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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.

……

family had prepared for

a transparent blue light screen appeared in front of

[Name: Milton Cheney]

[Spirit: 1.3]

[Physique: 2.2]

[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]

[Magic: None]

Lion Breathing Technique

42/800), Basic Riding Skills (Proficiency 128/800), Basic Archery Skills (Proficiency 630/800), Basic Swordsmanship (Mastered 523/1600),

[Simulation Count: 1]

being that the number representing the simulation count

month, he was now certain that the simulation

this time, it was exactly thirty days since he had last

a coincidence, but if it happens twice, it can more or less be

having a

didn’t multiply,

to start

immediately answered ‘yes’

like the previous two simulations, the

Having already gone through

his eyes intently fixed on the black text

to make sure

version of the simulator, it only supports text

place on Hunting Day, earning considerable prestige among the nobles. Your father, surprised at

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

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

have officially married, and the Golden Lion Family and

your training sessions. Usual eight-hour practice sessions have been shortened to three

Path of the Knight seemed to have become an

in the Far East Territory, thus you became a Lord. In

honing your physical skills. You felt that being a Lord was decent and you didn’t dwell on becoming an

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

to the simulator were blocked in the

Cheney remained

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

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

always, a significant 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 privileges, despite becoming an Earl. Your life carried

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

the East River Province was

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

brother, wife, son, daughter, they all died. You also were severely injured and fell into a coma, akin to a deathlike state. When

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

clandestine assassination organization within the kingdom, and you

from the Lord’s War left you covered in scars. You used all your savings to buy

to successfully activate the Life Seed, a roll of the dice that had less than a 10 percent chance of succeeding. But you were lucky. In your pursuit of vengeance, you managed

with three years of life. You started plotting a revenge plan against

the Black Market. This poison was extracted from the fangs of a

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