the-wizard-path-from-the-simulator

☛ Bookmark This Website

Chapter 9: Chapter 9 “New Simulation” and “Official Knight”! (Seeking Chase Reading)

Translator: 549690339

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.

……

prepared for him in More

next moment, a 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 Breathing Technique (Proficiency

Archery Skills (Proficiency 630/800), Basic

[Simulation Count: 1]

the only difference being that the

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

thirty days since he had last received a

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

satisfied with having a simulation once

time to acquire simulations didn’t

want to

this prompt, Cheney immediately answered ‘yes’ in his

two simulations, the blue light

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

his breath, his eyes intently fixed

make sure

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

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

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

still stuck at the official knight realm, but this year,

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

reducing your training sessions. Usual eight-hour practice sessions have

the Knight seemed to have become an unbridgeable gap

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

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

real him. He should not have been so slack if he knew about the upcoming Lord’s

memories related to

Milton Cheney remained silent and

twenty-eight: you and your wife, Nellie Lilith got along harmoniously, and the territory was well-managed by you. In the same

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

thirty-two: 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

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

Marquis of Dawnstar in the East River Province was the first one to get dragged into the war, and the Golden

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

son, daughter, they all died. You also were severely injured and fell into a

immersed you in boundless self-blame. The only thought that kept you alive was revenge. Your

You joined a clandestine assassination organization within the kingdom, and you forgot

covered in scars. You used all your savings to buy a

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 to activate the Life Seed

were significant; you were only left with three years of life. You started plotting a revenge plan

This poison was extracted from the fangs of a golden viper snake, but it was too