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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 42 Accidental Encounter_3

"What the hell!" That was Rasov, screaming in utter terror, "How the hell... Lord!"

At the bottom of the ditch, Asta first lazily leaned to one side, then suddenly flung up both hands and fell from the saddle.

Kliuch, who had gone with him, had already been dragged off his horse by the Shepherd and was desperately struggling and shouting.

The sudden calamity left the Dusacks speechless with their eyes wide open.

"Go down and save him!" Andre, spurring his horse fiercely in the ribs, drew his saber, and charged down the slope ahead of everyone.

The Dusacks fell a few horse lengths behind before they came to their senses, clumsily trying to follow.

Taking advantage of the terrain, the Cavalry reached the bottom of the slope in the blink of an eye, but that was exactly why the enemy had not killed Kliuch.

Seeing the Piaoqi officer rushing down the slope, the Shepherd immediately took out his horn and blew it fiercely.