Chapter 20 Veterans
A short time passed.
Walking out of the classroom, Chen Heng couldn't help but touch his head, feeling tired.
It has to be said that there is a reason why Omando and Chen Heng’s predecessor didn’t like these courses.
After just one class, Chen Heng felt dizzy.
The teacher in charge of teaching the course was also a noble, but he was a ruined noble who had lost his territory and was already very old, so he had to work in Baron Kaisen's territory to make a living.
From Chen Heng's perspective, this teacher's level is just so-so. Not only are his lectures boring, but the content is also unremarkable. There is nothing worth praising at all.
From Chen Heng's point of view, the courses he taught were, in most cases, completely useless.
Of course, there is no truly useless person in this world.
Although this teacher is useless, he has a very good relationship with Baron Kaisen, and the two seem to have been very good friends in the past.
Therefore, through this teacher, Baron Kaisen can also be slightly influenced, thus achieving some effects.
It was precisely because of this that Chen Heng forced himself to finish the class. Not only did he finish it, he also pretended to be very interested, which made the other party look very happy.
After walking out of the classroom, Chen Heng turned back to his room and continued thinking.
Simulating again, this time his start was the best of his past two.
However, despite this, there are still many problems facing him.
After entering the simulation world, Chen Heng’s first goal was naturally to gain points.
Judging from the first experience, if you want to get as many points as possible, you need to have enough influence.
This in turn gave rise to more standards.
If you want your influence to be big enough, strength, status, identity... are all necessary.
And considering Chen Heng's current status, it seems that this is the only thing he has made a big stride towards.
"In terms of strength, I can only rely on myself... But in terms of status and position, there are still some ways..."
Sitting at the wooden table, he was thinking alone.
His identity this time is the second son of a baron.
Being the second son of a baron is both unfortunate and fortunate.
Unfortunately, he was only the second son and had no right of inheritance, so he could not truly inherit his father's title.
The lucky thing is that as long as the other heirs standing in his way die, he can inherit the title of baron and become the territory of this area.
But in order to achieve this goal, there is only one obstacle standing in his way.
Omando...
Reading this 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.
If you think about it carefully, his current situation is very similar to that of Zoro in the last simulation world.
In that case, just do again what you have done before.
Of course, although the circumstances are similar, Chen Heng’s current situation is still somewhat different from that of Saurondo.
At least, compared to Sorondo, his father, Baron Kaisen, was still alive and well, looking healthy, with no signs of any ill effects at all.
This means that Chen Heng still has a lot of time and can take his time to do things slowly.
This thought flashed through his mind and he began to think further.
In the afternoon, as the sun gradually set, Chen Heng started to go out and walked to an open area outside.
There, an old soldier was already standing there.
He was a middle-aged man with a tall and straight figure, probably in his forties or early fifties, about the same age as Baron Kaisen, but he looked much taller. Although his skin was dark and his appearance was not tidy, he seemed more robust and had the spirit of a veteran.
He stood there alone, wearing a tattered gray robe with several patches on it, and he didn't look like he was in a very good financial situation.
What is particularly noteworthy is that his left sleeve is completely empty, and the arm inside has completely disappeared.
When Chen Heng noticed the other person, the other person also noticed Chen Heng's figure.
Without waiting for the other party to respond, Chen Heng took the initiative to step forward with a bright smile on his face: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Kit."
"Sir Cailin... Hello..."
Looking at Chen Heng, Jit hesitated for a moment, and finally forced a smile.
In the past, he had little contact with Chen Heng, and it could be said that the two had no intersection at all.
But now, given his situation, such a job is necessary for him.
What's more, the Chen Heng in front of him was the lord's son. Even if he was not injured and was still working in the guard, he was someone he had to respect.
"You are Welcome."
Unlike what Git had imagined, Chen Heng did not show the slightest arrogance, nor did he reveal any aristocratic pride, which was completely different from his brother.
He has a gentle attitude and always has a smile on his face, which makes people relax involuntarily.
Looking at Chen Heng, Ji Te could not help but relax unconsciously. He looked at Chen Heng and said, "It's getting late. Why don't we start now?"
"OK."
Chen Heng smiled and nodded, handing over the dagger in his hand.
"Before we officially start training, I would like to test your current condition..."
Looking at Chen Heng, Kit spoke tactfully.
He wanted to know Chen Heng's current situation and his specific level, so that he could start teaching him.
At this moment, he was ready to start from scratch. After all, judging from Chen Heng's appearance, he didn't look like someone who exercised regularly or practiced swordsmanship.
However, the final result shocked him.
In front of him, Chen Heng pulled out a sword and slowly swung it forward, one sword after another. Although the swordsmanship seemed unfamiliar and his body was a little stiff, it was extremely exquisite. He did not look like a man who had just started practicing swordsmanship, but rather like a veteran.
This doesn't look like a person who doesn't exercise regularly. This is clearly a person who has the skills and swordsmanship that only a person who exercises regularly can possess.
Kit was startled.
He had not expected that the baron's second son, who usually seemed to be doing nothing and only knew how to play, actually had such superb skills.
"You must be very hardworking on weekdays, but you just don't like to show it."
Looking at Chen Heng, Jit couldn't help but sigh: "In terms of swordsmanship alone, your swordsmanship may be better than your brother's..."
"However, there are still some minor problems."
He looked at Chen Heng, thought for a moment, and then spoke, pointing out some minor problems with Chen Heng.
Some of these minor problems were left intentionally by Chen Heng, and some were due to physical reasons.
After all, at this moment, he had just entered this body, and some of his past body memories had not yet recovered, so his movements inevitably appeared a little stiff.
It may not seem like a problem to normal people , but to an experienced veteran like Git, it is a big problem.
