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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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Chapter 99 Engineers_2

At the same time, the two battalions inside the triangular fortress were frantically raising its height, continuing to stack a high wall on top of the triangular fortress with sacks of sheepskin and burlap filled with earth.

The logistics chiefs of both the Da Vineta Legion and the Saint Marco Legion were bleeding inwardly – for some of the less affluent civilians, sheepskin and burlap could be used as clothing, yet now they were being used generously for wall construction.

With time pressing, cost was no longer within the scope of consideration for Antonio and Layton.

Meanwhile, as the work was ardently proceeding at the front, Winters hesitated in the field camp of the two legions, wondering whether or not to knock on the door.

"Smack!" The crisp sound of a slap was so clear that even Winters, outside the door, could hear it distinctly.