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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.

……

the room that the Dawnstar family had prepared for him

a transparent blue light

[Name: Milton Cheney]

[Spirit: 1.3]

[Physique: 2.2]

[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]

[Magic: None]

Technique: Golden Lion Breathing Technique

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

[Simulation Count: 1]

only difference being that the

suspicious last month, he was now certain that the simulation count was indeed

it was exactly thirty days since he had last received a

happens twice, it can

quite satisfied with having a simulation

didn’t multiply,

want to start Life

this prompt, Cheney immediately

simulations,

emerged. Having already gone through two simulations, Cheney was naturally familiar

his breath, his eyes intently fixed on the black text

had to make sure

to the low version of

considerable prestige among the nobles. Your father, surprised at your innate

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

official knight realm, but this year, Nellie Lilith, the Marquis of Dawnstar’s

and Nellie Lilith have officially married, and the Golden Lion

twenty-one: you indulged in marital pleasures, reducing your training sessions. Usual eight-hour practice sessions have been shortened to three

twenty-two: you remained indulged in domestic bliss, and the Path of the Knight seemed to have become an unbridgeable gap for you. However, you didn’t

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 named

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

slightly upon reading this. The him in the simulator was quite unlike the real

memories related to the simulator were blocked

Milton Cheney remained silent

wife, 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 him Zeus

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

event occurred in 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 your

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

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

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

battle, your father, elder brother, wife, son, daughter, they all died. You also were severely injured

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

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

covered in scars. You used all your savings to buy a bottle of secret medicine

Seed, a roll of the dice that had less than a 10 percent chance of succeeding. But you were lucky. In

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

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

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