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

"Of course not." Skylark remained composed, "Whether or not an agreement is reached, the White Lion King will not take back his gift."


Winters gestured for the two archery officers to sit down, smiling as he said, "The Herders swear by 'words spoken like arrows shot,' never to be taken back, rarely specifying terms in great detail. We Venetians, on the other hand, prefer to clarify all the details in advance..."


[The time rewinds to the night before the hunting in Qingqiu]


"The first condition is easy to understand." Anna peeked out from behind the drawing board, "You may not bypass the White Lion, selling directly to the civilians of the Red River Tribe. In exchange, the White Lion will not go over your head to do business with the merchants of Iron Peak County."


Winters secretly stretched his legs that had gotten a bit sore from standing.


Chapter 43: Trading (Part 2)_2