Chapter 1120

Isaac watched as everyone's eyes nearly popped out of their heads in shock. To him, it was no big deal.

After all, he had seen plenty of these things in Meadow Ridge, and they had been broken more times than he cared to count. So, when Adrian said this would be useful to Rafael and Carissa, Isaac didn't give it much thought. He just figured if it could keep them safe, it was worth bringing over. Rafael wanted to give it a try himself, and Isaac was more than happy to teach him.

This time, instead of aiming at the target, Rafael aimed at a rock that was at least 200 feet beyond the 300-foot mark. The sight wasn't necessary-Rafael had perfect vision, and his archery skills were good. He decided not to use the sight and just fired the matchlock directly.

Under everyone's watch, he missed, and the shot landed on the grass about 10 feet from the large rock.

But that didn't dampen Rafael's excitement-because this was 500 feet!

500 feet!

That meant if an enemy commander was over 500 feet away, Rafael could take him out in one shot to the head.

After the excitement wore off, he realized there was a problem-once the gunpowder pellets ran out, what was he supposed to do?

Isaac, ever perceptive, pulled out a small book. "Everything you need is in here. Just follow the instructions, and you can make more yourself."

impossible to decipher. But he didn't mind. The Ministry of Defense had plenty of weapon smiths who could help.

as a word, Rafael mounted his horse and galloped off,

went with Isaac to the grass, where they found

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Rafael arrived like a whirlwind. He appeared in front of Davis so quickly that the older man nearly

split second, he thought he was being kidnapped. Before he could get his bearings, Rafael dragged him into the

yanked around so violently that he was still disoriented. Just as he was trying to steady himself, a metal rod was pressed against

took a few deep breaths and said, "Calm down, Your Highness!

matchlock in his hands, he was puzzled for a moment, but then his eyes lit up. In no

the matchlock, confusion overtook him. He held it in his hands,

Why are there three gunpowder pellets inside? Does it use gunpowder? No steel pellets? This is a matchlock, right? But it doesn't look like one How far can it

Oh my god,

has been

He looked at Rafael as though seeing a

it was Rafael's

this isn't a three-barrel matchlock. It's a six-barrel matchlock. And.

froze, his excitement turning to pure

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