Fantasy Simulator

A short time passed.

Walking out of the class, Chen Heng couldn't help rubbing his head, feeling a burst of fatigue.

It has to be said that Ormando and Chen Heng's predecessor did not like these courses, and it is not without reason.

In just one class, Chen Heng was dizzy.

The teacher in charge of teaching the course is also a nobleman, but he is a run-down nobleman who has lost his territory, and he is already very old, so he has to work in Baron Kaysen's territory to earn a living.

From Chen Heng's point of view, this teacher's level is just that. Not only is the course boring and boring, but the content is also unsurprising, and there is nothing to praise at all.

From Chen Heng's point of view, the courses he explained were useless in most cases.

Of course, there are no truly useless people in this world.

This teacher is useless, but he has a very good relationship with Baron Kaysen, and the two seem to be very good friends in the past.

Therefore, through this teacher, Baron Kaysen can also be slightly affected, so as to achieve some effects.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Hengcai endured and finished listening to the class. Not only did he finish listening, but he also pretended to be very interested, which made the other party seem very happy.

Walking out of the classroom, Chen Heng turned around and went back to his room, and began to think.

Once again, he's off to one of the best starts of his last two games.

But despite this, there are still many problems before him.

Entering the simulation world, Chen Heng's first goal is naturally to acquire points.

From the first experience, if you want to get as many points as possible, you need to have enough influence.

This has spawned more standards.

If you want your own influence to be large enough, strength, status, identity... are all necessary.

As for Chen Heng's current status, it seems that he is the only one who has made great strides.

"In terms of strength, I can only rely on myself... But in terms of status, there are still some ways..."

Sitting at the wooden table, he thought to himself.

His identity this time was the second son of a baron.

The second son of a baron, it was both unfortunate and fortunate.

Unfortunately, he is only the second son and does not have the right of inheritance, so he cannot truly inherit his father's title.

Fortunately, as long as the other heirs standing in front of him die, he can inherit the title of baron and become the territory of this region.

And to achieve this goal, there is only one obstacle standing in front of him.

Ormando...

Reading the name, Chen Heng couldn't help but smile, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He seemed to have experienced a similar situation before.

Thinking about it seriously, his current situation is not similar to Sauron in the last simulation world.

If that's the case, do what you've done once again, that's it.

Of course, although the situation is similar, Chen Heng's situation at the moment is still somewhat different from Zolondo.

At least, compared to Thorondo, at this moment his father, Baron Kaysen is still alive and well, looking healthy and showing no signs of bad at all.

This means that Chen Heng still has a lot of time, so he can take it easy and do things slowly.

The thought flashed through his mind and he continued to think.

In the afternoon, when the sun gradually went down, Chen Heng began to go out and walked to an open area outside.

There, a veteran was already standing there.

It was a tall and straight-looking middle-aged man, in his early 40s and 50s, about the same age as Baron Kaysen, but he looked a lot taller and taller. Although his skin was dark and his features were not neat, he looked tougher. , has the spirit of a veteran.

He stood alone, dressed in a tattered grey robe with a few patches, looking not very financially.

It is particularly notable that his left sleeve is completely empty, and one of his arms has completely disappeared.

When Chen Heng noticed the other party, the other party also noticed Chen Heng's figure.

Without waiting for the other party to react, Chen Heng took the initiative to step forward with a bright smile on his face: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Kit."

"Sir Kaelin....Hello..."

Looking at Chen Heng, Kit hesitated for a while, and finally managed to show a smile.

In the past, he had little contact with Chen Heng, and the two could be said to have no intersection.

But now, in his situation, such a job is what he needs.

What's more, Chen Heng in front of him was the son of the lord. Even if he was not injured and still working in the guards, he must be respectful.

"You are Welcome."

Contrary to what Ji Te imagined, Chen Heng did not show the slightest arrogance, nor did he show the arrogance of a nobleman, which was completely different from his elder brother.

He has a gentle demeanor and a perpetual smile on his face, which can't help but relax.

Looking at Chen Heng, Jit couldn't help but relax before he knew it. Looking at Chen Heng, he said, "It's getting late, we might as well start now."

"OK."

Chen Heng nodded with a smile, and handed over a short sword in his hand.

"Before starting training, I would like to test your current situation..."

Looking at Chen Heng, Kit said politely.

He wanted to know the current situation of Chen Heng, his current level, and only after he had a bottom line in his mind could he start teaching.

At this moment, he is ready to start from scratch. After all, judging from Chen Heng's appearance, he does not look like someone who exercises regularly and practices swordsmanship.

But the end result surprised him.

In front of him, Chen Heng drew out a sword and slowly swung it forward. Although the swordsmanship seemed unfamiliar and his body was a little stiff, he was extremely exquisite. , not like someone who just practiced swordsmanship, but like a veteran.

This is not a person who does not exercise often, but it is clearly a skill and swordsmanship that can only be possessed by a regular exerciser.

Kit was taken aback.

He didn't expect that the second son of the baron, who was doing nothing on weekdays and seemed to only have fun, would have such superb skills.

"You must be extremely diligent on weekdays, but you just don't like to show it."

Looking at Chen Heng, Ji Te couldn't help sighing: "In terms of swordsmanship alone, your swordsmanship might be better than your brother's..."

"However, there are still some small problems."

He looked at Chen Heng, thought for a moment, and then opened his mouth, pointing out some small problems in Chen Heng.

Some of these small problems were left on purpose by Chen Heng, while others were due to his body.

After all, at this moment, he has just entered this body, and some past body memories have not been recovered, so his movements are inevitably a little stiff.

There may be no problem in the eyes of normal people, but in the eyes of veteran warriors like Jit who have been fighting for a long time, there is no small problem.