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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 in More

a transparent blue light screen appeared in front

[Name: Milton Cheney]

[Spirit: 1.3]

[Physique: 2.2]

[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]

[Magic: None]

Golden Lion

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

[Simulation Count: 1]

change in the attribute panel, the only difference being that the number representing the simulation count had changed from

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

time, it was exactly thirty days since he had last

but if it happens twice, it

was quite satisfied with having a simulation once

acquire simulations didn’t multiply, it could be

to start

this prompt, Cheney immediately answered

the previous two simulations,

gone through two simulations, Cheney was naturally familiar

his breath, his eyes intently

make sure he didn’t

due to the low version of the simulator, it only

years old: you won first place on Hunting Day, earning considerable prestige among the nobles. Your father, surprised at your innate giant strength, did not doubt you and taught you the Golden Lion

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

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

and Nellie Lilith have officially married, and the Golden Lion Family and

marital pleasures, reducing your training sessions. Usual eight-hour practice

have become an unbridgeable gap for you.

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

You stopped honing your physical skills. You felt that being a Lord was decent and you

was quite unlike the real him. He should

some memories related to the simulator were blocked

remained silent and continued

by you. In the same year, your first son was born

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.

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

war was the

war. The Marquis of Dawnstar in the East River Province was the

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

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

kept you alive was

You joined a clandestine assassination organization within the

covered in scars. You used

that had less than a 10 percent chance

The after-effects of the secret medicine were significant; you were only left with three years of life. You started plotting a

obtained a bottle of “Golden Poison” in the Black Market. This poison was extracted from the fangs of a golden viper snake,