Chapitre 508: Gambles (Part 1)

At some point, the Golds ended up in a game around 2 meters deep and a meter wide. 

There was a basket target moved around randomly, and they were given a little 'catapult' which had a button of sorts. They had to time and calculate the angle well if they wanted to shoot the 'rock' to the basket.

"Oh, how creative!"

"How do the people here think of these things?" 

One must know that cities did indeed have catapults—though for most parts, they were technology taken from when the dwarves were still human slaves. It seemed that Alterans also had this concept! 

Would it appear in a village, too? 

It took Obi about ten tries to get closer, but still did not manage to shoot. 

"UGH!" Obi gritted his teeth, a little annoyed. Otto looked at him. "Be careful of destroying anything. I heard you'll get transported straight to prison."

"Seriously?" 

"Yep."