Duncan discovers that he has transmigrated into another world and taken on the life of a farmer. Yet it doesn’t take long for him to realize that this is less a true transmigration than a grand simulation. Like a player switching roles in a game, he is able to assume a “Human Form” with countless possible identities.

——"Manure Fork Mastery: Your background and childhood work on the farm have made you proficient in using the manure fork, surpassing other weapons. When fighting with a manure fork, significantly increase in critical hit, backstab, attack speed, etc. No one would pay too much attention to a farmer holding a manure fork."
——"Combat Bar [Stab]: You have not received formal combat training, and the only combat technique you are proficient in is a single move, stab."
——"Combat Bar [Roll]: You often fought in your childhood, and thanks to that, you have mastered some rolling and dodging techniques. However, it's not always effective, at least not against those with quick reflexes."

Accompanied by the sound of cavalry hooves, the great King of Britain - Duncan - arrived at his loyal Paris.


Under the fluttering flags, Duncan's gallant and towering figure appeared surrounded by hundreds of Personal Guard Cavalry. A majestic black warhorse proudly raised its head, and all the people along the way couldn't help but cheer thunderously. Nobles and commoners alike bowed to show their respect, while enthusiastic Frankish maidens scattered petals on the streets. Even with the guards' attempts to drive them away, many vibrant Barbarian Race maidens gathered to catch a glimpse, unabashed in displaying their youthful and lively beauty.


Everyone knew that King of Britain - Duncan had yet to have any offspring. Though he was still quite young, the ever-growing empire required a legitimate heir.


Now it was a matter of whose womb was most fortuitous.


Chapter 321 - Chapter 163: Wheels Laid Flat! The Pseudo Emperor Must Die! (9,000 Words)