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Family Simulator

After traveling to a fantasy world, when Rhett was in his forties, he finally became a minor noble - the lord of Eagle Town. Only then did he discover that he also had a golden finger. Looking at the two options of [Text Simulation] and [Real Simulation], Rhett chose [Real Simulation] with hesitation. [Do you want to turn on the real simulation? Each day of simulation consumes 5 points of destiny.] "Yes" ... [The real simulation is over, please choose an attribute you want to keep.] [1. Constitution] [2. Fighting Spirit] [3. Mental Power] Fantasy simulation, lord farming, family growth, more exciting, please watch!

Musely · Fantasía
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The backlash

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  Rhett, who was leaning on the chair, saw the change in the gloss of the ceiling at a glance. His calm expression fluctuated violently. He rubbed his eyes and looked directly at the ceiling.

  Then I could see clearly that it was a sixteen-square grid, each of which had densely packed but clearly visible handwriting and symbols.

  There are also pictures of human body movements, especially on the lower body, with many light spots marked on the thighs, calves and ankles, which obviously contain important meanings.

  Riley was observant and was the first to notice Rhett's strange expression. He looked up casually and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

  The red light that is about to cover the entire ceiling is a description of a suspected fighting game.

  This was the first time he had experienced such a situation, and this way of hiding was unheard of in the past.

  At other times during the day, light also shone on the mirror, but nothing was reflected.

  Following the herd mentality, Tucker and Taylors also looked up, their mouths wide open.

  Ruilai was thinking and noticed that the refracted light was red. He remembered something and went to the window, and saw the bloody setting sun in the sky.

  In an instant, he understood!

  He nodded as if he suddenly understood, and quickly said to the person behind him: "It's the sunset. Only the light of the sunset can cause the mirror to reflect the content. Hurry, write it down, otherwise you won't be able to see it later!" The last sentence was said to Tucker.

  Tucker came out of his state of shock, and with joy in his heart, he hurriedly began to comprehend the fighting skills on the ceiling.

  As a knight, he could tell whether it was a breathing technique or a fighting technique after watching it for a few more times.

  A few minutes passed, Tucker's face gradually became solemn, his body tensed, and he entered a state of full concentration and unity of body and mind.

  Because, after a short period of comprehension and study, he felt that the fighting skill in front of him was extremely advanced, several times more profound than the Cross Slash and Gale Slash he had acquired before.

  I kept staring at it, trying to understand, and even had the illusion of being dizzy.

  But a stubborn man like Tucker likes to rush forward. He endured the feeling of mental confusion and worked hard to learn this fighting skill.

  Gradually, Tucker became obsessed and began to walk around the room unconsciously with strange steps, sometimes moving forward, sometimes moving backward and in circles.

  When Lei Te saw this scene, he thought to himself, "Could it be a physical fighting skill?"

  Physical fighting skills are much rarer than killing skills. With physical fighting skills, knights can deal with complex situations more calmly and shorten the gap with magicians.

  If you have a shortcoming in speed, you will easily become a living target when facing monsters or magicians who are good at long-range casting.

  But once you have a certain advantage in speed, your ability to pursue, dodge, and escape will be greatly improved.

  This is naturally of utmost importance for a knight whose attack range is already short and who needs to get close to pose a threat.

  In the magician circle, no one dared to underestimate the knights with excellent speed and ethereal movements. Especially when encountering a knight one-on-one in the wild, they would be extra cautious and take him seriously.

  "What level of fighting skills is this? Low level? Medium? It shouldn't be high level." Rhett thought to himself, his eyes lingering between Tucker and the ceiling.

  Although there were text contents reflected on the ceiling, Rhett looked at it for a while and found that the names of the fighting skills and the introduction to their effects were missing. Only the specific training methods and operation routes were given.

  Only after you experience it yourself and master it, can you know the effect. Therefore, except for Tucker, no one else can see the effect of this fighting skill.

  Half an hour later, the words on the ceiling began to fade.

  Rhett stared out the window, the sky began to darken, with only a small tail of dusk left.

  Tucker was walking around the room faster and faster, his steps becoming more and more chaotic. He still frowned, concentrating on comprehending this profound fighting skill, and did not notice the change in light brightness at all.

  Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash.

  The three people who were watching seemed to have hallucinations. When Tucker was walking, he actually took a half step back at an extremely fast speed with a strange pace.

  Because the speed is too fast and the moving distance is too short, the actual effect looks like a small teleportation.

  Rhett's pupils shrank and he grabbed the armrests of the chair with both hands!  

  This didn't seem like the effect that could be produced by low-level fighting skills. This speed made him feel awe-inspiring. Just when he was surprised by it.

  Tucker suddenly cried out in pain and fell to the ground with his butt landing first.

  "hiss!"

  "Tucker!"

  "How are you?"

  The three of them immediately came over and looked at Tucker, who was sitting on the ground with concern. He was pinching his right calf with both hands, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

  He tried to force a smile: "Hey, I'm fine, I just had a cramp!"

  Seeing the three people still not believing, Tucker became serious and explained in detail:

  "Father, Riley, Taylors. Believe me, I really just had cramps, and I was a little too physically exhausted."

  Ruilai said thoughtfully: "Brother, have you already mastered the basics of fighting skills?"

  Rhett patted Tucker on the shoulder and rubbed his legs himself. "How does it feel? Tell me."

  "It's quite comfortable. It's better if you use more strength."

  "Get lost! I mean, what does it feel like to practice fighting skills. Tell everyone what the effect is!" If Tucker wasn't feeling unwell, he wanted to kick him directly.

  "Oh!" Tucker suddenly realized and scratched his head embarrassedly, "This fighting skill is too difficult. After trying to practice it just now, I can be sure that this is an intermediate fighting skill!

  It was a fighting skill that involved physical movements. It was too difficult, and I was a little obsessed with it the first time I practiced it. I had problems after just a short while."

  After that, Tucker lowered his head in shame, "I'm sorry to have made you worry."

  Hearing that the accident was caused by overtraining, rather than some hidden problems in fighting skills, Lei Te secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but still reminded him in a serious manner: "The best way is to relax and work hard in moderation. If you work too hard, it will easily leave hidden diseases in your body."

  He had been in the military for many years and knew this very well.

  "Not next time!"

  "I understand, Father."

  "Brother, keep talking. You just talked about the difficulty and level, but you didn't explain the effect." Reilly asked. He still had a deep impression of Tucker's half step back, and felt a very high level of skill, and even a kind of unspeakable fear.

  If he could use this speed at will after becoming proficient, what would be his chances of winning against a knight who had mastered it?

  So he really wanted to know the real situation.

  Tucker had a bit of excitement on his face, leaving the cramp in his calf behind, and explained excitedly: "I haven't mastered all the content yet, I just know that this fighting skill seems to be divided into two levels.

  I haven't touched upon the second level yet, but at the first level, it should be possible to quickly retrace the path that has been taken.

  The general principle is to release the fighting spirit through a special route, leaving behind special fighting spirit lines wherever you pass.

  When the first level is mastered, retreating along the line, or advancing twice, can burst out at an extremely high speed. However, the Dou Qi line consumes a lot of Dou Qi, and the existence time is not long. When using the Dou Qi line to burst out at an extremely high speed, the consumption of physical strength and the body load are also very large. "

  Tucker then added: "I am just getting started at the first level. I can't even say I'm getting started. Even taking half a step back can cause my legs to cramp."

  (End of this chapter)

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