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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.

……

had prepared for him in More castle, Cheney sat

moment, a transparent blue light screen

[Name: Milton Cheney]

[Spirit: 1.3]

[Physique: 2.2]

[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]

[Magic: None]

Golden Lion Breathing Technique (Proficiency

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

[Simulation Count: 1]

much change in the attribute panel, the only difference being that the number representing the simulation

Milton Cheney had been suspicious last month, he was now certain that the simulation count was indeed once every thirty

exactly thirty days since he had last received a

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

satisfied with having

simulations didn’t multiply, it

you want to start

prompt, Cheney immediately answered

two simulations, the blue light

emerged. Having already gone through

breath, his eyes intently fixed on the

make sure he didn’t miss any

Simulation has begun, due to the low version of the simulator, it only supports text

you won first place on Hunting Day, earning considerable prestige among the nobles. Your father, surprised at your innate giant strength,

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

knight realm, but this year, Nellie

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

sessions. Usual eight-hour practice sessions have been shortened

and the Path of the Knight seemed to have become an unbridgeable gap

Far East Territory, thus you became a Lord.

You felt that being a Lord was decent and

in the simulator was quite unlike the real him. He should not have

related to the

remained silent

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

hadn’t worn an armor or held a Knight’s Sword for over a year. The frequency of your meetings with your father also

Like 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

of this war was the newly-appointed

Marquis of Dawnstar in the East River Province was the first one to

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

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 the pile of bodies, you

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

organization within the kingdom, and you

of assassinations and lingering injuries from the Lord’s War left you covered in scars. You used all your

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

you were only left with three years of life. You started plotting a revenge plan against Grand Duke Goshawk. For

the Black Market. This poison was extracted from the fangs of a golden viper snake, but it was