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Meisha stroked her chin, watched the warm light from Neil's hand covering her body, and said with interest.

"Interesting, it seems that this is no longer the power that ordinary brave men can possess?"

"Even the group of Valkyries and angels under the Lord God can't resist the demonization, and you can actually remove the erosiveness of the magic power."

"It's a little bit of use. In addition, when completing those things, don't have all kinds of weird effects, and don't rely too much on the magic power of monsters. Is this a requirement?"

Neil, who had applied the purification effect to Meisha, asked. After letting her think for a while, he nodded and replied.

"Although the difficulty will be higher, if the purification effect you mentioned is really useful, it is not impossible."

"Another thing is..."

Before Neil could say anything, Meisha waved her hand and said with a smile.

"I understand, I understand, don't leak this core technology. Don't worry, as a consultant, I still have this bit of professional ethics."

"Don't talk about those extremists, even if the Lord Demon King comes in person, I won't say anything about it."

"You can understand."

Neil heaved a sigh of relief, and after seeing Yvette pushing the dining car in, he also said with a smile.

"Before going, let's enjoy Yvette's dessert—"

"Wuhu—"

Before his words fell, Meisha immediately let out excited cheers, jumped to the front of the dining car, picked up a piece of delicate cake, and put it in her mouth.

"Well, it's delicious, I can finally eat cake and have a good time."

Seeing her face covered in cream as if sucked in by a storm, the corners of Neil's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Are you so poor that you can't even afford cakes in the Principality of Rogier......"

"It's not that Megan was so angry that he destroyed the invention I gave them with good intentions, and strictly prohibited all cake shops from selling me things."

"Invention? What invention?"

Neil also couldn't help asking curiously.

"It's a device to enhance the strength of the waist. It's just that the parts were accidentally installed backwards, which caused Mr. Moulton's backyard to lose blood, and he couldn't get out of bed for a few days."

She curled her lips and said uncomfortably.

"At that time, in order to be strong and durable, I specially made it with alloys picked up from the ruins."

For some reason, Neil was suddenly full of worries about the future of Loharleen.

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Returning to China, Volume 211: Chapter 210 Chapter [-] The Artificial Demon Realm

Although he felt sad for the old man whom he had never met, Neil was quite happy to be able to get back a professional counterpart.

Of course, for some people who are not familiar with monsters, her petite and immature appearance makes it hard to believe that she can play with that pile of complicated machines.

"You didn't come here to make fun of me, did you?"

Carpenter looked at Mesha, who was scurrying around in his studio, with a strange expression on his face.

"Just a girl doll this big, who can't even hold a hammer, is she still my helper?"

"Hey, that bald old man over there."

Meisha suddenly turned her head a little unhappily, waved her fist and shouted.

"Dare to underestimate my words, believe it or not, I will take out the cannon from my invention and smash your asshole right now!?"

"Cough, personality problem, personality problem..."

Seeing Carpenter's staring gaze, Neilton coughed twice and waved his hands in embarrassment.

"At least in terms of magic and machinery, she is an expert far beyond us rookie chickens. Although her personality is relatively mediocre, her strength is genuine."

"Are you sure you didn't throw her here because you couldn't control her?"

"How is it possible, and she will have her own workshop in the future, just wait until it is built."

"Here."

While Neil and Carpenter were chatting secretly, a piece of paper suddenly stretched out by Meisha made the two of them stunned.

"what is this?"

"The complete picture of the wind control equipment you designed."

What Meisha said made Carpenter's eyes widen. He grabbed the paper and read it carefully.

"Honestly speaking, this thing of yours is not that complicated. It is no different from a waterwheel. The only troublesome part is the process of incorporating the energy generated by the wind control into other equipment."

As she spoke, she looked at Carpenter's astonished face, and couldn't help but have a smug expression on her face.

"How about you, do you still dare to underestimate me?"

"Then do you have any clues in this regard? After all, in terms of magic power, we should not understand you."

Glancing at Carpenter, who seemed to have been hit hard, Neil also asked curiously.

"Hmm... Theoretically, it should be possible. After all, there is actually magic power in the atmosphere. If those tiny magic power can be condensed bit by bit during the rotation of the windmill, it should be It is possible to combine wind power and magic power to enhance efficiency, but..."

Meisha spread her hands helplessly.

"In this case, the environment of the demon world will be more advantageous, because the concentration of magic power there must be higher."

"You don't need to care about this aspect. It's different from the monster side. The demand here is to allow ordinary people to use magic or related magic equipment even if they don't become monsters and night devils."

Neil rubbed his chin slightly.

"It's better to say that it would be better if this is the case, because those monsters don't need it at all, so the technology in this area will not be stolen."

"In addition, because of my strength, it doesn't matter even if I accumulate magic power in the entire territory, so I plan to use these windmills as energy sources, and then channel them underground through pipes or other media."

"In this way, Loharin can continuously absorb magic power, just like a large energy-supply circle engraved on the ground, so as to drive various equipment on the territory in the future."

Neil's words also made Meisha's eyes light up.

