"Your Majesty, can I try it?" Kemer Strell asked impatiently. novel .
"Of course," Roland nodded with a smile, "this time it's up to you to send the message."
The chief alchemist pondered for a moment, and then wrote a series of interlaced characters on the small blackboard, totaling more than 20 characters. If it is possible to say that the three horizontal and two points are just right, this message basically ruled out the factor of luck.
The receiver is still Barov.
He obviously didn't want to end this extraordinary experience so soon, so he put on a blindfold before Roland could speak.
The throbbing arc once again bloomed between the spark gaps.
This time, the boss took longer to listen.
When he wrote down the answer on paper and showed it in front of everyone, the crowd finally burst into warm applause!
Although there are two errors in the twenty-odd characters, the number is quite a lot, which is exactly the same as the message written by Kemo!
This could never be guessed by chance.
That is to say, in less than a few seconds, the message has been exchanged between Neverwinter City and Silverlight City. Only in this way can he explain why he can know what Kaimo sent.
"Your Majesty, how far can the tower spread the news?" Barov asked excitedly.
"As long as the power is increased, theoretically thousands of kilometers are no problem."
"Wouldn't that cover the entire territory of the Four Great Kingdoms?"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but whisper.
"More than that, even the fertile plains are basically included."
"What happened in Yongdong, Graycastle will know in the next second, this is too incredible!"
"Indeed, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it was something human could do..."
Barov is already thinking about deeper issues.
"Your Majesty, if we give these symbols specific meanings, we may be able to convey more complex content, such as instructions and decrees..."
After witnessing a new technology, the first thing to think about is how to use it. I have to say that the old manager's knowledge and ideas are much broader and broader than at the beginning. Obviously, during these years, he has also adapted to the ruling of this emerging kingdom. The bits have changed quite a bit. Roland smiled approvingly, "The direction is correct, but it can be done more thoroughly."
"what do you mean… "
"Instead of assigning specific meanings to symbols, we assign specific symbols to existing words, so that even if human voices are not heard, we can communicate in real time."
After Barov thought for a moment, his eyes couldn't help but glow.
Apparently he also realized the great significance of this "new script".
Since the text of this world adopts a completely different phonetic and ideographic system, it cannot be directly applied to the telegraph code of another world, but under the same principle, as long as you spend more time, you can always formulate a suitable set communication code table. With these stopwatches, any textual information can be converted into corresponding electrical signals, which can be transmitted across the continent at the speed of light.
As for who would make this telegram code, Roland had a plan in his mind.
As the recorder of information on both worlds, no one is better suited for this task than Scroll.
"Your Majesty..." Agriculture Minister Seni Daly raised his hand eagerly, "Can I try this tele... telegraph?"
"Of course," Roland looked at the crowd, "if any of you are interested, you can experience it yourself."
The high-level officials of Neverwinter City immediately exploded the pot, and they swarmed up, and quickly surrounded the table where the machine was placed.
Looking at this scene, Anna walked over to Roland and shook her head amusingly.
Roland naturally understood the meaning of her smile. The spark transmitter and the ore receiver were only the lowest technical part of the radio communication plan. The former sent out overwhelming information in the entire frequency band, while the latter accepted all who came. , the two sides seem to be a match made in heaven, but it also allows an area to transmit only one set of information in the same period of time. In fact, after the spark transmitter was replaced by more advanced electronic tube wireless equipment, it also played a residual heat in the field of interference because of its characteristics, and the effect is obvious.
In addition, this system requires a huge sky and ground cable and a certain output power, so it is difficult to reduce the size and weight, and it is destined to only be installed in a few important cities.
When the trial production of electronic tubes is mature, radio and radio stations that can directly transmit sound signals without interfering with each other will usher in the first peak of radio communication.
I don't know how surprised they will be when the time comes.
He knew that was exactly what Anna was expecting.
It has to be said that in this regard, he and the other party have very similar hobbies.
Just as everyone was eagerly trying to "dialogue" with Silver Light City, Roland suddenly felt a strong sense of dizziness welling up in his heart.
It came so quickly that the outlines of things in the house were ghosted. He closed his eyes subconsciously, trying to suppress the spread of dizziness, but his body seemed to have lost its center of gravity.
Anna was the first to notice his strangeness and reached out and grabbed his arm, "Roland, are you alright?"
I'm fine... Roland wanted to answer this, but opened his mouth in exchange for a violent cough. He covered his mouth, the sweet smell filling his throat.
What the hell is going on here
His eyelids sank quickly, as heavy as a thousand tons, and his open palm was stained with a little bright red, which seemed out of tune with everything around him. Although she tried her best to stay awake, her consciousness was still quickly drifting away from him. Anna seemed to be exclaiming at him, but he couldn't hear anything except the noise.
The body fell backwards uncontrollably, and finally the figure of Nightingale and the rapidly spreading mist caught in his eyes.
…
When Roland opened his eyes, he found himself back in the castle bedroom.
"Your Majesty is awake!"
Before he could sit up, the low voice of the scroll sounded beside him.
Then there was a burst of hurried footsteps, and Anna appeared at the head of the bed in the blink of an eye. It was obvious that she had been staying in the house and had not left herself too far.
"How do you feel?" she asked softly, leaning over his forehead, "is there anything uncomfortable?"
"Well..." Roland immersed himself in feeling for a moment, "No. I feel that my whole body is very smooth, as if I had fallen asleep, and my spirit is much better than usual."
Looking at the questioning eyes of the two, he reluctantly spread his hands and said, "It's absolutely true, except..."
"Except what?" Anna and Scroll asked in unison.
"Except for being a little hungry..." Roland rubbed his stomach, "How long have I slept?"
Anna's expression finally relaxed a lot. "Six hours or so is the shortest time for you to fall asleep. I'll call the kitchen to prepare the meal. But... Are you really okay?"
"It couldn't be better." Roland shrugged, "By the way, isn't Nightingale here, she can tell if this is a comforting word."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nightingale emerged from the shadows. However, she did not approach the hospital bed, nor did she answer immediately, but nodded after a long silence, "... Your Majesty is telling the truth."
"Look." Roland pouted, he really didn't feel any discomfort at the moment, and he was telling the truth, but Nightingale's reply was much slower than usual. Although he felt a little strange, he didn't go into it. "As for why you fainted, it's probably just because you didn't get enough rest?"—
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