact, mainly because of insufficient shipbuilding technology and the royal family's reluctance to invest heavily in the navy.

This time the First Fleet suffered heavy losses. Although the people of Kingsport complained verbally, they knew in their hearts that the Silver Moon Kingdom was powerless to change this situation in a short period of time.

However, no one thought that the royal family would actually create such a behemoth without saying a word.

If the combat power can really match the body shape, then this is the treasure of the town!

"Look, that's the Valiant Singer! My God, is it really a warship built by the royal family?"

Generation after generation, guarding the coastal defense of the Silvermoon Kingdom, even though the appearance of this remodeled warship has changed drastically, some sharp-eyed people still recognized the heroic Singer who escorted the Intrepid.

Although judging from the data, the size of the Intrepid is only one-third larger, but judging from the visual effect, the difference between the two warships is almost like an adult bull and a calf.

In the past, the size of the five-masted warship has always made the people of King Harbor proud.

But now, sailing beside the Dreadnought, that's about it for the Valiant Singer...

The two warships docked slowly at the pier. The old king, who was sitting on a chair and covered with a blanket, had already been waiting here. Not only the royal family and nobles, but Simon, who was standing on the side of the ship, even saw Pope Moonlight and others .

The Silver Moon Kingdom not only belongs to the royal family and nobles, but also involves many interests of the Moonlight Church.

The significance of the Dreadnought built by Simon is not limited to opening up the sea route banned by the Sea Clan, it even represents the Silver Moon Kingdom to make up for its shortcomings, and it can also share a piece of fat at sea in the future.

Therefore, the appearance of Moonlight Church and others was also expected by Simon.

The sailors were tightening the ropes and building the planks connecting the open deck and the pier. Simon and the Pope looked at each other, and an old guy blinked mischievously.

It was as if he was afraid that the old king would not find out that the **** Simon was the holy son of their church.

Simon was speechless. After stepping off the pier, he knelt beside the old king and kissed his fingers. He said solemnly, "Your Majesty, it's a good luck not to disgrace your life!"

The old king asked him to stand up, and then carefully looked at the Dreadnought. Except for some slight changes in some parts, the rest were basically the same as the model.

The whole warship is painted with black and red paint, which adds a bit of ferocity to it... In short, it doesn't look like a mess!

"Well, you didn't just make me a look, did you?" The old king looked at Simon suspiciously.

There are not many warships. The bigger the better, it must have the combat power to match the size, otherwise, the bigger the body, the faster it will die!

Based on the understanding of this little bastard, it is not impossible to just make up an appearance to fool him.

After all, for a money-burning alchemy warship, a mere one million gold coins is really nothing, not even half of the cost price of a seven-masted warship.

But now, Simon has not only created a Dreadnought that can match the seven-masted warship, but also wants to make a profit from it. It is no wonder that the old king is suspicious.

The corners of the mouths of the Crown Prince, the Pope and others all curled up a little, obviously holding back a smile in their hearts.

A black line appeared on Simon's forehead. Is he so unreliable in the heart of the old king?

"Hey, Hey, Your Majesty, you can't wrong a good person!" Simon raised his fist in protest.

"Oh? Why don't you give me a demonstration?" The old king squinted at Simon.

Simon's complexion gradually turned red. How the **** should he demonstrate this? This is not a model. If there is a real fight, no matter whether they win or lose, they will suffer a lot.

So, he really can't show it.

"Well... yes!" Under the suspicious eyes of a group of people, Simon thought hard and finally thought of a good solution.

"Fireball!"

The fire elements gradually gathered, and the prototype of an unstable fireball quickly condensed above Simon's head.

boom!

Just when everyone was full of expectations, the fireball that hadn't fully condensed exploded, and the shock wave directly blasted Simon out, causing Irina who was accompanying her to exclaim.

The old king looked dull: "..."

Clifford's eyelids twitched wildly: "..."

The old Pope was dumbfounded: "..."

