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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
moment, a transparent blue light screen appeared in
[Name: Milton Cheney]
[Spirit: 1.3]
[Physique: 2.2]
[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]
[Magic: None]
Golden Lion Breathing Technique
Basic Archery Skills (Proficiency 630/800),
[Simulation Count: 1]
difference being that the number representing the simulation count had changed
month, he was now certain that
exactly thirty days
if it happens twice, it can more or less be
was quite satisfied with having a simulation once a
simulations didn’t multiply, it could
to start
prompt, Cheney immediately answered ‘yes’
the previous two simulations,
gone through two simulations, Cheney was naturally
Cheney held his breath, his eyes intently fixed on the
sure he didn’t
low version of the
nobles. Your father, surprised at your innate giant strength,
the Golden Lion Breathing Technique bitterly and hit a bottleneck with incredible speed. In this year’s Hunting Day, you were once again first,
knight realm, but this year, Nellie
you and Nellie Lilith have officially married, and the Golden
twenty-one: you indulged in marital pleasures, reducing your training sessions. Usual eight-hour
indulged in domestic bliss, and the Path of the Knight seemed to have become an unbridgeable gap for you. However, you didn’t insist and casually went through training as if
allocated a territory for you in the Far East Territory, thus you became a
You stopped honing your physical skills. You felt that being a Lord was decent and you didn’t dwell on
The him in the simulator was quite unlike the real him. He should not have been so slack if he knew about the upcoming Lord’s
memories related to the simulator
Milton Cheney remained silent and
got along harmoniously, and the territory was well-managed by you. In the
cozy. You hadn’t worn an armor or held a Knight’s
title of Earl to your elder brother, Nicholas Weasley. You attended the celebratory banquet. Your elder brother didn’t deprive you of your privileges, despite becoming
The Lord’s War broke out. The instigator of this war was the newly-appointed Grand Duke Goshawk.
was the
once more put on your armor, picked
also were severely injured and fell into a coma, akin to a deathlike state. When you climbed out from the pile of
boundless self-blame. The only thought that kept you alive was revenge. Your enemy was none other than that Grand
clandestine assassination organization within the kingdom, and
forty-five: Years of assassinations and lingering injuries from the Lord’s War left you covered in scars. You used all your savings to
less than a 10 percent chance of succeeding. But you were lucky. In
The after-effects of the secret medicine were significant; you were only left with three years of life. You started plotting a revenge plan against Grand Duke Goshawk. For this, you had already
the Black Market. This poison was extracted from the fangs of a golden viper snake, but
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