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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 · Fantasie
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711 Chs

Chapter 104 Rose_2

The wood in the stove crackled and popped.

"Is there still a chance?" Winters's pupils dilated.

"Two tons of gold, in the Great Wilderness, are just two tons of stones. But in Paratu, they're two tons of hard currency," Reed the monk sneered. "If you can bring materials worth two tons of gold, the White Lion will happily hand over the prisoners to you. Understand?"

"Isn't Paratu blockading the Herder tribes?" Winters frowned. "He wants me to smuggle?"

Reed the monk did not answer; instead, he changed the subject. "Remember I once said that regardless of the outcome of this battle, it wouldn't affect Paratu's absolute suppression of the Herder tribes?"

Winters nodded slightly.