Fantasy Simulator

　　 Time gradually passed, and before I knew it, five years passed.

　　 In five years, Chen Heng's reputation in the local area has grown and he has gradually become known by many people.

　　 Many people know that he is the most famous hunter in the local area and a hunter with superb skills.

　　Of course, all of this also has the credit of the exercise method.

　　 The physical forging method in the real world, although only the basis of martial arts, is also a genuine forging method.

　　 For people who have never exercised, this exercise method has a good exercise effect.

　　 Chen Heng can make himself an excellent hunter in the past five years by relying on this exercise.

　　 In five years, he has barely completed most of the forging. According to the standards of the real world, he can be regarded as the number one person.

　　, at least in Chen Heng's class, is definitely number one.

　　 Of course, this is piled up with time, and it's nothing in itself.

　　 After all, he uses his existing experience to practice, plus five years, if he does not reach this level, it would be strange.

　　 But even so, he is still far away from the forging perfection, and there is still a long way to go.

　　 Chen Heng felt that if he wanted to cultivate in this way to complete the forging, he estimated that he would still have three to four years.

　　 "I really don't know how those freaks who had perfected their bodies before the age of eighteen appeared..."

　　 After confirming his progress, Chen Heng was a little speechless and didn't know what to say at this time.

　　 It can only be said that the gap between people is sometimes greater than that between people and dogs.

　　 Counting time, this year is the fifth year that Chen Heng has been here.

　　In this year, there was some movement in the originally peaceful mountain village.

　　 "Are you the most famous hunter here?"

　　 A tall young man stood in front of Chen Heng, standing there looking at him, looking like this, it seemed to be examining him.

"Good morning sir."

　　 Chen Heng's face was very calm, looking at the young man's dress in front of him, his face showed some respect in a timely manner: "What can I do for you?"

　　 The young man in front of him was dressed in a nice red robe with a delicate short sword.

　　 In the local area, red can only be used by nobles, and that exquisite short sword is obviously not something ordinary people can have.

　　 Obviously, these people are either rich or expensive, and most of them are of noble origin.

　　 "My people and I want to catch a white deer in the mountains."

　　 The young man was obviously satisfied with Chen Heng’s taste and respect, and then he said: "As a reward, I will give you a lot of money."

　　 Listening to this, Chen Heng's eyes lit up.

"We are happy to help."

　　 He looked respectful, looked at the youth in front of him, and said softly.

　　 Soon, with the young man in front of him and the two entourages behind him, Chen Heng quickly entered the mountain.

　　 Walking on the road, Chen Heng is thinking about the possibility of killing the youth.

　　 Beforehand, he had already talked about it. The young man in front of him didn't seem to be very wary of him, and he soon found out some information.

　　The young man's name is Corondo, and he is the son of a knight in the area.

　　 The reason why I came here this time was to celebrate my mother’s birthday, so I needed some special gifts.

　　 A child of a knight will probably have the existence of the knight practice, even if it doesn't, he knows some basics.

　　 On the road, Chen Heng has already tried.

　　 Sorondo's father is a knight, but his own strength does not seem to be strong. Just after walking for a while, he is already a little panting. Looking at it like this, it is hard to believe how strong he is.

　　 If there is a fight, Chen Heng is confident to settle the opponent quickly.

　　 just...

　　 Chen Heng looked around and followed Sorondo, the two followers who had been following, finally dispelled the idea.

　　 Sorondo's strength is ordinary, but the two guards around him are obviously extraordinary.

　　 He may not be able to do it alone.

　　 And looking at the physique of Sorondo, it doesn't look like how much knight training he has undergone. Most of them don't know how exquisite knight breathing is.

　　 After thinking about it, Chen Heng still dispelled his plan to play the black hand.

　　 Walking on the road, his face was respectful, and he explained to Sorondo some things that had happened in this forest. From time to time, he made Sorondo laugh. He looked like he appreciated Chen Heng very much.

　　 As for Bailu, Chen Heng also quickly found it.

　　 After five years in the local area, this forest is like his own home to him. It is clear where there is something.

　　 In just a few days, Sorondo got what he wanted.

　　 Before leaving, Sorondo kept the bag full of gold coins in front of Chen Heng as agreed.

　　 Chen Heng shook his head and chose to refuse.

　　 "Why refuse?"

　　 Sorondo was a little puzzled: "But you think I gave too little?"

　　 "No, you have given too much."

Chen Heng sighed deeply: "Mr. Sorondo, you are the most noble and glorious person I have ever seen on weekdays. It is my honor to meet and get acquainted with someone like you. Reward."

　　 Sorondo was stunned. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was a little embarrassed at this time.

