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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.

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

William as his bodyguard, Milton could boldly venture

without William, as a Peak Quasi-Knight,

Sun Mountain also has a

that on a certain day of the year, three suns would appear simultaneously at the top of Sun Mountain, dazzling and magnificent, hence why the

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

More Castle standing atop the summit

Dawnstar would come here for a few days a

usually resides,

Milton heard a rustling noise coming from the

depths of Sun Mountain, he had been on high alert, watching vigilantly for any movement

the noise from the massive bushes,

moved his feet, hiding his body behind a

trunk of the tree perfectly concealed Milton’s

his breath and peered

large

brown bristles, its powerful muscles visible beneath the

jutted out, reaching a length of forty

large pointed ears 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 the forest,

expect such ferocious beasts to remain in the

Wild Boar liked

with short and sturdy legs,

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

got me

He swiftly

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

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

an eye, and the bowstring was let

as the arrowhead, like a lightning bolt, raced towards the soft belly of the wild

Cheney had aimed at was one of the softer

piercing through the air,

Wild Boar in front of him

ready to step in at any time

followed. The arrow penetrated straight through the Giant

but the arrow that had sliced through its body only allowed it to stumble

out like

struggles and convulsions, fresh blood dyed

its

Milton Cheney felled with a single arrow a Giant Tusk Wild

it possible?

in front

about Hunting Day

that Cheney had taken some secret medicine to enhance his

not something to

that don’t complement the Breathing Technique

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