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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.

taken place, plenty of beasts that posed a

as his bodyguard, Milton could boldly venture

Peak Quasi-Knight, few

Sun Mountain also has a

the top of Sun Mountain, dazzling and magnificent, hence why the Marquis of

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

standing atop the summit

would come here for a few days

castle where the Marquis usually resides,

a rustling noise coming from the bushes

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

noise from the massive bushes, Milton immediately

hiding his body behind a large

the

his breath

an extremely large wild boar come into

powerful muscles visible beneath the fur, its eyes bare, its bristles

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

tusks were stark and sharp, the large pointed ears stood erect on either side of its head, its tail was

“Giant Tusk Wild Boar!”

Milton murmured to himself.

be an extraordinarily ferocious beast in the forest, its

expect such ferocious beasts to remain in the cleaned-up Sun Mountain,

Boar liked to inhabit

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

moment, the Giant Tusk Wild Boar’s snout twitched slightly, its exposed eyes staring intently at the large

me in its

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

leaned slightly back, his shoulders

bowstring was swiftly drawn to its limit by Cheney, curving the bow. His knuckles protruded at the tips of his

a blink of an eye, and the

raced towards the soft belly of the wild

spot Cheney had aimed at was one of the softer parts of the Giant Tusk Wild

piercing through

Tusk Wild Boar

step in at any time

shriek and crash followed. The arrow penetrated straight through the Giant Tusk

arrow that had sliced through its body only allowed it to stumble two steps before

gushed out

blood dyed the

pain-filled roar was its

with a single arrow a Giant Tusk Wild Boar, a match

is it possible? Your

William appeared in front of him, his face filled

point, he didn’t care about Hunting Day or not,

had taken some secret medicine to enhance his strength,

something to be taken

that don’t complement the Breathing Technique would

took off Cheney’s arm guard, pinched Cheney’s wrist to feel

how is this possible? Young Master, you need to tell me