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

Kerr Cowell said casually, looking at the street vendors on both sides of the road in front of him: "Going around this city before returning is just the perfect way to end this trip."


Each of their smuggling trips can be considered a new journey, and this new planet is the first time they've been here.


Naturally, they have to go visit this city briefly, so that in the future when they write their autobiography, they can have more ink to describe this so-called "Sand Star."


At this moment, there were several stalls on both sides of the street.


Among them, there was even a squid barbecue stall.


The tempting aroma, mixed with the dust storm, was entering Scar Dog's nose. He couldn't tell if it was chili powder or dust that he was smelling. After a long silence, he stood in front of a squid barbecue stand without any protective measures.


Chapter 321: "You're blatantly exaggerating and false advertising!"