Cyril was confused. He asked Guren, who was nearby, for help, but the man looked away as soon as he met his eyes. He sighed, expecting this kind of treatment from the witch who didn't care if he died as long as he succeeded in his research.
"Look, I don't know how much magic energy I have. But I do remember that the first time I touched the measuring sphere, it exploded. As for how to create a warp, I followed the instructions in the book the General gave me about a year ago. I learned from Sir Guren when I was the object of his research!" He explained as best he could.
From the look on Celeb's face, he knew that he was not very good at explaining.
"You don't understand, do you?" Cyril was confused. Even if Guren was as inept at explaining as he was, his words would surely be better received by Celeb.
"A year?"
"What?" Cyril did not understand what Celeb wanted to tell him.
