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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 threat to

William as his bodyguard, Milton

a Peak Quasi-Knight,

Mountain also has a story behind

three suns would appear simultaneously at the top of Sun Mountain, dazzling and magnificent, hence why the Marquis of Dawnstar named

it was designated as the

standing atop the summit

the Marquis of Dawnstar would come here for a few days a

Marquis usually resides, this

a rustling noise

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

he heard the noise

feet, hiding

trunk of the tree perfectly

breath

extremely large

bristles, its powerful muscles visible beneath the fur, its eyes bare, its bristles could not hide its

jutted out, reaching a length of forty

ears stood erect on either side of its head, its tail was full of sharp

“Giant Tusk Wild Boar!”

Milton murmured to himself.

Tusk Wild Boar could be said to be an extraordinarily ferocious

beasts to remain in the cleaned-up Sun Mountain, but he did

Boar liked

extremely short temper, with short and sturdy

slightly, its exposed eyes staring intently at the large

me in its

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

Cheney’s body leaned slightly back, his shoulders

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

eye, and the

raced towards the soft belly of the wild boar to

one of the softer

through

scene, not only did the Giant Tusk Wild Boar in front of

at any time not far from

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

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

blood gushed out like

fresh blood dyed

its last sound

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

it possible? Your

appeared in

Day or not, Young Master’s strength was

secret medicine to

medicine was not something to be

medicines that don’t complement the

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

a Peak Quasi-Knight, how is this possible? Young Master, you need to tell me if you’ve taken any