A Medieval Rabbit

“A qualified Artillery Master must have enough attack range! That is why it’s reasonable for me to have a 3-kilometer-wide cannon,” Kerr Cowell said as he watched the people around him react with dumbfounded reactions after his firework display.
Tens of thousands of different races were thrown to another world and forced to wage wars against each other. That marked the start of a new world where survival was the sole focus.

My Cannon Is Three-Kilometer-Wide

This man, no wonder Irving Grey has so much confidence, turns out he got help from this man.


If he can also get help from this man, then he...


He let out a breath, threw the empty wine glass on the sofa, picked up the overcoat behind him, and strode towards the exit of the venue.


It's just a large number of defective One-Star Items.


As long as he can get them, he can also become friends with Carl Jacob.


At this time, the voice of the badge on Jimmy Ward's chest, with a slight tremble, said: "Damn, I just got scared to death, you don't know, there are a bunch of Three-Star Items on those two people!"


"I kind of regret letting you come to this Rose Club."


"It's better to leave as soon as possible, don't play with these guys, you're not in the same league. If you play with them, you'll be played to death. I was scared that they would take action against you just now."


Chapter 236: "The ownerless house belongs to the first person who sees it."_2