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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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756 Chs

Chapter 79: One and a Half Spells_3

Winters snorted lightly.

His words just now had been too presumptuous, and he knew his reasoning was flawed.

Moreover, the sudden solemnity of the old shaman made him feel as awkward as a naughty child caught in the act.

Truth be told, Winters was taken aback: Brother Reed's eyes seemed to see right through him.

The carriage became quiet, with only the snoring of Little Lion.

"Cough, but well, you know." The old man revealed a cunning smile, "If I told them bull dung could cure ailments, they might give it a try."

"Bang!"

The carriage door was kicked open.

Winters stormed off in anger.

The sleeping Little Lion was startled by the sound of the door being kicked, leaping up instantly from the seat, his mane bristling and his claws fully extended as he looked around warily.

"It's all right, it's all right." Reed soothed Little Lion gently, "Did you get startled into puffing up too?"

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