Chapter 20

A short time passed.

Out of the classroom, Chen Heng can't help touching his head, feeling a burst of fatigue.

It has to be said that the predecessors of omando and Chen Heng did not like these courses for no reason.

In a short class, Chen Heng was dizzy.

The teacher who was in charge of teaching courses was also an aristocrat, but he was a broken aristocrat who had lost his territory, and he was very old, so he had to work in Baron Carson's territory to earn a living.

From Chen Heng's point of view, the teacher's level is just like that, not only the course is boring, but also the content is not surprising, there is nothing to be praised at all.

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

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

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

Therefore, through this teacher, we can also slightly influence Baron Carson, so as to achieve some effects.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Heng endures listening to this class. He not only listens to it, but also pretends to be very interested, making the other party very happy.

From the classroom out, Chen Heng turned back to his room, began to continue thinking.

Once again, this time he started, it can be said that he was the best of the past two.

Nevertheless, there are still many problems in front of him.

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

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

This leads to more standards.

If you want to have enough influence, strength, status, identity... Are necessary.

In Chen Heng's current status, it seems that the only thing he strides across is the same.

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

sitting in front of the wooden table, he thought alone.

This time, he was the second son of a baron.

The second son of a baron, which is both unfortunate and fortunate.

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

Fortunately, as long as several other heirs in front of him die, he can inherit the title of Baron and become the territory of this area.

To achieve this goal, there is only one obstacle in front of him.

Omando...

as he read the name, Chen Heng couldn't help laughing and suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable familiarity.

He seems to have experienced a similar situation before.

Seriously, his situation at the moment is similar to that of solondo in the last simulation world.

In this case, do what you have done again, that is to say.

Of course, although the situation is similar, Chen Heng's situation at the moment is somewhat different from that of solondo.

At least, compared with solondo, his father, Baron Carson, is still alive and in good health at the moment. There are no bad signs at all.

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

The thought flashed through his mind and he began to think about it.

In the afternoon, when the sun gradually set, Chen Heng began to go out to an open area outside.

There, a veteran is already standing there.

It was a middle-aged man who looked tall and straight. He looked about forty or fifty years old. He was about the same age as Baron Carson, but he looked much more tall and straight. Although his skin was dark and his appearance was not neat, he looked more tough and had the spirit of a veteran.

He stood there alone, dressed in a shabby grey robe with a few patches on it. He didn't look very well off.

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

When Chen Heng noticed the other side, the other side 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."

"Hello, sir Kailin..."

looking at Chen Heng, kit hesitated for a moment, and finally reluctantly showed a smile.

In the past, he did not have much contact with Chen Heng, so they have nothing in common.

But now, in his case, such a job is necessary.

What's more, Chen hengben is the Lord's son in front of him. Even if he is not injured, he still works in the guard, which is also his respectful existence."You're welcome."

Unlike kit's imagination, Chen Heng did not show the slightest domineering, nor did he show the slightest aristocratic arrogance, which was totally different from his elder brother.

He has a gentle attitude and always has a smile on his face. He can't help but relax.

Looking at Chen Heng, before he knew it, kit could not help relaxing. Looking at Chen Heng, he said, "it's getting late. Let's start now."

"All right."

Chen Heng nodded with a smile and handed a dagger in his hand.

"Before training, I want to test your current situation..."

looking at Chen Heng, kit said tactfully.

He wants to know the current situation of Chen Heng and his specific level. Only when he has a bottom in his heart can he start teaching.

At this moment, he is ready to start from the beginning. After all, from the appearance of Chen Heng, he doesn't look like a person who often exercises and practices swordsmanship.

However, the final result surprised him.

In front of his eyes, Chen Heng pulled out a sword, slowly spread it in front of him, and kept waving it forward. Although the sword technique seemed unfamiliar and stiff, it was extremely exquisite. It was not like a person who had just practiced sword technique, but like an old hand.

This is not a person who does not often exercise. It is clearly a skill and swordsmanship that a person who often exercises can have.

Kit was taken aback.

He didn't expect that the Baron's second son, who seems to have nothing to do but play, had such superb skills.

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

Looking at Chen Heng, kit couldn't help sighing: "in terms of swordsmanship alone, your swordsmanship may be better than your elder brother..."

"however, there are still some small problems."

He looked at Chen Heng and thought for a moment. Then he opened his mouth and pointed out some small problems in Chen Heng.

Some of these small problems are left by Chen Heng on purpose, while others are caused by his health.

After all, at this moment, he has just entered the body, some of the past body memory has not been restored, so it is inevitable that his movements appear a little stiff.

In the eyes of normal people, there may be no problem, but in the eyes of veteran fighters like git, there are no small problems.