Fantasy Simulator

　　 Kailin, is the child of Baron Kaisen.

　　As the youngest son of Baron Kaysen, he was favored by Baron Kaysen since he was a child, and he was his favorite child.

　　 At this moment, as the youngest son of Baron Kaysen, he stayed by Baron Kaysen's side, sharing lunch with him.

　　 "This opening seems to be much better than the previous opening..."

　　 Feeling the memory that keeps surging in his mind, Chen Heng thoughtfully, this thought flashed in his heart.

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

　　 This opening, to a certain extent, was even better than Sorondo's previous status.

　　 At least in name, Sorondo's father was just a knight.

　　 Of course, even though it is on the bright side, these are all imaginary.

　　 After Chen Heng carefully sorted out his memories, he discovered that although his cheap father this time was a baron, he seemed to be inferior to the Sicilian knight simulated last time in some respects.

　　 At least, the Sicilian knight is a real knight, and he also owns the Edward Knight, a loyal knight.

　　 But there seems to be nothing here in Baron Kaysen.

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

　　 As for the armament of his men, although there are some, among the hundreds of guards, there is not even a real knight.

　　 It seems that there are more people than Sir Sicily’s army, but seriously, they are no better than the Sicilian knights.

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

　　 "The name is a nobleman, it seems to be one level higher than the knight in name, but in fact it is just a false name..."

　　 After accepting the memory in his mind, Chen Heng was a little speechless: "Moreover, it seems that he doesn't even have a knight breathing method..."

　　 When he dared to know his identity, Chen Heng was still a little excited, thinking that he could get a knight breathing technique for nothing.

　　 But it turns out that he thought a little bit.

　　 Baron Kaysen is indeed a nobleman, but he does not have a glorious ancestor, so no knight breathing method has 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 30 points.

　　 Thirty points can have a starting point right now, it is already very good, still want the knight breathing method?

　　 dreaming! !

　　 "Kaylin, my child, what's wrong with you?"

　　 A gentle voice came from ahead.

　　 Listening to the sound, 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 or fifty years old, was sitting there. At this moment a pair of eyes were watching him.

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

　　 "Sorry, father."

　　 Chen Heng showed a perfect smile on his face.

　　 He looked at Kaisen in front of him and smiled softly: "I was thinking about today's homework just now, so I was a little distracted."

"Oh?"

　　Kaysen came with some spirit: "What? Don't you hate these homework the most in the past?"

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

　　 Chen Heng recalled the preferences of Baron Kayson a bit, and after a little thought, he said: "Love is just instinct. No one is willing to face a bunch of boring and scarce knowledge."

　　 "But excluding personal subjective affection, I think these things exist because they are very useful."

　　 "So, think more, it doesn't hurt."

　　 He said so without changing his face.

　　'S words are completely open-eyed.

　　 In fact, as far as he is currently aware, such as those so-called poetry and recitation, ancient art history courses, he doesn't think these things are too useful.

　　 He does not deny that these things are useful, but there is no doubt that they do not change the situation of most people.

　　 Normally, Chen Heng would never even look at things.

　　 But not now.

　　 Baron Kaysen liked him to say this, so he said so.

　　Sure enough, in the front, Baron Kaysen showed a smile on his face: "Yes."

　　 "Kaylin, my child, I never thought you could speak such thorough words."

　　 "I will ask you one more question."

　　 He raised his head, looked at Chen Heng before him, and asked another question: "Swords and poetry, who do you think is more important?"

　　 Chen Heng was stunned, but at this moment 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 swords can kill him..."

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

　　 "But..."

　　 Chen Heng paused, UU reading www.uukanshu.com paused at this time, and then continued: "Whether you are mastering poetry or mastering swords, you can become a great person."

　　 "But swords and poetry do not conflict..."

"and so......"

　　 Kaisen thoughtfully, 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, Kaisen looked at Chen Heng with a little surprise. After looking at him for a long time, then he nodded and said, "What you said makes sense..."

　　 He sighed: "Our Azlan family is here, and it has been passed down for hundreds of years..."

　　 "For a long time, we have mastered poetry and become the assistants of the higher ruler, but we lack the sword..."

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

　　 A moment later, Chen Heng walked out of the hall.

　　 walked out the door, outside, there was a rapid sound of footsteps, accompanied by a rush of footsteps.

　　 Chen Heng looked up, and just saw that outside, a tall figure wearing a suit of armor strode forward and quickly walked towards the place where Chen Heng was.

　　As his pace continued to accelerate, his appearance gradually emerged.

　　 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 was wearing a white software suit, and he looked extremely mighty. He looked like a brown bear. The bear was powerful and looked exceptional.