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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.

……

for him in More castle, Cheney

next moment, a transparent blue light

[Name: Milton Cheney]

[Spirit: 1.3]

[Physique: 2.2]

[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]

[Magic: None]

Lion Breathing Technique (Proficiency

(Proficiency 128/800), Basic Archery Skills

[Simulation Count: 1]

that the number representing the simulation count had changed from 0 to

now certain that the simulation count was indeed

time, it was exactly thirty days since

coincidence, but if it happens twice, it can more or

quite satisfied with having a

the time to acquire simulations didn’t multiply, it could

to

Cheney immediately answered ‘yes’

like the previous two simulations, the blue light screen disappeared

string of black text emerged. Having already gone through two

eyes intently

make sure

low version of the simulator, it

nobles. Your father, surprised at your innate giant strength, did not doubt you and taught you the

speed. In this year’s Hunting Day, you were once again first, and your relationship with the

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

and the Golden Lion Family and the Dawnstar Family have

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

Knight seemed to have become an unbridgeable gap for you.

Territory, thus you became a

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

memories related to the simulator

remained

Nellie Lilith got along harmoniously, and the territory was well-managed by you. In the same year, your first son was born and you named

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

elder brother, Nicholas Weasley. You attended the celebratory banquet. Your elder brother didn’t deprive you

of this war was the newly-appointed Grand Duke Goshawk. It was a war that

No one could escape from the sudden war. The Marquis of Dawnstar in the East River Province was the first one to get dragged into the war, and the Golden Lion Family couldn’t escape from it

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

You also were severely injured and fell into a coma, akin to a deathlike state. When you climbed out

Hatred immersed you in boundless self-blame. The only thought that kept you alive was

within the kingdom, and you forgot your

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

taking the secret medicine, you managed to successfully activate the Life Seed, a roll of the dice that had less than a 10

the secret medicine were significant; you were only left with three years of life. You started plotting a revenge plan against Grand

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