Archmage Evedon, who was accompanying the royal family, twitched his lips unnaturally, and after a long time, he choked out a sentence: "Really, this is the first time I have seen an archmage who can fail to cast a spell without any interference!"

"Damn!" Simon, who was blown away, ran back with a bitter face.

The spell has not yet formed, and coupled with his physique as a master professional, the injury this time is not serious, just a minor injury.

But the most important thing is...shame!

An archmage, without any external interference, failed to cast a spell... Simon didn't even know how to explain it.

Do you want to tell others that because he is lazy, he hasn't reviewed and studied spells since he graduated from the Magic Academy?

"I..." Gathering the fire element again, Simon was ready to pretend that this had never happened.

But unfortunately, the second spellcasting failed again, and he was blown away by his own spell again.

Now, everyone's eyes are a little strange...

They knew that some drug-addicted professionals were sloppy, but this was the first time they had seen an archmage as sloppy as Simon!

Seeing that Simon came spitting blood and was about to try again, the archmage of the royal family stopped him directly.

Just kidding, if this goes on like this, this genius alchemist of the Silver Moon Kingdom will definitely be killed by his own spells!

"Fireball!"

The same fourth-level spell, but in the hands of the old mage, it was condensed into shape in an instant, and then the big fireball directly hit the hull of the Intrepid.

boom! The fiery fireball exploded, the hull of the Intrepid trembled violently, and the sailors on board almost fell down.

But... the pupils of the old king and the others shrunk, which was unbelievable.

The location where the Intrepid was bombarded was actually fine, at most there was a little depression, but it didn't affect the overall situation at all.

You know, this is a fourth-level spell, and its power is comparable to the spell strike of a seven-masted warship.

Doesn't that mean... the old king and the old pope looked at each other, and there was a glint in their eyes.

"Cough..." The old king coughed lightly, and asked with great interest, "What's the name of this warship?"

Simon was a little puzzled, didn't you already know this? But he still frowned and replied, "Dreadnought!"

"Not good, not good!"

The old king shook his head, and said earnestly, "I think it should be called St. George!"

George Willie is the real name of the old king.

St. George Willie was the honorary name bestowed by the church when the old king was crowned!

Once this kind of town-level alchemy warship is built, it will not be a problem at all to repair and use it for thousands of years.

Therefore, the old king couldn't help feeling a little bit moved.

After all, a person has done everything he should do in his lifetime~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and it would be a blessing if he could let his esteemed name be passed on for thousands of years before he died!

Pope Moonlight's forehead overflowed with black lines, and immediately retorted: "This name is not good, I think it should be called Moonlight!"

The Silver Moon royal family and the Moonlight Church are a pair of partners with close interests, but this does not mean that there is no conflict between the two sides.

The battle for influence is going on all the time!

"En!" The old old king glared at the Pope at this moment, showing no sign of weakness.

Pope Moonlight looked up at the sky with guilty eyes. He could understand that the old king was about to die and wanted to make a name for himself.

But as the Pope of the Moonlight Church, he must also consider it for the Moonlight Church!

"Uh...I think so...or it's still fearless..." Before Simon finished speaking, he felt a sharp sword-like gaze, firmly Insert it on the body.

He glared at Pope Moonlight angrily, and the old king turned his head to look at Simon again, and said with a sneer, "Boy, it's better to think about it before speaking. What do you think this warship should be called?"

The old Pope also looked at Simon eagerly, hoping that this holy son who came from heaven would think more about it for the Moonlight Church.

Cold sweat burst out of Simon's forehead instantly, and his brain has never been working so fast like it is now.

Under the aggressive eyes of the two powerful men, he replied hesitantly: "Look, the Moonlight Blessing St. George, how about the name?"

The old king and the old pope were taken aback for a moment, and then secretly glanced at each other. They felt that the other party would not compromise, so they could only reluctantly accept it. This is not a bad name.

"It's amazing, what a day of nuclear harmony!" Simon smiled bitterly in his heart.