　　 In normal times, he is only the son of a knight. Although his identity is better than that of ordinary people, he is not much higher. When has he been praised so much.

　　 Especially, the person who praised him was not an ordinary person, but a skilled and very powerful hunter.

　　 "You...you are serious..."

　　 He flushed, thinking about how to respond, but he heard Chen Heng speak again in front of him.

　　 "If you don't dislike it, I am willing to be your most loyal follower and a sharp knife in your hand."

　　 I saw Chen Heng knelt down on one knee with a sincere expression: "A noble person like you is a role model for my life."

　　 "Please allow me to be loyal to you and clear the obstacles ahead for you."

"This......"

　　 Sorondo was taken aback for a moment, then was taken aback: "You want to follow me?"

　　 The following and loyalty to this world are not just talk.

　　 Once you choose to be loyal, you will never betray you for a lifetime, otherwise you will be rejected by everyone.

　　 Of course, the so-called allegiance and following are actually the rules in the circle of nobles, such as Chen Heng, a commoner, under normal circumstances, they are not qualified to follow a noble.

　　 But that said, but now is not the past after all. During the war, any warrior who can draw a sword is welcome.

　　 Besides, Sorondo is not a serious nobleman.

　　 He is just the son of a knight.

　　 Therefore, Chen Heng's sudden allegiance is actually very tempting to him.

　　 He looked at Chen Heng's sturdy and tall body, then recalled his previous brave posture against beasts, and couldn't help nodding.

　　 In this way, Chen Heng became a follower of Sorondo.

　　 Following Sorondo, Chen Heng left his village and went to the territory of Sorondo’s father.

　　He has no worries about this.

　　 His physical mother has already passed away due to an accident. As for his father, he also died of a flu in the first two years.

　　 He is alone now, without much worries.

　　 Sorondo's father welcomed Chen Heng's arrival.

　　 These years, there are riots everywhere, like Chen Heng, who seems to be able to use force, naturally, the more the better.

　　 Especially after Chen Heng showed his skills and was no less inferior to the guards under him, he was even more surprised.

　　 The territory of the knight is not for nothing. It also needs captive guards and followers to defend its territory, and send troops when needed to respond to the call of its lord.

　　 It is not easy to train real fighters. For a brave fighter like Chen Heng, naturally the more the better.

　　 In this way, Chen Heng joined Sorondo's father's territory.

　　 Time slowly passed, and before I knew it, another five years passed.

　　 One night, Sorondo called Chen Heng to his house.

　　 "Solo, my brother."

　　 Compared to five years ago, Sorondo still looks young now, but he appears to be much more mature.

　　 In the past five years, Chen Heng has not given up contact with Sorondo's father while working for Sorondo's father. The two have always maintained a good relationship.

　　 Like today, when talking secretly in the middle of the night, it's not once or twice.

　　 But this time, it was different.

　　 In the spacious house, Sorondo sat alone, his face uncertain: "Can I trust you?"

　　 "Of course, sir."

　　 Chen Heng did not hesitate, knelt down on one knee, and said, "As long as you give an order, I can do anything for you."

　　 Looking at Chen Heng’s unhesitating attitude, Sorondo sighed with relief. UU read www.uukanshu.com then hesitated for a while before he said: "I have one thing, and I need you to advise me."

　　 "My father, I'm going to die..."

　　 He hesitated for a moment, and finally said that.

"what?"

　　 Chen Heng was taken aback for a moment, with some inexplicable surprises.

　　 Sorondo’s father, the Sicilian knight is a true knight.

　　 According to the standards of this world, the Sicilian knight is well educated as a knight, and possesses the talent of a knight. He is a knight who has awakened life energy.

　　 Some time ago, Chen Heng had also seen the Sicilian knights, and the opponents had returned from an expedition and looked very mighty.

　　 There is no sign of dying at all.

　　 Seeming to see Chen Heng’s doubts, Suolongdo sighed and continued: "The use of life energy will cause many problems for himself, and even shorten his life."

　　 "My father, he..."

　　 Having said this, he sighed again and did not continue.

　　 Chen Heng immediately understood what the other party meant.

　　 According to his inquiries over the years, what this so-called knight uses is something called life energy.

　　 The use of life energy will make the knight extremely powerful, but at the same time it will also damage the knight, and even shorten the life span.

　　 Sorondo’s father, the Sicilian knight, must be so.

　　 "According to what I know, my father has only two years of life left at most..."

　　 Sorondo sighed, his face turned gloomy: "After that, Kelly will inherit the Sicilian collar and become the new territory of this generation..."

　　 Chen Heng immediately understood what the other party meant.