The reason for choosing Mystery Moon was simple. Compared with the summoning ability, the enchantment ability was more suitable for the magic core. For example, Anna's Blackfire could not be controlled as freely as Anna could, even if she had the corresponding cyclone core. The latter was not so troublesome. Roland only needed to inject magic power and activate the device.
Among the two, the "magnetization ability" was the most beneficial to Neverwinter.
Dawn I had always been a scarce resource. Even with the help of Doris' "Demonization", it could only be said to be barely enough. If the scale of the factory was to be expanded in the future, the power supply would immediately fall into a state of shortage.
Moreover, power generation and transmission and transformation were extremely complicated and huge subjects. They were not inferior to mechanical majors at all. It was fine for him to use his middle school knowledge to make electric motors and light bulbs, but to build a reliable power grid was a little difficult for him.
In fact, he had brought a lot of electricity textbooks from the Dream World, but he found that he could not understand them at all. The content could even be summed up as "I know every word, but I have no idea what they mean when they are put together". Instead of learning from the beginning, it was better to put his hope on the Taquila witches. Perhaps in a decade or two, they would be able to shine in various industries, but now it was almost impossible for Neverwinter to make up for this.
Therefore, it was particularly important to expand the production of Dawn I.
As long as the factory had electricity, it could produce overnight, and as long as the residential area had electricity, people could work during the day and study at night. In a sense, the power system could also be regarded as a time device.
Celine said that it was not technically difficult. The original carrier's perception of magic power was far superior to that of human beings. Ordinary witches could only determine the type and level of magic power of the person being observed with the Stone of Measuring, but in her mind, she could form the structure of the cyclone. As long as Mystery Moon used her ability a few times in front of her, she would be able to do it.
However, when Roland informed Mystery Moon, the little girl expressed a rare hint of resistance.
She pouted and said, "If a magic core can replace me … then will you not want me anymore?"
Finally, under Roland's coaxing, she finally agreed.
And the core that could imitate the magnetization ability was named after her, the Mystery Moon Instrument.
In Roland's words, she said, "In this way, even if you abandon me, you'll still remember my name... Also, to make up for my broken heart, can you give me two more bottles of Chaos Drinks?"
Then she was dragged away by Lily, who was accompanying her.
It took a few days to adjust the magic power core, and it was the same for designing a DC power grid that covered the entire city. Although he only used the most basic knowledge of series and parallel connections, and tried to simplify the calculation by introducing as much Dawn power as possible, it still exhausted Roland.
During this period, a group of unexpected visitors came to Neverwinter.
Rex, together with a dozen members of the Society of Wondrous Crafts, submitted a letter to the King of Graycastle.
Roland soon met this group of unconventional explorers from the Fjords in the living room.
"I thought you wouldn't come."
He asked the attendants to serve tea and desserts, and he spoke unhurriedly.
It had been more than three months since the Fjords people and the Sand Nation people left Neverwinter. If it were not for the piles of relics that were transported to the Southernmost Region from time to time, he would have almost forgotten about it.
At the same time, Roland was also carefully sizing up this group of people.
Probably because of the long journey across the sea, they all looked a little haggard. It seemed that in the Fjords, only those who could not get on the ship would choose to take another route.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty," Rex said apologetically. "It took me too much time to gather the other members of the Society of Wondrous Crafts. Unfortunately, my ability is limited. Although you gave me a book as a proof, many people still have doubts and are unwilling to share their research results. Especially when I mentioned that you invented a machine that can send people into the sky. They think I'm under the same spell as Fan. "
"What about these people?"
"They're all willing to believe you, Your Majesty." Rex bowed and said, "This time, they've all brought their families and are ready to settle in Neverwinter for a long time. They've also completely accepted your conditions. "
"Very good." Roland took a sip of tea and said, "After you pass the examination of the Administrative Office, you'll be considered as Graycastle's subjects." After all, joining the Society of Wondrous Crafts was something that the people of the Fjords had no choice but to do. There was bound to be a mixture of good and bad people. If they could not understand the value of the knowledge in the book, there was basically no value in recruiting them.
"What does the examination mean?"
"The established procedures to become an official member of Graycastle is mainly to record your identity information. Don't worry, there's no need to sign a contract or anything like that."
The crowd immediately heaved a sigh of relief. It was obvious that although they had brought their families, they were still full of anxiety about the future.
Perhaps he should give them more confidence.
Roland summoned his personal guard Sean.
"Your Majesty, what can I do for you?"
"These people are our new guests. Show them around and let them familiarize themselves with the new king's city of Graycastle." Roland spread out his hands and said, "Especially the Miracle Building. If the new Invention Association is established, it'll also have an office on the top floor like the other Schools of the Philosopher's Study. So, there's no harm in learning about it now."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Seeing that everyone was confused and followed Sean away, Roland held back his laughter and whispered to Nightingale, "Follow them and have a look."
…
Two hours later, Nightingale returned to the office.
"How was it?" Roland poured her a cup of Chaos Drink.
"You've already guessed it, haven't you?" She curled her lips and drank the drink in one gulp. "Really, you're just like a kid showing off his toys. Don't worry, I think even if you drive them away, they won't leave. "
"Don't say that. I just want to give them a little confidence."
Nightingale rolled her eyes at him.
"Ahem, okay, you're a little bit right."
"You're quick to admit it." She unceremoniously extended the empty cup to Roland. "Do you want to hear more details?"
"Yes," Roland admitted honestly, having learned a lesson from his previous experience.
"Then prepare two more bottles of Chaos Drink."
As the landmark building of Neverwinter, one could see more than half of the city from the top of the building, including the North Slope Mountain Mine, which always emitted thick smoke, and the Redwater River, which was filled with all kinds of cement boats. Between the two, trains loaded with raw materials rumbled through the city, and a bit further south, the figures of biplanes would often inadvertently streak across the sky. If it was at night, one could even see the brightly lit factories by the river. The light from the windows was reflected on the river like twinkling stars.
The story was exactly as he had imagined.
For those who had never seen such a scene, the moment they reached the top of the building, it meant the arrival of a new world.
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