"Huh? An artificial demon world composed of magic power in the atmosphere. Indeed, if the erosiveness of the magic power of monsters can be eliminated, even if a large amount of magic power is absorbed in the territory, there is no need to worry about turning into a demon world."

"No, if you look at it based on your strength, it should be called an artificial heaven, right?"

Artificial Heaven.....

The appearance of a certain hanging man suddenly appeared in Neil's head, which made his expression become weird.

Do I have to build a batch of Misaka sisters to open an AIM LAN or something?

Shaking his head, after shaking the thought of letting go of himself out of his mind, Neil also asked a little worriedly.

"But are you sure there is no problem with this? After all, there must be a lot of windmills in other places, and I haven't seen any of them that have accumulated magic power because of this."

"Hmm... If you try to use magic engravings or magic circles, which will actively absorb magic power, to be embedded on the windmill, so that it can achieve a 'misjudgment' effect, so that it can be transported together with the magic power , it should be possible.”

After frowning and thinking for a while, Meisha said with some uncertainty.

"It's like using the entire windmill as a magician who is casting spells, so that the free magic power in the environment will condense. At least in principle, it should work."

"Do you have any female magicians who have changed from humans to monsters here? It's better to be a recent period of time. I want to use it as an approximate reference."

"Recently...Lorharin doesn't seem to have any. After all, the monsters have basically been cleared out..."

After Neil frowned and thought about it, he suddenly clapped his hands.

"Yeah, Regina is still a magician, so it took about two years."

To be honest, he almost forgot that Regina was actually a magician in the first place. After all, her staff was only used for fishing and camouflage, and most of the time it was used for hitting people.

And since she successfully got Grace, she didn't even take out the staff very much.This also caused him to fail to remember immediately.

"Two years, then it should be fine. I'll go see her later."

Mesha nodded too, and then glanced at Carpenter with some displeasure.

"Hey, how long are you going to be autistic, with such ink marks, don't hold me back when it's time to work."

The corners of Carpenter's mouth twitched immediately, but after looking at the blueprint in his hand that he had pondered for a long time but was perfected by others in a few minutes, he had to suppress his unhappiness.

"Are you sure this guy is okay, she should be a monster?"

Seeing how Meisha took out a can of Coke that he placed beside the table and drank it, Carpenter couldn't help but whispered in Neil's ear.

"Hmm...Although monsters don't care much about looks, impressions are still very important."

After Neil looked Carpenter up and down, he nodded.

"After all, there will be many more handsome young men in the future, and they don't have to pick a bald middle-aged uncle like you."

"Well, at least as long as you don't do something that is likely to cause misunderstanding, people probably won't bother to be interested in you."

Carpenter sighed silently.

"Forget it, I'm too stupid to think that you can say anything good with this broken mouth."

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Volume 212 Returning to China: Chapter 211Chapter [-] Who likes to do homework?

With the addition of Meisha, Neil's mentality can't help but become much better.

At least some things can be left to others, so that I can fish for a while.

It's just a pity that Kyle doesn't seem to intend to let him go at all.

So not long after, Neil, who originally wanted to stay with Carpenter for a while to avoid official duties, was arrested and had to bury his head in various paperwork again.

"Ah, ah, I'm going to die, I want to fish, I don't want to work."

After frowning and engraving words on the paper in his hand, Neil also threw it on the pile of documents beside him.A pillow emerged from his hands and lay on the table.

"Why do you have to do your homework and check your handwriting when you're in this world..."

"It's too early to rest now, here, this is a new batch."

Euphemia moved the documents in her arms to the table. While talking, she pulled out the pillow under Neil's neck and threw it on the sofa beside her.

"Yuffie, are you trying to murder your own husband, and you are actually on the side of daddy?"

Neil looked at the large stack of documents that had piled up again, with an expression on his face as if the sky had fallen. He slapped the table and turned towards Euphemia, who was lying leisurely on the sofa and hugging the pillow. said viciously.

"Considering that I also came here when you were not here, I think it would be better for you to have a good experience."

Euphemia moved her body slightly, leaned her neck on the hand rest of the sofa, and said confidently.

"That's too much..."

Neil scratched his head irritably, looked at the paperwork that seemed to have no end, and said pitifully.

"Dora Mia, can you help me..."

"No, do it yourself."

Euphemia said lazily, while reaching out to pick up a piece of snack from the coffee table.

"I have already completed all my tasks today. If I use the delay in work as an excuse to fail to pay the public rations, I will go crazy."

"Are you really a half-vampire and not a devil...."

The corners of Neil's mouth twitched. Seeing that she seemed to be deliberately laughing at himself, who hadn't even finished his work, and relaxed on the sofa, he couldn't help sighing, sat back down again, and started to work with a bitter face. Face that new pile of files.

And Euphemia was also lying on the sofa, with her two white thighs swaying, admiring Neil's despondent appearance.

She came here just to keep an eye on him. After all, this guy has been procrastinating for more than a day or two, but he doesn't really want to do it, so she naturally has no reason to stop him.