Fantasy Simulator

Kaelin, is Baron Kayson’s child.

As the youngest son of Baron Kayson, he has been favored by Baron Kayson since he was a child, and is Baron Kayson's favorite child.

At this moment, as Baron Kayson's youngest son, he is staying with Baron Kayson, sharing lunch with him.

"This opening, compared to the previous opening, seems to be much better..."

Feeling the memory that is constantly surging in his mind, Chen Heng looking thoughtful, this thought flashed through my mind.

Compared to the previous two times, this time he came from a nobleman. Although his mother has passed away, his father is a Baron who owns a territory.

This start, to some extent, is even better than Solondo's previous status.

At least in name, Solondo’s father is just a Knight.

Of course, although on the surface is true, these all are virtual.

After Chen Heng carefully sorted out his memories, he discovered that although his cheap father this time was a Baron, it seemed that he was not as good as the last simulated Cecily Knight in some respects.

At least, Cecily Knight is a real Knight, and he also owns Edward Knight, a loyal Knight.

But Baron Kayson seems to have nothing here.

Although he owns the territory, the scope is not too large, and the residents of the territory are not too many.

As for the armed forces, although there are some, there is not even a real Knight among the hundreds of guards.

These people seem to have more troops than Sir Cecily, but seriously, they are no better than Cecily Knight.

As long as there is a Knight leading the team, and just bring some people, the guards of hundreds of people will immediately fall apart and they are not opponents at all.

"The name is noble, it seems to be one level higher than Knight in name, but it's just a false name..."

After accepting the memory in his mind, Chen Heng Somewhat speechless: "Moreover, it seems that I don’t even have Knight's Breathing Technique..."

When he dared to know his identity, Chen Heng was a little excited, thinking that he could get a piece of Knight's Breathing for nothing. Technique.

But it turns out that he thinks a lot.

Baron Kayson is indeed a nobleman, but not at all has a glorious ancestor, so Knight's Breathing Technique has not been passed down.

It seems that even if it is the same noble, the difference is very big.

"Sure enough..."

Chen Heng sighed secretly: "If you want to expect an identity worth 30 points to have a big surprise, I really want to think more. ....."

His identity actually only cost thirty points.

Thirty points can have a starting point right now, which is already very good. Do you want Knight's Breathing Technique?

Dreaming! !

"Kaelin, my child, what's the matter with you?"

A gentle voice came from the front.

Listening to the voice, Chen Heng subconsciously raised his head and looked forward.

In the middle of the hall, a man who looked a little thin and wore a black robe, who appeared to be about forty-fifty years old, was sitting there, watching him with a pair of eyes.

He seems to be close to fifty years old. In this world, he is already very old, but he still looks very energetic. He looks at Chen Heng with a gentle attitude.

"Sorry, father."

A perfect smile appeared on Chen Heng's face.

He looked at Kayson in front of him, lightly said with a smile: "I was thinking about today's homework, so I was a little lost."

"oh?"

Kayson came with some spirit: "What? Didn't you hate these lessons the most in the past?"

"Disgust, doesn't mean that you can't think."

Chen Heng slightly Recalling Baron Kayson’s preferences, after a little thought, opened the mouth and said: "Love is just instinct. No one will be willing to face a bunch of boring and scarce knowledge."

"But excluding individuals Subjective love, I think these things exist because they are very useful."

"So, think more, not at all what's bad."

He face doesn't change, saying so.

These words are completely nonsense.

In fact, as far as he is currently aware, such as the so-called poems and recitations, ancient art history and so on courses, he doesn't think these things are of much use.

He does not deny that these things are useful, but there is no doubt that they have no effect on most people's situations.

In normal times, Chen Heng will take a look at things.

But not now.

Baron Kayson liked what he said, so he said it.

Sure enough, in the front, Baron Kayson smiled: "Yes."

"Kaelin, my child, I never thought you could say so thoroughly. Words."

"I will ask you another question."

He lifts the head, looked at Chen Heng in front of him, and asked another question: "Sword and poetry, you Who do you think is more important?"

Chen Heng was stunned, but at this time he was a little surprised.

He lowered his head to think for a moment, and then he continued: "Of course it depends on the occasion."

"Poetry can soothe a flustered person, and the sword can kill him... ...."

"Which one is more important depends on the purpose and occasion."

"But..."

Chen Heng paused. At this time, he paused, and then he continued: "Whether you are mastering poetry or mastering the sword, you can become a great person."

"But sword and poetry, this is not Conflict......"

"So......"

Kayson looking thoughtful, then asked.

"Why...can't you have all of them?"

Chen Heng lowered his head and said softly.

There was a long silence in the hall.

Sitting on the head, Kayson looked at Chen Heng in a little surprise. He looked at him for a long time, and then nodded, opening the mouth and said: "What you said makes sense.. ...."

He sighed: "Our Aslan Family is here and has been inherited for hundreds of years..."

"A long time, we have Poetry has become the assistant of the higher ruler, but only lacks the sword..."

He was deeply sighed, as if thinking of something, his face looked a little melancholy at this moment.

After a while, Chen Heng walked out of the hall.

Outside the door, in the outside world, there was a rapid sound of footsteps, accompanied by a rush of footsteps.

Chen Heng looked up, just to see outside, a tall, armor-clad silhouette came striding forward, and walked quickly towards the place where Chen Heng was.

As his pace continues to accelerate, his appearance gradually emerges.

This is a very tall young man. He is about to be in his early thirties. It is a good time to be young and strong.

He is wearing a white soft armor and looks extremely mighty. He looks like a brown bear. The bear is powerful and outstanding.