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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 · ファンタジー
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131 Chs

Chapter 36 Outfield Work_2

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"Yes, sir!"

"Which spell are you proficient in?"

"Uh, the Fire series."

Hearing that it was the Fire series, Colonel Field chuckled dryly and pointed to Winter's chest, "Take off that badge. Are you afraid outsiders won't know you're a spellcaster?"

It was only then that Winters noticed that Colonel Field didn't wear the badge of the Tri-Circle Association, and he recalled that Major Moritz didn't wear a badge either.

Proud of his spellcaster status, Winters wouldn't have worn that badge every day at the military academy. However, considering that two senior officers didn't wear badges, there must be a reason; he swiftly removed his badge and put it in his pocket.

Colonel Field gazed into Winters's eyes and said in a grave voice, "I have only two requirements, keep a tight lip and follow orders. Meet these two conditions and we'll get along very well. Learn them, and you are a qualified officer."

"Yes, sir!" Winters snapped his heels together, standing at attention once again.