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

Hoofbeats interrupted Winters' train of thought as three horsemen burst forth from the hillside ahead, galloping towards the caravan.


Colonel Moritz yawned and shifted into a more comfortable position to sleep.


The trio pulled up in front of Winters, the leader dressed as a Paratu, and his two companions attired in Hurd garb.


The two horsemen dressed as Hurds dismounted, placed their right hands over their chests, and gave a respectful salutation, babbling a string of Hurd language.


Winters beckoned the Translator to come forward.


After exchanging a few words with the two Hurd horsemen, the Translator reported back, "Sir, they are saying, 'Paratu champion, Tie Chi chieftain has sent us to guide you. Tie Chi chieftain has prepared fine wine and feasts in anticipation of your arrival.'"


Winters nodded. He didn't understand the Hurd language but he could make out "Batu" in their speech.


Chapter 22 Fleeing in Panic_3