Release that Witch Chapter 1348: Coma

"Your Majesty, can I try it?" Cam Schuire couldn't wait to ask. Novel.

"Of course," Roland said with a smile, "It's up to you to report this time."

The chief alchemist thinks for a moment, and writes a series of interlaced characters on the small blackboard, with a total of more than twenty. If it is said that the three points and two points are just right, this message basically excludes the factor of luck.

The receiver is still Barov.

Obviously he didn't want to end this extraordinary experience so soon, and before Roland spoke, he put himself on the blindfold first.

The blazing arc blooms again between the spark gaps.

This time, the old Prime Minister took longer to listen.

When he wrote the answer on paper and showed it to everyone, the crowd finally burst into warm applause!

Although there are two errors in more than twenty characters, the number is a lot, which is exactly the same as the information written by Cam!

This impossible happened to guess.

In other words, in less than a few seconds, the message has been exchanged between Neverwinter City and Silver Light City. Only in this way can he explain why he knows what Cam sends.

"Your Majesty, how far can the tower spread the news?" Barov asked excitedly.

"As long as you increase the power, there are theoretically no problems for thousands of kilometers."

"Willn't that cover the entire territory of Four Great Kingdoms?"

Hearing here, everyone couldn't help whispering.

"Not only that, even Fertile Plain is basically included."

"What happened to Eternal Winter will be known by Greycastle in the next second, which is too incredible!"

“It ’s true that I ca n’t believe this is something that humans can do without seeing it with my own eyes ...”

Barov is already considering deeper issues.

"Your Majesty, if these symbols are given a specific meaning, we may be able to convey more complex content, such as directives and decrees ..."

After witnessing a new technology, I think about how to use it for the first time. I have to say that the old Prime Minister's insights and ideas are much broader than the original. Obviously in these years, he has also adapted to this emerging kingdom The position of **** has changed a lot. Roland smiled with approval, "the direction is correct, but it can be done more thoroughly."

"You mean ..."

"Do n’t give specific meaning to the symbols, but give the current characters specific symbols, so that you can communicate in real time even if you can't hear the voice."

Barov After thinking for a while, the eyes couldn't help emitting light.

Obviously he also realized the significance of this "new text."

Because the world ’s text uses a completely different phonetic system, it ca n’t be directly applied to another world ’s telegram code, but under the same principle of situation, you can always work out a little more thought Comes with a suitable communication code table. With these stopwatches, any text message can be converted into a corresponding telecommunication signal and spread across the mainland at the speed of light.

As for who made this set of telegram codes, Roland had a plan in mind.

As the information recorder of the two worlds, no one is more suitable for this task than Scroll.

"Your Majesty ..." Minister of Agriculture Seney Darley eagerly raised his hand, "Can I try this telephony ... Is it a newspaper machine?"

"Of course," Roland looked at everyone, "If you are interested, you can experience it for yourself."

The Neverwinter City executives immediately exploded the pan. They rushed up and quickly surrounded the table on which the machine was placed.

Looking at this scene, Anna walked to Roland and shook his head with a smile.

Roland naturally understands the meaning of her smile. The spark transmitter and the ore receiver are only the lowest-tech links in the radio communication plan. The former sends information out of the entire frequency band and the latter does not refuse. The overall acceptance of the two parties seems to be a match made in heaven, but it also allows only one set of information to be transmitted in a region at the same time. In fact, after being replaced by more advanced electronic tube wireless equipment, the spark transmitter also played a waste of heat in the interference field because of its characteristics, and the effect is obvious.

In addition, this system requires huge sky and ground cables and a certain output power, so it is difficult to reduce the volume and weight. It is destined to be located in only a few important cities.

When the trial production of electronic tubes matures, radio and radio stations that can directly transmit sound signals without interfering with each other will make radio communications reach its first peak.

I don't know how surprised they will be then.

He knows exactly what Anna expects.

I have to say that in this regard, he and the other party have very similar hobbies.

As everyone tried to "talk" to Silver Light City with enthusiasm, Roland suddenly felt a strong dizziness.

It came so quickly that the outlines of the things in the house were ghosted. He closed his eyes subconsciously, trying to curb the spread of dizziness, but his body seemed to lose its center of gravity.

Anna first noticed his strangeness, reached out and grabbed his arm, "Roland, are you okay?"

I'm okay ... Roland originally wanted to be answer, but Zhang opened it in exchange for a severe cough. He covered his mouth and filled his throat with a sweet smell.

Hell, what's going on here?

His eyelids sank quickly, as if heavy, with a little red in his open palm, which seemed incompatible with everything around him. Although he tried his best to stay awake, his consciousness was still far away from him. Anna seemed to be exclaiming at him, but he could not hear anything except the mixed noise.

The body fell back uncontrollably, and finally the Nightingale figure and the mist that spread quickly spread into the eyes.

...

When Roland opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the castle bedroom.

"Your Majesty wakes up!"

Before he sat up, a low cry of Scroll sounded beside him.

Then there was a rush of footsteps, and Anna appeared on the bed in the blink of an eye. Apparently she had been staying inside the house and did not leave her too far.

"How do you feel?" She leaned down and held his forehead, and asked softly, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Yeah ..." Roland felt a moment of concentration, "No. I feel very smooth, as if I had slept on the floor, and my spirit is much better than usual."

Looking at the questioning eyes of the two, he reluctantly spread his hands, "It's true, except ..."

"Except what?" Anna and Scroll asked in unison.

"Apart from being hungry ..." Roland touched his belly, "How long did I sleep?"

Anna's expression finally relaxed a lot. "About six hours, which is the shortest time you have been lethargic, I will tell the kitchen to prepare a meal. But ... Are you really okay?"

"It's too good to be good." Roland shrugged. "Well, isn't Nightingale here, she can tell at a glance whether this is a comfort word."

As soon as the voice falls, Nightingale emerges from the shadows. However, she did not approach the bed and did not answer immediately, but nodded after a long silence, "... Your Majesty is telling the truth."

"Look at it." Roland turned his lips away. He really didn't feel any discomfort at the moment, and he was telling the truth. Nightingale's reply was much slower than usual. Although he felt a little strange, he didn't delve into it. "As for why it fainted, maybe it was just simple without rest, right?" --

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