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Steel, Explosives, and Spellcasters

Is Magic really just a wish machine? No! In a universe where Magic truly exists, the ultimate nature of Magic must be as simple and aesthetically pleasing as the laws of physics. This is the story of a mass-produced magical war tool who learned the ultimate nature of Magic. But what of it? Just as birds can fly without understanding aerodynamics, magicians can use Magic without grasping its ultimate nature. Learning the ultimate nature of Magic doesn't mean the tool can instantly transform into a great magician. But yearning for knowledge is a human instinct, and curiosity is the primary driving force of human civilization. Even for Magic, which should seemingly defy explanation, humans hope to understand its inherent operational laws. The pursuit of Magic's ultimate nature requires no reason! The story in this book takes place in an era where steel and gunpowder dance together. Here, firearms are on the rise; armor remains the main character; military theory is changing rapidly, with endless innovations in systems and techniques. And this world has something more than ours: Magic. The world is undergoing a profound transformation, and no one can remain detached from it...

Yin Zidian · Fantasy
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711 Chs

Chapter 14 Wrestling with a Bear

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Using the javelin as a walking stick, the Hunter Ralph and Winters climbed up the steep slope. After the ascent was a descent, and following the descent was another ascent.

After continuously traversing several hills along the beast trail, even the seasoned Hunter who often roamed the woods was gasping for breath.

Wolf Town was located at the northern foot of the Jinding Mountains, and generally speaking, the deeper into the southern forests one went, the higher the terrain became. However, the micro terrain was not a constant uphill but a series of undulating ridges, which were extremely torturous to travel through.

Winters, carrying a heavy-duty musket that was dripping with sweat, knew this large-caliber matchlock gun was extremely cumbersome. It usually had to be mounted on a support pole during use, weighing close to twenty pounds, and Winters had two of them on his back.