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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.

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

William as his bodyguard,

as a Peak Quasi-Knight, few beasts could

also has a story behind

simultaneously at the top

after it was designated as the

summit

come here for a few days a

the Marquis usually resides, this place is significantly

noise

had been on high alert, watching vigilantly for any movement around

the noise from the massive

hiding his

thick trunk of the tree

held his breath and peered

an extremely large wild boar come

boar was covered in dark brown bristles, its powerful muscles visible beneath the fur, its eyes bare, its bristles could

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

“Giant Tusk Wild Boar!”

Milton murmured to himself.

be said to be an extraordinarily ferocious beast in the forest, its enormous size the

such ferocious beasts to remain in the cleaned-up Sun Mountain, but he did not worry

Giant Tusk Wild Boar liked

extremely short temper, with short and

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

got me

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

slightly back, his

tightly strung bowstring was swiftly drawn to its limit by Cheney, curving the bow. His knuckles

eye, and the

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

one of the softer parts of the Giant Tusk Wild Boar’s

piercing through the

only did the Giant Tusk Wild Boar

in at any time not far

expected, a piercing shriek and crash followed. The arrow penetrated straight through the

had sliced through its body only allowed it to stumble two steps before it fell on the spot,

gushed out like a

violent struggles and convulsions, fresh blood dyed the mound of earth around

roar was its last sound in

Cheney felled with a single arrow a Giant Tusk Wild

is it possible?

in front

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

that Cheney had taken some secret medicine to enhance his strength, which might

not something to be taken

don’t complement the Breathing Technique

Cheney’s wrist

Peak Quasi-Knight, how is this possible? Young