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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 posed a threat

William as his bodyguard, Milton could boldly venture

without William, as a Peak Quasi-Knight, few beasts

Mountain also has a story behind

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

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

standing atop the summit

the Marquis of Dawnstar would come here

usually resides,

Milton heard a rustling noise coming from the

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

he heard the noise from the massive bushes, Milton

quickly moved his feet, hiding his body behind

trunk of the tree perfectly concealed Milton’s

breath and

an extremely large wild boar come

beneath

and long tusks jutted out, reaching a length of forty

large pointed ears stood erect on either side

“Giant Tusk Wild Boar!”

Milton murmured to himself.

said to be an extraordinarily ferocious beast in

didn’t expect such ferocious beasts to remain in the

liked to inhabit dense bushy

an extremely short temper, with short and sturdy

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

me

he became the target, Milton Cheney didn’t hesitate. He swiftly reached into

Cheney’s body leaned slightly back, his shoulders

His knuckles protruded at the tips of his fingers, turning slightly

and the

lightning bolt, raced towards the soft belly of the wild boar

aimed at was one of the softer parts of the Giant

arrow, piercing through the

did the Giant Tusk Wild Boar in front of him fail

in at any time not far from Cheney,

shriek and crash followed. The arrow penetrated straight through

Tusk Wild Boar tried to run, but the arrow that had sliced through its body only allowed it to stumble two steps before it fell

gushed out

struggles and convulsions, fresh blood dyed the

its last sound

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

is it possible? Your

appeared in front of him, his face filled with

didn’t care about Hunting Day or not, Young

taken some secret medicine

not something to be

complement the Breathing

Cheney’s arm guard, pinched Cheney’s wrist to

this possible? Young Master, you