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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 · Fantaisie
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756 Chs

Chapter 81 Contact_2

The reason Winters and his companions had a map was because it had been drawn by Colonel Jeska.

And as for drawing maps for subordinates, Colonel Jeska was the only one in the Paratu army to do so.

"Keeping it secret is only fair," Bard remarked, as he began gathering up the map, "Dismissed, dismissed, everyone hurry back and rest."

The oil lamp was extinguished.

In the pitch dark, Andre's disgruntled voice could still be heard: "Walking, walking, walking, every day it's nothing but walking; we don't even know where they're taking us. I'd rather have some Herders to provide us with a little amusement."

His wish came true.

On the eleventh day, Jeska's troop encountered the Herd Cavalry.

Very few people saw the Herd Cavalry, but the majority heard clear gunfire.

The moment the rearguard's scout guns sounded, several Dusacks at the tail of the column immediately leaped onto their saddles and galloped toward the source of the gunfire.