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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 44: Turu, Haug, and Naiman_3

"Swords, military swords, straight ones."

"There's a single-handed sword, and a longsword without a sharp edge."

"Lend it to me."

Winters was puzzled, "Don't you have your own weapons?"

"I only have sabers." Andre slapped his thigh, "There are quite a few armored cavalry among the Herders, and I suffered a big loss today. Lend me your swords, you don't engage in cavalries battles anyway."

"Alright."

"I won't let you suffer a loss either." Andre said exuberantly, "I got my hands on two Herder scimitars today, the steel is top-notch, I'll give you one."

Winters jokingly asked, "Just one?"

"I need to keep one as a spare."

The two chatted idly for a few moments but then fell into silence without realizing it.

Andre's sigh broke this quietness. He looked toward the night behind them and asked with some trembling, "Hey, Winters, do you think there really are a thousand Herder cavalry chasing us?"

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