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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 34: Home_4

So, the shoulder bag had never been washed, covered in bloodstains from Winters everywhere: splatters from the fight, smears from handling the whistle.

"Really?" The girl was skeptical; she was no fool. But her brother's tone was calm and unflustered, not seeming to be feigned.

Winters opened the shoulder bag and carefully took out the female thief's dagger, which he had returned to the bag after their encounter.

Elizabeth's eyes lit up, and she reached for the dagger: "What is this? It's so pretty."

Winters was startled and lifted the dagger high, out of his sister's reach: "Be careful, it's sharp."

With his height and long arms, no matter how the girl reached, she couldn't touch the dagger. She simply hugged Winters's left arm and coaxed him: "Just let me see it, please? I'll just look, I won't take it, is that okay?"

"Alright," Winters relented: "I'll hold it for you to look, but be careful, it's very sharp."