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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.

……

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

transparent blue light screen

[Name: Milton Cheney]

[Spirit: 1.3]

[Physique: 2.2]

[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]

[Magic: None]

Golden Lion Breathing Technique (Proficiency

Skills (Proficiency 128/800), Basic Archery Skills (Proficiency 630/800), Basic Swordsmanship (Mastered

[Simulation Count: 1]

attribute panel, the only difference being that the number representing

Cheney had been suspicious last month, he was now certain that the simulation count

time, it was exactly thirty days since he had last

be a coincidence, but if it happens twice, it can

having a simulation once

simulations didn’t multiply, it could be considered

want to

prompt, Cheney immediately

previous two simulations, the blue

of black text emerged. Having already gone through two simulations, Cheney

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

sure he didn’t miss

version of the simulator, it only

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

you practiced the Golden Lion Breathing Technique bitterly and hit a bottleneck with incredible speed. In this year’s Hunting Day, you were once again

stuck at the official knight realm, but this

and Nellie Lilith have officially married, and the Golden Lion Family and the Dawnstar Family have formed a union through

in marital pleasures, reducing your training sessions. Usual eight-hour practice sessions have been

the Path of the Knight seemed to have become an unbridgeable gap

allocated a territory for you in the Far East Territory, thus you became a Lord. In the same year, your first daughter was born and you

twenty-six: You stopped honing your physical skills. You felt that being a Lord was decent and you didn’t dwell on becoming an official

frowned slightly upon reading this. The him in the simulator was quite unlike the real him. He should not have been so slack

memories related to the

Milton Cheney remained silent and continued

Lilith got along harmoniously, and the territory was well-managed by you. In the

and a territory of your own, your life was cozy. You hadn’t worn an armor or held a Knight’s

the Golden Lion Family. Your father passed on the title of Earl to your elder brother, Nicholas Weasley. You attended the celebratory banquet. Your elder brother didn’t deprive you of

was the newly-appointed Grand Duke Goshawk.

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

Quasi-Knight’s strength, you once more put on

Knight entered the battle, your father, elder brother, wife, son, daughter, they all died. You also were severely injured and fell into a coma, akin to a deathlike state. When you climbed out from the

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

forty-two: You joined a clandestine assassination organization within

left you covered in scars. You used all your savings to buy a bottle

dice that had less than a 10

years of life. You started plotting a revenge plan against Grand Duke Goshawk. For

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