After reading Allen's letter with a dark face, Allen wanted him to go back and help him say it straight, he wrote such a letter in a smooth tone, like a resentful woman who was abandoned, Il thought about it, His Majesty the King of Tamu Country has reached this age after all, and he may really not be able to survive this time.

Then Allen's next situation must be very sad, and he should go to his side to help him.

Although Allen is in a hurry, Il's still has to solve the problem of the fan before he can leave with peace of mind, and use the gears to use manpower to drive the rotation of the fan? That would be a waste of the workers' labor.

What if you can borrow magic power to temporarily act as the power of the blower?But you must leave for the country of Tamu immediately, magic power cannot be used without the presence of a magician, Il thought of the era of the fusion of magic and technology in the mouth of Pigess, what its existence was like, Il was very curious.

However, why did Pigs leave me all the knowledge of science and technology, and did not mention the fusion of magic and technology? But the space storage bracelet in my hand is the product of the fusion of magic and technology, and Pigs did not deliberately hide these technologies, so why didn't he record these techniques on the chip and teach me?

Yir leaned back in his chair and fell into deep thought, he had always felt that Pigs was hiding something and didn't want people to know, but he had no clue, but the cave had already collapsed, and the only thing that had something to do with Pigs and traces should be the girl with short hair in the cave back then, but after so many years, she should have started her new life a long time ago, right?

At least for now, the technology that Piges has allowed himself to develop is indeed a technology that is conducive to social progress, and perhaps he is really just a little more careful.

Since Pigs didn't leave himself the technology to integrate or transform magic and technology, he could only rely on himself, after all, whether it was magic or technology, as long as it conformed to the law, then he would definitely be able to find a reasonable way to use it.

Magic, magic...... What can only be controlled by magicians, beyond the scope of science that Il has learned, magical power, although it cannot be explained, is not impossible to use, if a magician constantly mobilizes magic but does not release magic, what will happen?

Thinking of this, Il closed his eyes and began to concentrate on sensing the magic around him, the magic slowly gathered around Il, and the meditating Il saw that the dark world was getting brighter and brighter, and the spots of various colors were mixed together, and the world in front of him became bright and dark, and in his consciousness, Il stretched out his hand to touch these wandering spots, but found that he couldn't touch anything, let alone grasp it.

Ilbrush opened his eyes, he did his best to gather all this magic power on the top of his right hand without releasing it, this process was very difficult, as long as he didn't pay attention to these magic powers, they would slip away from Il's hands, and gradually, more and more magic power was compressed by Il to form a soybean-sized rapidly rotating gray-white spherical vortex.

The noise sounded from this gray-white whirlpool, sharp and harsh, Il's right hand kept trembling, even if the whirlpool was not close to the palm of his hand, Il still felt the huge energy contained in it, as if this small whirlpool could swallow everything in an instant!

When the soybean-sized whirlpool became larger, Il finally couldn't hold on, he wanted to stop the gathering of mana, but the mana seemed to be no longer under his control, the whirlpool still continued to suck the surrounding mana into his body to expand the range, even if Il withdrew his hand, the whirlpool was still floating in the air without the slightest sign of dissipation!

Il, realizing that it was not good, but did not know what to do with the vortex created by the gathering of pure mana, he stood up and tried to bring the mana back under control again, but the suction of the vortex grew stronger and stronger, and even the wind blew in the study.

The books on the bookshelf were blown open by the wind, and even the bookshelves showed signs of shaking, Il quickly pressed his body against the bookshelf, and with a heart, he drew the short sword that Eren gave him and slashed at the gray-white whirlpool.

The whirlpool seemed to feel a crisis, and there were signs of moving! However, it was also bound by its own suction and could not quickly escape from the place, so under the full force of Eli's blow, the vortex was split in half, and then the gray-white light instantly filled the entire study, and Eir's eyes were stimulated by this sudden strong light and quickly closed his eyes, and blocked his face with his arm.

The sharp whistling sound made Il temporarily deaf, and the huge magic power was instantly released and also affected by Il, who was not far from the whirlpool, and his whole body was burned and crushed like pain, he closed his eyes and released a few shields in front of him one after another to feel better, but he didn't dare to open his eyes at all.

Then the brain, which was attacked by the noise, fell into a burst of pain, and Il's head couldn't make his head any better than he covered his ears, and just before he was about to pass out, the noise stopped abruptly, and Il's finally relaxed and squatted on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was an anxious knock outside the door, Il shook his head, felt a little regain his hearing, and then realized that someone seemed to be knocking on the door, he opened his eyes and stood up on the bookshelf, and there was a mess in front of him, the books flew down from the bookshelf and scattered all over the ground, and the water glass on the table also fell to the ground, and a carpet was wet.

"Il, are you alright!

"It's okay......"

Il's slightly trembling body finally came to the door and opened the door, still showing a faint smile.

Lin and Omina looked at him worriedly, and Lin still had a plate of delicious-looking snacks in her hand, which Omina had taught her to make, and was about to bring it to Il to taste, but there was such a big movement in the study where Il's was located.

"Il, do you have any problems again, why don't you speak up and let's figure it out together?"

Lin looked at the tired Il complainingly, he was always like this, he liked to lock himself in the house and think about everything by himself, as if he couldn't blend in with the crowd at all, even if he didn't deliberately show that he was alienated from life, but he still couldn't help but feel alienated from others.

It's as if the world he lives in is different from the world that normal people live in, and the theories and terms that often pop up in Il's mouth are even more confusing, if it weren't for Il's clear origins, Lin would really have to suspect that Il is not from this world.