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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

as his bodyguard, Milton could

Peak Quasi-Knight, few beasts

name Sun Mountain also

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

was designated as the territory of the Marquis of Dawnstar, it was thoroughly

More Castle standing atop the summit is famous throughout

would come here for a

castle where the Marquis usually resides, this

heard a rustling noise coming from the bushes

Sun Mountain, he had been on high

he heard the noise from

feet, hiding his

of the tree perfectly

held his breath and peered

an extremely large wild boar come into

muscles visible beneath the fur, its eyes

reaching a length of forty to fifty

stark 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 nightmare

didn’t expect such ferocious beasts to remain in the cleaned-up

Tusk Wild Boar liked to

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

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

me in its

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

Cheney’s body leaned slightly

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

eye, and the bowstring was let loose by

lightning bolt, raced towards the

aimed at was one of the softer

piercing through the

Wild Boar in front

in at any

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

to run, but the arrow that had sliced through its body only

gushed out like

violent struggles and convulsions, fresh blood dyed the

its last sound

the skilled level archery of a Peak Quasi-Knight, Milton Cheney felled with a single arrow a Giant Tusk Wild Boar,

it possible? Your

felt a gust of wind, and William appeared in front of him, his face filled with

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

feared that Cheney had taken some secret medicine to enhance

not something to be taken

secret medicines that don’t complement the

next moment, William quickly took off Cheney’s arm guard, pinched Cheney’s wrist to feel his bones, his face turning

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