Task successful: reward item ability *1, skill points *3, physical stats points *3, Chosen One can return to the real world at any time.
An Yang slightly narrowed his eyes and gazed into the distance.
Tower after tower dotted the entire island, resembling towering giant pillars as dense as a bamboo shoot forest. The salty, humid sea breeze blew against his face, and further away, the azure horizon of the ocean came into view.
It was already late spring, and the small island was growing somewhat warm. A line where golden sands met lush greenery ran along the beach close to the ocean, and the coconut groves grew exceptionally well. In the distance, a fleet was sailing from afar toward the pier, seemingly bringing supplies sent by the outer organizations of the Silent Tower in the Mesoyarland Federation.
Knights disembarked from the ships to maintain order, and An Yang saw the flintlocks pinned to their belts.
It was a type of firearm with a huge caliber that could fully be called a handheld cannon! It was said that these weapons known as 'Knight's Flintlocks' could fire huge lead bullets, or scattershot composed of small pellets and fragments. The former could blow a shaman among the ghost slaves into a pile of minced meat with a single shot, while the latter could clear out a large swath of reserve knights or elite cavalry with one blast.
Over the years, the knights of the Mesoyarland Federation had gradually been looked down upon by knights of other countries, because they were considered to have betrayed the Knight's Honor by actually relying on external objects to fight.
Yet this did not affect their invincibility; on the battlefield, almost no enemy knights dared to cross swords with them. Not only could Knight's Flintlocks easily tear