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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.

had already taken place, plenty

bodyguard, Milton

Peak Quasi-Knight,

also

said that on a certain day of the year, three suns would appear simultaneously at the top of Sun

but after it was designated as the territory of

atop the summit is famous

Dawnstar would come here

the Marquis usually resides, this place is significantly

rustling noise

had been on high alert,

noise from the massive

feet, hiding his body behind a

incredibly thick trunk of the tree perfectly concealed

his breath and

saw an extremely large wild boar come into

visible beneath the fur, its eyes bare, its bristles could not

straight and long tusks jutted out, reaching a length of forty to

and sharp, the large pointed ears stood erect on either

“Giant Tusk Wild Boar!”

Milton murmured to himself.

Giant Tusk Wild Boar could be said to be an extraordinarily ferocious beast in the forest, its enormous size

the cleaned-up Sun Mountain, but he

Tusk Wild Boar liked to

extremely short temper, with short

Tusk Wild Boar’s snout twitched slightly, its exposed eyes staring

got me in

hesitate. He swiftly reached into the quiver on his back and pulled out an

next instant, Cheney’s body leaned slightly back, his shoulders drawing

its limit by Cheney, curving the bow. His knuckles protruded at the tips of his fingers, turning slightly white

eye, and the bowstring was let loose

echoed as the arrowhead, like a lightning bolt, raced towards

aimed at was one of the softer parts

piercing through the air,

Giant Tusk Wild Boar in front

ready to step in at any time not

through the Giant Tusk Wild Boar, burying

its body only allowed

blood gushed out like a

its violent struggles and convulsions, fresh blood dyed the mound of

its last sound in this

a Peak Quasi-Knight, Milton Cheney felled with a single arrow

it

a gust of wind, and William appeared in

didn’t care about Hunting Day or not, Young Master’s

medicine to enhance his

not something to be

that don’t complement the Breathing Technique would leave serious

guard, pinched Cheney’s wrist to feel

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

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