Chapter 128: Demon Fighter Simon

Sorenda had the impression that the magicians were old and ugly perverted monsters, who spent their days in their little tents studying human anatomies and ancient spells, keeping cockroaches and rats company and even feeding on them.

However, the magician standing in front of him was probably the most magician the princess had ever seen in her life.

The young man in front of him had a bear-like physique and matching eyes, a flat nose, a square chin, and flat gray hair, not handsome, but not ugly. Simon the Magician was a calm and silent man, not speaking, but extremely strong, and the other magicians wore silk robes, or ornate costumes that could reflect their status, but Simon was the same as ordinary soldiers, his yellow sheepskin jacket was covered with a hard leather armor with thousands of sewing, and the elbow and shoulder armor were curled because of the long-term swing of the sword, and a gray squirrel skin cloak was draped behind him, which was fastened by a thick iron ring.

Solanda narrowed her eyes at the mage, studying the patched breastplates, unsure if their cracking was due to the sword slash or the mage's high bulging pectoral muscles. The first impression of this guy is not that of a magician, but more of a gladiator in the underground Colosseum.

Simon Bresler comes from an ancient family whose ancestors were known for their distance magic. The magic of Olops has always been varied and never repeated, but the magic of the same family is the same lineage, and the elder Blysler can increase the distance between the two locations at will, while his son can go from the Ice Lance Forest to Broken Bones Bay in less than a hundred steps if he wants. By Simon's generation, none of his three older brothers had inherited this powerful magic, and at first Simon thought he was out of luck, but a thrilling hunt allowed him to discover his magic.

At that time, he was hunting bears in the Gray Vulture Mountain, and he imitated the call of the female bear to lure the bear out of the hole, but he did not expect to attract two male bears at the same time, and they fluttered their noses, and did not smell the scent of the female bear, so they roared and attacked the humans who deceived them. Simon resisted one of them with the strength of one person, but he couldn't escape the charge of the second one anyway, at this moment, he felt that some kind of power in his body that he had never had before exploded instantly, and the hunting noise surrounded him, making his body tremble slightly, and his skin was numb, this force guided him, and shot at the male bear who rushed over with his fingertips, and the ice blue light flashed, and something strange happened, the bear was still running wildly, but he couldn't get even half a step closer to Simon!

Then there was the one in front of him, oh my God, its fangs were only a centimeter from Simon's face, but when it was surrounded by a blue halo, it stopped attacking, shook its head in confusion, and ran in place as well.

It is unimaginable that a three-hundred-stone bear and Simon glared angrily at the tip of their noses, and the hot breath from its wide open mouth hit Simon's face, and the smell was unbearable, and both longed for each other's blood, but neither could touch the other—the distance between them was infinitely extended, like the moon on a summer night, which seemed to be close at hand, but in fact it was far away.

Simon's father was once the royal sorcerer of the Icemarsh King's palace, helping the former Icemarsh King to travel the world, and his son was put to great use and sent to guard the Grand Canyon at the westernmost point of the Empire. Scouts from the land of sand riders, rope pullers thrown by catapults, or stowaways from flying hot air balloons are all thrown into the elongated space by the Simon, where they repeat the same motion, seeing that the target is in sight, but never reaching it until they run out of ammunition and die of starvation.

With such a person, it's no wonder that the Land of Sand Riders has never set foot on the land of the Icemarsh Country

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