Chapter 1121

Davis also thought of a problem-he couldn't openly announce it yet, because the six-barrel matchlock hadn't been tested enough. Although Rafael said it had been tested, one test wasn't enough to confirm its reliability. Multiple tests were needed to ensure the risk of the Davis stood there, almost as though in a dream. He carefully examined the matchlock, feeling it over and over again.

barrel exploding was low before it could be used in the military.

"No need for a matchstick to light it... The convenience is incredible. With this, we can establish an elite shooting unit and even an ambush unit. With such a godly weapon in hand, what can we possibly fear?"

He held the matchlock and hugged it, laughing and crying all at once.

"To put it bluntly, the one at home would be considered a concubine next to this! Why not take a concubine? Do you think I'm afraid of the one at home? No, I always have a special place in my heart reserved for my true first wife-this six-barrel matchlock!" Rafael laughed. "The six-barrel matchlock is your one true wife? Then, what about the ten-barrel matchlock? The cannon?"

"W-What?" Davis stammered, his lips trembling. "What cannon are you talking about? Is it the kind from Nerathia?"

Rafael took out the notebook slowly, just like Isaac had, and handed it to Davis. "Everything's in here. Have a look for yourself."

Rafael's hands, greedily flipping through the pages. He turned page after page until he reached the end, but found no blueprints. He was slightly disappointed, though only a little, for the formula

chest, overcome with emotion. He suddenly threw his arms around Rafael, tears streaming down his face. "Peace is no longer a mere dream! Without war, how could our great

six-barrel matchlock had fired 500 feet, he had nearly

could manage to build the cannon carriage, nothing could stand

that, in attempting to create the six-barrel matchlock, Adrian had also dabbled in crafting a cannon carriage. The notebook did contain some blueprints for the cannon, but they were not

secret," Davis said, wiping his tears, his gaze now hardening with determination. "Until we've tested it thoroughly and begun mass production, no one can know about this, especially not with those treacherous minds lurking about." Rafael remembered Isaac had fired a shot when Yuvan had captured Violet. He wondered if they had seen the six-barrel matchlock in Isaac's

they hadn't,

how far the shot had been. If it was at a short range, perhaps Wayne wouldn't have noticed. But if

and Davis entered the palace together to meet

and found himself speechless. When he finally regained his composure, the first person

deep down, he

point, Rafael had

six-barrel matchlock to the

Ministry

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