They don't want me to work harder

I found that I couldn’t even recognize anyone.

"Who is this man?"

"She is the princess of the Copperfurnace Dwarf Kingdom."

"Wait, she's actually a princess with so many beards?"

"Dwarf women grow beards."

"Ah, I remember it, but I didn't expect it to be so long...Is this also a dwarf princess?"

"No, that's a male dwarf. Besides, he has nose hair instead of a beard."

"?"

Well, it looks like little Alice has a lot to learn.

After another few hours.

In Saint Goethe's boys' dormitory, Richard opened his eyes.

[The simulation results have been generated]

Chapter 20 Sign up under false pretenses, regret later

[Brief description of life: Richard Targaryen, you were tortured by illness and fell from a gifted prince to a mortal who could never live in black iron. However, you did not become depressed. Instead, you showed a hero-like backbone and left the campus with your head held high. A new world.

As a foreigner, you overcame all difficulties and carved your own path in the art capital of Fandan. You created countless stories that can be passed down through the ages and became a well-deserved literary giant.

When your benefactor and lover was involved in a coup, you did not choose to betray for the sake of wealth. Instead, you tolerated it while secretly enlightening your thoughts and gathering the power of rebellion. Finally, you succeeded in one fell swoop on the night of the Hundred Flowers Festival.

In the end, you saved your lover, but also sacrificed yourself... The person who wrote the legendary story eventually became the legendary story in other people's mouth]

[Comprehensive evaluation: Great writer, emotional, ideological enlightenment, regicide]

[Hardcore Index: 85]

[Get free attribute points 8]

[Get 3 optional features]

[Man in Mask—Your disguise skills have been greatly improved, making it easier for others to believe you when you lie]

[Destiny Writer - You have one chance every day to greatly increase the probability of something happening (a meteorite suddenly lands, this is reasonable)]

[Regicide - When you announce that your opponent has royal blood, your attributes will increase by 5%]

Although the number of rewards was much less than the first simulation, Richard was still very satisfied.

The Masked Man is undoubtedly very practical.

The Destiny Writer is simply an active skill, and if used properly, it can turn the situation around!

Richard opened the personal properties panel again.

After more than half a month of study and training, his attributes are a little higher than before. It looks like...

It also looks less tidy.

Being obsessive-compulsive, he couldn't stand this.

After leaving 3 attribute points as backup, he decisively used the remaining 5 points to check for leaks and fill in the gaps.

Eventually, his properties became like this:

[Name: Richard Targaryen]

【Race: Human】

[Rank: Middle Bronze]

【Strength: 16】

[Agility: 16]

[Physical: 16]

【Spirit: 50】

【Magic Power: 40】

【Charm: 60】

Based on his observations of his classmates over the past few days, Richard found that most mages in the mid-bronze range had the same strength sensitivity as ordinary people (or even slightly lower), while their mental and magic powers were in the mid-30s.

From this perspective, his current legal attributes are infinitely close to the silver level...

Richard stretched his waist with satisfaction, and then thought about another important thing.

Hamilton, and the people behind him, want to harm themselves while exploring the fantasy world...

Thinking of this, he felt angry, but he suppressed it immediately.

He has no evidence now and can't do anything to the other party.

The more times like this, the more cautious and calm you must be...

"Your Highness."

Katyusha's voice interrupted Richard's thinking.

"I brought lunch."

"Is it noon already?"

Richard looked at the bread and meatballs brought by the maid in surprise, twisted his neck, and got up from the bed.

Although he took a day off today, in addition to his schoolwork, he still had to seize the time to complete his daily training...

Over the next few days, Richard returned to his normal campus life.

Pre-registration for Fantasy Quest is open until the weekend.

"Why do we need to sign up three days in advance?"

In the school auditorium, Zoe looked at the assistant teacher Arnold who was introducing the rules next to the registration point and asked questions in confusion.

"Because each fantasy world has a quota limit, and you need to make different preparations before going to different fantasy worlds. But little Zoe, you are in Chenxi class and have high priority. You can choose whatever you want~"

A tall brown-haired woman about sixteen or seventeen years old rubbed Zoe's armpit and explained casually.

"Ha, haha, senior sister, don't be like this... Huh, look at me!"

The claws that the girl broke away from attacked the opponent's armpits in turn.

"Hahaha."

After the two girls laughed and laughed, they continued chatting.

Unlike Richard who was targeted, Zoe has still made friends these days, and the senior sister next to her is the one she has the best relationship with.

His name was Hepel, an exchange student from Vandan who came with the princess from their country. However, the princess was very talented and went out to play after getting all her credits in advance. She didn't have the ability and could only stay for half a year more. .

She and Zoe met on the training ground, and they were not acquainted without fighting.

“By the way, little Zoe, sister, I’ve heard a lot about your brother recently~”

Zoe pricked up her ears, and a trace of vigilance flashed in her eyes: "Senior sister, are you like those bad women..."

"Hehe, don't get excited, I have a fiancé in my hometown."

Hepel waved his hands with a smirk and said, "It's just that I'm a little curious about him."

"He passed the difficult test with the first bronze level, and is famous among senior girls for his outstanding appearance... I can't help but be curious. But I also heard that he is not very popular among boys..."

"Of course my brother is very powerful! It's just that some people are jealous of him. Senior sister, don't listen to those rumors!"

Zoe became a little anxious as she spoke.

These days, she is very aware of what happened to her cousin and is often worried about it.

“Don’t worry, little Zoe, I believe you~”

"Huh? Are you talking about me?"

"Richard!"

The sudden appearance of the man startled Zoe. The little girl immediately looked at Hepel. After seeing that the senior sister's eyes were as usual and she was not attentive, she relaxed and asked:

"Richard, which fantasy world are you going to?"

"Storm Canyon."

This is the third level of difficulty among the seven fantasy worlds, second only to the Red Hell Mine.

"Canyon... It's a little difficult for first graders, but it's just right for students in the Morning Sun class. Ah, by the way, first time meeting, my name is Hepel."

"Good morning, Miss Heppell..."

After chatting with his sister's best friend, Richard smiled and walked to Teacher Arnold to complete the registration.

Next to them, there were also a few of Hamilton's friends.

As usual, they conservatively signed up for the lowest difficulty level. At first glance, they just wanted to get credits.

After seeing Richard reporting Storm Canyon, they couldn't help but whisper:

"Obviously I got into the Chenxi class by luck, but I don't have any self-awareness in my heart."

"The middle section of bronze will be chased by monsters in the canyon, right?"

Richard was getting bored with the usual routine of checking in every day.

Can't you come up with something new?

Like standing naked while sticking your butt out while taunting me?

But before Richard could counterattack, the assistant teacher Arnold at the registration point frowned and spoke:

"As students of St. Goethe, you will only bring shame to the school by saying this!"

"Summoners are like chess players. Even if the level limits the number of chess pieces, the weak can defeat the strong with skill! Richard passed the exam in an honest manner, not by luck."

"Next time you let me hear something like this, just wait and make up for it!"

After a few harsh words of rebuke, Hamilton's friends exchanged pleasantries.