Fantasy Simulator

Chapter 18: Poetry and Swords

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Kailin is the son of Baron Kaisen.

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

And at this moment, as the youngest son of Baron Kaisen, he was staying by Baron Kaisen's side, sharing lunch with him.

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

Feeling the memories constantly surging in his mind, Chen Heng was thoughtful, and this thought flashed in his mind.

Compared with the previous two times, this time he was born in a noble family. Although his mother has passed away, his father is a baron who owns a territory.

This opening, to some extent, is even better than Saurondo's identity before.

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

Of course, despite the obvious, these are false.

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

At least, the Sicilian knight is a real knight, and he also has a loyal knight, Edward Knight, under his command.

But Baron Kaisen seems to have nothing here.

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

As for the armed forces under his command, although there were some, among the hundreds of guards, there wasn't even a single real knight.

This number of people seems to be more than the army under the Sicilian Sir, but seriously, it is not as good as the Sicilian Knights.

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

"Being called a nobleman seems to be higher than a 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: "Besides, it seems that he doesn't even have the knight's breathing method."

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

But it turns out he was thinking a little too much.

Baron Kaisen was indeed a nobleman, but he did not have any glorious ancestors, so there was no chivalry breathing method handed down.

It seems that even if they are both nobles, there is a big difference.

"really."

Chen Heng sighed secretly: "If you want to expect too much surprise from a status worth 30 points, you're really thinking too much."

In fact, his identity only cost 30 points.

Thirty points can have the current starting point, which is already very good, and you still want the knight breathing method

dream! !

"Kelin, my boy, what's the matter with you?"

Ahead, a gentle voice came.

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

In the center of the hall, a man in his forties or fifties who looked a little thin and wearing a black robe was sitting there, and a pair of eyes were staring at him at the moment.

He looks to be close to fifty years old, which is considered very old in this world, but he still looks very energetic, his eyes are fixed on Chen Heng, and his attitude is quite gentle.

"Sorry, Father."

A proper smile appeared on Chen Heng's face.

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

"oh?"

Kaisen became more energetic: "What? Didn't you hate these homework the most in the past?"

"Dislike doesn't mean you don't think about it."

Chen Heng briefly recalled Baron Kaisen's preferences, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Love is just instinct, no one is willing to face a bunch of boring and lacking knowledge."

"But excluding personal subjective preferences, I think the reason why these things exist is because they have great uses."

"So, it doesn't hurt to think a little bit more."

He said so without changing his face.

This is completely lying.

In fact, as far as he has noticed so far, such as the so-called poetry and reciting, ancient art history and other courses, he doesn't think these things are very useful.

He does not deny that these things are useful, but there is no doubt that they have no effect on changing the situation of most people.

Normally, they were things that Chen Heng wouldn't even take a look at.

But not now.

Baron Cayson liked it when he said it, so he said it.

Sure enough, in front of him, Baron Kaisen had a smile on his face: "Not bad."

"Kelin, my child, I never thought you could speak so clearly."

"I'll ask you another question."

He raised his head, looked at Chen Heng in front of him, and asked another question: "Sword or poetry, which of them do you think is more important?"

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

He lowered his head and thought for a moment before continuing, "Of course it depends on the occasion."

"Poetry soothes the troubled man, but the sword kills him"

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

"but."

Chen Heng paused for a moment, and then continued to speak: "Whether mastering poetry or mastering swords, one can become a great person."

"But sword and poetry, this does not conflict"

"so."

Kaisen was thoughtful, and then asked.

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

Chen Heng lowered his head and spoke softly.

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Sitting upright, Kaisen looked at Chen Heng with some surprise, looked at him for a long time, then nodded, and said, "What you said makes sense."

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

"For a long time, we have mastered poetry and become the assistants of the higher rulers, but the only thing missing is the sword."

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

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

Walking out the door, in the outside world, a burst of footsteps came quickly, accompanied by a burst of hurried footsteps.

Chen Heng looked up, just in time to see a tall figure in armor striding towards the place where Chen Heng was.

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

This is a very tall young man, who looks to be in his early thirties, which is a good time for youth and strength.

He is wearing a white soft armor, which looks extremely mighty, and the whole person looks like a brown bear, the bear is powerful, and it looks extraordinarily outstanding.

(end of this chapter)