C367 Trusted like Fire

The snow falls, the wind blows.

Cesar exhaled nervously, stomping his feet in the snow, anxiously waiting for the emissary from the capital's Aachen.

In reality, he was just an ordinary scholar in Turin.

The job he was in charge of was to mix the gunpowder used to fire arrows. However, during an unexpected deployment, he used a new ratio of gunpowder with a higher explosive performance