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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 72 Boarding

Pirates on the inland seas would tell each other that there were three things on the high seas that were the most terrifying:

sea fortresses equipped with heavy artillery, wind blowing from the bow, and oar-sailed ships during windless conditions.

There was actually an implied meaning in this saying, although oar-sailed ships were fearsome during windless conditions, they were only really feared when there was no wind.

That's because large sail ships would be immobilized during windless or weak wind conditions.

But if there was a good wind, then the oar-sailed ships were nothing to fear.

On the quarterdeck of The Revenge, Drake swung his cutlass and bellowed commands, "Lower full sail! Move with the wind!"

At least a quarter of the cannons hit their target, and the sailors on The Revenge could even vaguely see the mist of blood spewing from the enemy ship.