Yin Zidian

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...

Steel, Explosives, and Spellcasters

The room fell into a profound silence; neither Sasha nor Carlos dared to breathe.


"True heroes emerge from youth, and I, an old man, am genuinely a bit scared," Old Poltan said with a bitter smile, shaking his head: "These thoughts of 'the more money circulates, the more it grows,' did you come up with them yourself? The sage, you're referring to yourself, aren't you?"


"No, I don't dare take the credit; it was truly a wise person who told me," Winters replied.


"Who is this wise person?" Old Poltan asked with some anticipation: "May I meet them?"


"Another day I will personally bring the sage to visit," Winters said with a hint of red on his cheeks, proudly telling the old man, "These were all taught to me by my wife."


"Ah? The She-Wolf? The female warrior?" Sasha thought in shock, "Could it be that Lady Montaigne is not just good at fighting?"


Chapter 35: Blacksmith_3