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Chapter 9: Chapter 9 “New Simulation” and “Official Knight”! (Seeking Chase Reading)

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Deep within Sun Mountain, a large tree stood.

The massive canopy was filled with countless branches and leaves.

A gentle breeze swept through, causing the leaves to sway delicately in the wind, rustling softly.

On a branch, a green venomous snake was slowly slithering about.

The snake had a flat head, a high nose bridge, small and cunning eyes. The sunlight, unobstructed by the leaves, shone ominously on the snake.

The next moment, the sound of rushing air filled the air as an arrow pinned the snake to the tree.

The venomous snake, its body covered with needle-like scales similar to fish scales, opened its mouth at the moment of impact, revealing two sharp fangs.

Its frenzied writhing was to no avail. Even a wizard could not save it, its head having been pierced.

Seeing that the snake had stopped struggling, Milton Cheney did not approach.

It was now the seventh day since Hunting Day had begun.

Since the start of Hunting Day, it could be said that Cheney was in the spotlight.

Hiding the prey he had hunted was impossible.

By now, everyone knew that the son of the Far East Earl had the strength of a quasi-knight.

And the rumors only exaggerated further. In the eyes of many now, Milton Cheney was an official knight.

Malcolm had also specifically found Cheney to inquire about this, and Cheney’s response was that it was all due to luck.

Of course, no one would believe that.

Running into a fierce beast by luck was one thing, but running into three was pushing it.

The nobles now looked at Cheney with an involuntary hint of awe in their eyes, and even Malcolm’s eyes were filled with undisguised worship.

It could be said that first place in this Hunting Day was already Cheney’s.

However, Cheney didn’t care too much about this. After all, his original intention of coming here was to go through the process, and all of these were unexpected.

Packing up his longbow, Cheney slowly walked toward the outskirts of Sun Mountain.

He didn’t plan to stay here any longer, and hunting any more was meaningless.

Now that a new opportunity for simulation had arrived, Cheney planned to use it as soon as possible.

He felt that this simulation might yield some different results.

……

that the Dawnstar family had prepared for him in More castle, Cheney sat on a long

light screen appeared in front

[Name: Milton Cheney]

[Spirit: 1.3]

[Physique: 2.2]

[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]

[Magic: None]

Lion

Archery

[Simulation Count: 1]

that the number representing the simulation

Milton Cheney had been suspicious last month, he was now certain that the simulation count was indeed once every

it was exactly thirty days since he had last

it happens twice, it

having

to acquire simulations didn’t multiply, it

to start

prompt, Cheney immediately answered ‘yes’

previous two simulations, the blue light screen

gone through

Cheney held his breath, his eyes intently fixed on the black

sure he didn’t miss any

begun, due to the low version of the simulator, it only supports

years old: you won first place on Hunting Day, earning considerable prestige among the nobles. Your father, surprised at your innate giant strength, did not doubt you and taught you the

In this year’s Hunting Day, you were once again first, and

years old: you are still stuck at the official knight realm, but this year,

and Nellie Lilith have officially married, and the Golden Lion Family and the Dawnstar

reducing your training sessions. Usual eight-hour practice sessions have been shortened

in domestic bliss, and the Path of the Knight seemed to have become an unbridgeable

in the Far East Territory, thus you became a Lord. In the same year, your first daughter was born and you named her Jasmine

being a Lord was decent and you didn’t dwell on becoming an official Knight

quite unlike the real him. He should not have been so slack if he knew

highly probable that some memories related to the simulator were blocked in

Cheney remained

by you. In the same year, your first son was born and you named him Zeus

cozy. You hadn’t worn an armor or held a Knight’s Sword for over a year. The frequency of your meetings with

of Earl to your elder brother, Nicholas

the newly-appointed Grand Duke Goshawk. It was a war that swept across

could escape from the sudden war. The Marquis of Dawnstar in the East River Province was the first one to get

of a Peak Quasi-Knight’s strength, you once more put on your armor, picked up the heavy Sword, and plunged head-first into

was brutal, especially when the Kingdom’s Epic Knight entered the battle, your father, elder brother, wife, son, daughter, they all died. You also were severely injured and fell

forty: Hatred immersed you in boundless self-blame. The only thought that kept you alive was revenge. Your enemy was none other than that

clandestine assassination organization within the kingdom, and you forgot your previous

from the Lord’s War left you covered in scars. You used all your savings to buy a bottle of

than a 10 percent chance of succeeding. But you were lucky. In your pursuit of vengeance, you managed to activate the Life Seed and became a

you were only left with three years of life. You started plotting a revenge plan against Grand Duke Goshawk. For this, you

“Golden Poison” in the Black Market. This poison was extracted from the fangs of a golden viper snake, but it was

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