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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 Dawnstar family had prepared for him in More castle, Cheney sat on a long

transparent blue light screen appeared in front

[Name: Milton Cheney]

[Spirit: 1.3]

[Physique: 2.2]

[Realm: Peak Quasi-Knight]

[Magic: None]

Technique: Golden Lion

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

[Simulation Count: 1]

the attribute panel, the only difference being that the number representing the simulation count had changed from 0

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

was exactly thirty days since he had

a coincidence, but if it happens

quite satisfied with having a simulation once a

as the time to acquire simulations didn’t multiply, it could be

you want to start Life

Cheney immediately answered ‘yes’ in his

like the previous two simulations, the blue light screen

text emerged. Having already gone through two simulations,

breath, his eyes intently fixed on the black

make sure he didn’t

version

considerable prestige among the nobles. Your father, surprised at your innate giant strength, did not doubt you and

old: with no resistance, you practiced the Golden Lion Breathing Technique bitterly and hit a bottleneck with incredible speed. In this year’s Hunting Day, you were

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

officially married, and the Golden Lion Family and the Dawnstar Family have

you indulged in marital pleasures, reducing your training sessions. Usual eight-hour practice sessions have

the Knight seemed to have become an unbridgeable gap for

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

stopped honing your physical skills. You felt that being a

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

some memories related to the

Milton Cheney remained silent and continued

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

occurred in the Golden Lion Family. Your father passed on the title of Earl to your elder brother, Nicholas

Lord’s War broke out. The instigator of this war was the newly-appointed Grand Duke Goshawk. It was a

No one could escape 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

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

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 deathlike state. When you climbed out from the pile

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

assassination organization within

the Lord’s War left you covered in scars. You used all your savings to buy a bottle of secret medicine from the

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

life. You started plotting a revenge plan against Grand Duke Goshawk. For this,

from the fangs of a golden viper snake, but it was too conspicuous and couldn’t be used for