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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 · 奇幻
分數不夠
705 Chs

Chapter 7: The Temple

At the crack of dawn, the labor convicts of Wolf Town were brought to the ruins of the church, where they cleared the debris under the supervision of the militia.

The militia were responsible not only for oversight but also participated in the reconstruction work, handling some of the lighter tasks.

The charcoal mud and black ash had to be shoveled away, the charred wood cleared, and any usable slates or bricks had to be picked out and taken to the river to be washed clean.

Wolf Town was very small, with so few buildings that they could be counted on one hand.

The church became abuzz with activity; the town center instantly resembling a bustling construction site.

The construction of a church was a grand event wherever it took place, and for many believers, it was even more sacred and glorious than constructing water conservancies or laying down roads.

Thus, everyone worked exceptionally hard, even the "slave laborers" who were forced to toil.