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 young man—Little Lion—cried uncontrollably: "How could you only just return?"


"What happened?" Winters suddenly became alert.


"Do you even have the face to ask?" Little Lion sobbed and cursed loudly: "I've hunted down all the rats in the valley!"


The winter valley of the Flying Feather Tribe


Winters stood outside the felt tent, wanting to enter yet not daring to.


His subordinates wisely kept their distance, not wanting to provoke the Blood Wolf at this time.


Colonel Moritz had disappeared, Mayor Gerard Mitchell had disappeared, and even the most upright and reliable Father Kaman had disappeared.


Winters's fingertips touched the tent curtain, then he withdrew them, touched again, and withdrew again, repeatedly three or four times, until he heard a crisp voice from inside the tent: "Come in."


Winters pushed aside the tent curtain, and Anna was waiting for him.


Fortunately, what he saw was a smiling face.


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