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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

blue light screen

[Name: Milton Cheney]

[Spirit: 1.3]

[Physique: 2.2]

[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]

[Magic: None]

Golden Lion Breathing Technique

(Proficiency 128/800), Basic Archery Skills (Proficiency 630/800), Basic Swordsmanship (Mastered 523/1600), Basic Fighting

[Simulation Count: 1]

the only difference being that the number representing the simulation count had changed from

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

this time, it was exactly thirty days

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

quite satisfied with having a simulation once

the time to acquire simulations didn’t multiply, it could be considered good news

to

Cheney immediately answered ‘yes’ in

simulations, the

gone through two simulations, Cheney was naturally familiar with the

held his breath, his eyes intently fixed on the black text before

sure he didn’t miss any

due to the low version of the simulator,

nobles. Your father, surprised at your

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 first, and your relationship with the Marquis of Dawnstar’s daughter

but this year, Nellie Lilith, the Marquis of Dawnstar’s daughter, got

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

sessions. Usual eight-hour practice sessions have been

to have become an unbridgeable gap for you. However, you didn’t insist and casually went through training as if completing a

became a Lord. In

stopped honing your physical skills. You felt that being a Lord

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

to the simulator

remained silent and continued

territory was well-managed by you. In the same year, your first son

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

father passed on the title of Earl to your elder brother, Nicholas Weasley. You attended the

out. The instigator of this war was the newly-appointed Grand Duke Goshawk. It was a war that swept across

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

more put on your armor, picked up the heavy

Kingdom’s Epic 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

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

forty-two: You joined a clandestine assassination organization within the kingdom, and you

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

dice that had less than a 10 percent chance of succeeding. But you were lucky. In your pursuit of vengeance, you

life. You started plotting a revenge plan

Black Market. This poison was extracted from the fangs of a golden viper snake, but it was too conspicuous and couldn’t be