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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 5 Business_3

"This is a different matter," Winters said breezily, changing the subject, "I plan to build a water-powered sawmill."

"Where will you get the water from?"

"Isn't there a river outside of the town center?"

"The water is so shallow, will it work?"

Winters said with pride, "That's what you don't understand. First, we'll use a water wheel to lift the water into the reservoir, then use the reservoir to drive the gears. No problem."

"Oh."

"You don't seem surprised."

"Oh!"

Winters burst into laughter, but suddenly, his laughter turned into a sigh.

He said with frustration, "Without the caravan, we can't buy anything, not even graphite. I was drawing the plans for the sawmill last night, using what Colonel Jeska had left me, and there's only a little bit left. Sigh, I wonder how the Colonel is doing now?"

Upon hearing this, Pierre also heaved a sigh.

"What do you say, if we find Colonel Jeska and bring him to Wolf Town to retire?"

"Sounds good."