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Chapter 8: Chapter 8: The Shock of the “Giant Tusk Wild Boar” and William (Request for Chase Reading)

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A flash of silver suddenly appeared, and an arrow shot through the air and into a cluster of grass.

There was a rabbit feeding in the grass, its pale grey fur contrasting with the surroundings.

The next moment, the grey rabbit seemed to perceive something, its fur bristling!

Its grey pupils were spinning chaotically, as if it wanted to jump up and run.

But the arrow in the air was faster than it could react.

The sound of it tearing through the airflow echoed, a splash of blood soared, the grey rabbit nailed firmly to the ground.

Milton Cheney lowered his longbow and walked towards the rabbit.

He reached out and pulled the arrow out of the rabbit, fresh blood pouring out and dripping onto the ground.

When the bleeding had nearly stopped, Milton picked up the grey rabbit by its ears, then used his longsword to dig up some dirt to bury the fresh blood.

“Grey furry rabbit, not of much value.”

Milton lifted the rabbit and inspected it, then put it back where he had found it.

The game from the hunt could be carried away or left in situ for specialists to recover.

After fifteen days, the value of all the game would be calculated, and a generous reward given to the person with the highest valued game.

The reward was secondary, the person ranked first would earn considerable prestige in the hearts of the other young nobles.

Walking past the grey furry rabbit, Milton Cheney headed deeper into Sun Mountain.

This hunt was a good experience for him.

Although it could not truly test his strength as a Peak Quasi-Knight.

It could, however, offer a simple test of his knightly skills.

Just like the arrow he had just shot, seen clearly by William, who was following Milton from afar.

He had just taught Milton the basics of archery.

But seeing Milton’s shot, it was clearly a skilled level of archery!

Although surprised, William didn’t give it too much thought, attributing Milton’s skill to his highly talented archery talent.

……

Milton traversed the primal forest, heading deeper into Sun Mountain.

Compared to the outskirts, there were more wild beasts in the depths of Sun Mountain.

clean-up operation had already taken place, plenty of beasts that

William as his bodyguard, Milton could boldly

Peak Quasi-Knight, few beasts could threaten his

Mountain also

suns would appear simultaneously at the top of Sun Mountain, dazzling and magnificent, hence why the Marquis of Dawnstar named

to be a desolate place, but after it was designated as the territory of the

More Castle standing atop the summit is famous throughout the

would come here for

the Marquis usually resides, this place is significantly more

noise coming from the

had been on high alert, watching vigilantly

the noise from

his feet, hiding his body

the tree

breath

extremely large wild

its powerful muscles visible beneath the fur, its

reaching a length

stood erect on either side of its head, its tail was full of sharp

“Giant Tusk Wild Boar!”

Milton murmured to himself.

to be an extraordinarily ferocious beast in

such ferocious beasts to remain in the cleaned-up

Wild Boar liked

an extremely short temper, with short and sturdy legs, making

slightly, its exposed eyes staring

me in its

the target, Milton Cheney didn’t hesitate. He swiftly reached into the quiver on his back and pulled out an

body leaned slightly back, his shoulders drawing close

bow. His knuckles protruded at the

an eye, and the bowstring was let loose by

raced towards the soft

of the softer parts of the

arrow, piercing through the

scene, not only did the Giant Tusk Wild

step in at any time

crash followed. The arrow penetrated straight through the Giant Tusk

run, but the arrow that had sliced through its body only allowed

blood gushed out like a

convulsions, fresh blood dyed the mound

roar was its last sound

with a single arrow a Giant Tusk Wild Boar,

it possible?

gust of wind, and William appeared in front of him, his

care about Hunting Day or not, Young Master’s

had taken some secret medicine to

was not something to

secret medicines that don’t complement the Breathing Technique

quickly took off Cheney’s arm guard, pinched Cheney’s wrist to feel his bones, his face turning even more

strength of a Peak Quasi-Knight, how is this possible? Young Master, you need to tell me if you’ve