"Your Majesty, can I have a try?" Kyle Sichi asked eagerly.
"Of course." Roland nodded with a smile. "You'll be the one to send the message this time."
The Chief Alchemist pondered for a moment and wrote a string of characters of different lengths on the small blackboard. There were more than 20 characters in total. If three horizontal lines and two dots could be a coincidence, this message basically ruled out the factor of luck.
The receiver was still Barov.
Obviously, he did not want this extraordinary experience to end so soon. Before Roland could speak, he rushed to put on the blindfold.
The jumping electric arcs once again bloomed between the sparks.
This time, the old director took a longer time to listen.
When he wrote the answer on a piece of paper and showed it to everyone, the crowd finally burst into applause!
Although there were two mistakes in the more than 20 characters, the number was exactly the same as what Kyle had written!
This could not have been a coincidence.
In other words, in less than a few seconds, the message had been exchanged between Neverwinter and Silver City. This was the only way to explain how he knew the content of Kyle's message.
"Your Majesty, how far can the Iron Tower send the message?" Barov asked excitedly.
"As long as we increase the power, it should be able to reach thousands of kilometers."
"Doesn't that mean it can cover the entire territory of the Four Kingdoms?"
Hearing this, the crowd could not help but whisper.
"Not just that. Even the Fertile Plains are basically included in it."
"It's incredible that Graycastle can know what's happening in the Kingdom of Everwinter in the next second!"
"Indeed, if I didn't see it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe that it's humanly possible …"
Barov, on the other hand, was already thinking about a deeper problem.
"Your Majesty, if we give specific meanings to these symbols, we may be able to convey more complicated content, such as instructions and decrees …"
After witnessing a new technology, the first thing he thought about was how to use it. It had to be said that the old director's knowledge and ideas were much broader than before. Obviously, he had changed a lot in recent years to adapt to his position as the ruler of this new kingdom. Roland smiled approvingly. "You're going in the right direction, but you can do it more thoroughly."
"You mean …"
"Instead of assigning specific meanings to symbols, we'll assign specific symbols to existing words. This way, even if we can't hear human voices, we'll be able to communicate in real time."
After pondering for a moment, Barov's eyes lit up.
Obviously, he also realized the great significance of this "new language".
Since the language of this world used a completely different phonetic system, the telegraph code of the other world could not be directly applied. But under the same principle, with a little more thought, a suitable set of communication codes could be developed. With these codes, any written information could be converted into corresponding electrical signals and transmitted to all parts of the continent at the speed of light.
As for who would create this set of telegraph codes, Roland already had a plan in mind.
— — As the recorder of information from both worlds, no one was more suitable for this task than Scroll.
"Your Majesty..." Sirius Daly, the Minister of Agriculture, raised his hand eagerly. "Can I try this telegraph?"
"Of course." Roland looked at the crowd. "If any of you are interested, you can try it yourself."
The higher-ups of Neverwinter immediately burst into an uproar. They swarmed over and soon surrounded the table where the machine was placed.
Seeing this scene, Anna walked to Roland and shook her head in amusement.
Of course, Roland understood the meaning behind her smile. The spark transmitter and the ore receiver were just the least technical parts of the wireless communication plan. The former could send out overwhelming messages at all frequencies, while the latter could accept all incoming messages. The two seemed to be a match made in heaven, but it also made it so that only one set of messages could be transmitted in a region at a time. In fact, after the spark transmitter was replaced by the more advanced electronic tube wireless equipment, it still played a role in the field of interference because of its characteristics.
In addition, this system required a large skyline and a certain output power, so it was difficult to reduce its size and weight. It was destined to be installed in a few important cities.
After the trial production of the electronic tube was completed, the radio and radio stations that could directly transmit sound signals without interfering with each other would usher in the first peak of wireless communication.
He did not know how surprised they would be at that time.
He knew that this was exactly what Anna was looking forward to.
He had to admit that in this aspect, he and Anna had very similar hobbies.
Just as everyone was excitedly trying to "communicate" with Silver City, Roland suddenly felt a strong sense of dizziness.
It came so fast that the outline of the things in the room appeared to be double. He subconsciously closed his eyes, 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 abnormality. She reached out and grabbed his arm. "Roland, are you okay?"
"I'm fine..." Roland wanted to answer, but when he opened his mouth, he opened his mouth and coughed violently. He covered his mouth, and the sweet smell of blood filled his throat.
"Damn it, what's going on?"
His eyelids quickly closed, as if they were a thousand pounds heavy. His open palm was stained with bright red spots, and he seemed out of place with everything around him. Although he tried his best to stay awake, his consciousness was quickly fading away. Anna seemed to be shouting at him, but he could not hear anything other than the noisy noise.
His body fell backward uncontrollably, and the last thing he saw was Nightingale's figure and the rapidly spreading fog.
...
When Roland opened his eyes, he found himself back in his bedroom in the castle.
"His Majesty is awake!"
Before he could sit up, Scroll's low voice came from beside him.
Then there was a burst of hurried footsteps, and in the blink of an eye, Anna appeared at the head of the bed. Obviously, she had been in the room and had not gone too far away from him.
"How do you feel?" She leaned over and pressed on his forehead. "Do you feel uncomfortable?" she asked softly.
"Hmm..." Roland concentrated for a moment. "No. I feel very comfortable all over. I feel that my whole body is very clear, as if I just had a good sleep, and my spirit is much better than usual. "
Looking at their doubtful gazes, he helplessly spread out his hands and said, "It's absolutely true, except..."
"Except what?" Anna and Scroll asked in unison.
"Except a little hungry..." Roland touched his stomach. "How long have I been asleep?"
Anna's expression finally relaxed a lot. "About six hours, which is the shortest time you've ever slept. I'll inform the kitchen to prepare a meal. But... are you really okay? "
"I can't be better." Roland shrugged. "By the way, isn't Nightingale here? She'll be able to tell if I'm comforting you or not."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nightingale appeared from the shadows. However, she did not approach the bed, nor did she immediately answer. Instead, she remained silent for a long time before nodding. "... His Majesty is telling the truth."
"See." Roland curled his lips. At this moment, he really did not feel any discomfort, and what he said was the truth. However, Nightingale's response was much slower than usual. Although he felt a little strange, he did not delve into it. "As for why I fainted, it's probably because I didn't get enough rest?"
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