Broken Mithril Bow

That means you need a Mithril Greatbow and 200 Mithril Arrows.

This request is clearly excessive. The Mithril Greatbow is extremely valuable and is an important weapon that was crafted at great expense.

Mithril Arrows are specifically designed to deal with Flying Horned Demon Beast and are extremely rare.

Princess Anna, for example, is the daughter of Patriarch, but her bow and arrows are only Lady's Mithril Bow, not Mithril Greatbow.

Moreover, although her arrows contained mithril, it was only 1%.

So.

Naruto's request seemed excessive to others.

But since he had brought it up, and considering that he would become a sharpshooter in the future, no one could bring themselves to refuse.

But no one took them out willingly, after all, Mithril Arrows were very precious and they couldn't bear to part with them.

"Rette, here's my Mithril Bow for you. It's a bit small, but it's still a pretty good Mithril Bow," Princess Anna suddenly said.

"Okay, do you have any arrows? Preferably mithril." Naruto asked, taking the Mithril Bow.

"There are only 18 Mithril Arrows; the rest are arrows with 1% mithril content."

Princess Anna said, somewhat reluctantly handing her Mithril Arrows to Naruto.

"No arrows with a 1% component."

Naruto took the arrows, then looked around and said, "Does anyone have any Mithril Arrows? The more the better, they must be all mithril, I need them."

"I have four here, here you go." A blue-haired man stepped forward and handed four Mithril Arrows to Naruto.

"Good."

Naruto took the arrow without saying thank you, and instead looked at Carl.

"It's yours."

Carl shrugged and gave Naruto his 15 Mithril Arrows as well.

Those around him sighed inwardly at the sight, and despite their dissatisfaction, they still took out their Mithril Arrows and gave them to Naruto.

With so many people contributing, one person giving two arrows and another three, Naruto quickly amassed 70 Mithril Arrows, instantly becoming the person with the most Mithril Arrows.

Even the Patriarch and the Great Elder only carried thirty Mithril Arrows.

However, to everyone's surprise, Naruto was still not satisfied and turned to look at the Patriarch.

"Seventy Mithril Arrows are not enough; even if we don't have 200, we need at least 150."

"This..."

Seeing Naruto pushing his luck, everyone wanted to say something, but considering that he would become a sharpshooter in the future, they opened their mouths but said nothing.

They were all getting a little angry, after all, they were all from the Sky Clan, and it was rare for someone like Naruto to make such an excessive request.

Unfortunately, Naruto just stared at the Patriarch, completely oblivious to the fact that he had gone too far.

"I hope that in the future, you will protect the Sky Clan well."

The Patriarch and gave Naruto his 30 Mithril Arrows.

Seeing this, the Great Elder also took out his 30 Mithril Arrows and gave them to Naruto.

By this calculation, Naruto suddenly had 130 Mithril Arrows, a number that even the Great Elder envied.

"130 Mithril Arrows, that'll do."

Naruto muttered something to himself and headed straight southeast. In no time, he was far away, leaving everyone watching his retreating figure.

"Ahem, Rette might be a bit obsessed with Mithril Arrows, please bear with him, after all, they are all our own people," the Patriarch said reassuringly.

"Um."

The group hummed in agreement, but didn't know what to say. They felt a pang of unease, clearly wanting so many Mithril Arrows as well.

"Let's go back and continue practicing archery," the Patriarch called to the group, and they headed towards the Archery Mountain Peak.

They soon arrived at Archery Mountain Peak, where they originally planned to practice archery. However, at that moment, the Second Elder rushed over in a hurry.

"Patriarch, something terrible has happened!"

"What happened? Has the Flying Horned Demon Beast attacked again?" the Patriarch asked hurriedly.

"No, but it's more serious than an attack by the Flying Horned Demon Beast," the Second Elder said anxiously.

"Tell me quickly, what exactly happened?"

"The king of the Flying Horned Demon Beast has advanced to become the Red-Horn King. We're in big trouble."

"Advanced? Red-Horn King?"

Everyone was stunned by these words. The image of the terrifying beast with red horns and the scene of it slaughtering their people flashed through their minds, and fear gradually appeared in their eyes.

Because the Red-Horn King is extremely powerful, the entire Sky Clan combined is no match for him.

That was a powerful magical beast that only a master archer could kill with Mithril Arrows.

And.

The Red-Horn King can command all Flying Horned Demon Beast. In the future, it might bring all the magical beasts here to kill them, or even exterminate their entire race.

"We must relocate, or we're doomed!" the Great Elder said urgently.

"We have no sharpshooters, we can't leave this place at all. Powerful flying magical beasts occupy all sides, where can we go?" the Patriarch said in despair.

"Our tribe hasn't had a sharpshooter for many years. This tribesman named Rette has the best chance, but it will take at least ten years for him to become a sharpshooter. We can't afford to wait that long."

What should we do?

Despair filled everyone's hearts, but they were helpless, because only a sharpshooter could deal with the level of the Red-Horn King. Without a sharpshooter, everything was in vain.

"Notify all clansmen to assemble. At this critical juncture of life and death, we must unite as one and devise a solution," the Patriarch reluctantly ordered.

"Yes!"

The group quickly left to inform their clansmen to assemble, and at the same time, they took out their Mithril Arrows to arm themselves in preparation for any potential future crises.

Only.

Even after they finally gathered together and held a meeting all night, they still couldn't come up with a solution or find a strategy to get out of their predicament.

The morning sun shines brightly, and birds sing amidst the fragrance of flowers.

After discussing it all night, everyone hung their heads in dejection and remained silent, because they couldn't come up with a solution.

The Patriarch of the Sky Clan gazed at the rising sun, his heart filled with despair, and said, "Does the heavens intend to destroy my Sky Clan?"

Everyone remained silent, and there was nothing more they could do but remain silent; the entire venue was completely quiet.

"Great Elder, I would like to trouble you to take some men to the territory of the Flying Horned Demon Beast and monitor their movements. If you find that they are gathering, return immediately to report."

"Yes, Patriarch!"

The Great Elder led a group of people and set off resolutely towards the territory of the Flying Horned Demon Beast.

The remaining people sat together, their brows furrowed as they pondered solutions and searched for a glimmer of hope.

But.

To everyone's surprise, the Great Elder, who had left not long ago, rushed back in a panic, running back without thinking.

At this moment, his eyes were red, with faint traces of tears.

In his hands, he was holding two things.

It also had red horns, and the remaining item was a broken Mithril Bow, which belonged to Lady's Mithril Bow.

Princess Anna was stunned when she saw the broken Mithril Bow, then suddenly stood up.