My Empire

"What happened?" A magical apprentice opened his eyes, he found he heard the "sound" of God when he was in meditation.

This can be a terrible phenomenon that let him can't concentrate on feel the breath of the magic. He is now full of the voice of God, and it feels like God plays a musical instrument in the ear.

That sound is unpredictable, sometimes there is no trace of no trace, it is simply like a player. He doesn't know that this is a kind of care, or a defective defect.

So he didn't dare to find his magic tutor to talk about this kind of thing, and he could only silently suffer the arms of the collapse.

He knows that the voice is definitely not a certain voice of the nature, but a sound created by the wisdom life. It is like the dolphins sing, just like ... is passing a message.

He desperately smashed his hair, and felt that he was about to be unsatched by this sound. He secretly observed many people to cultivate meditation, found that only himself, he can hear the terrible voice.

In this way, he is even more feased, and he even disadvantages his magic cultivation is completely delayed, so he is also criticized by the teacher and is laughing by the students.

"What happened? What happened?" He once again shouted from the heart once again, responded to his mind, from hell, or from the gods: "Drop ... Drip ...... "

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"I received it! I received it!" Dukou City, a trained machine and electricity worked with the earphones wearing the ear, widened his eyes and showed a symbol on paper.

"Hey!" When people have to come with a cheer, Raunns interrupted their cheers in time. This can be a cross-time invention creation, once successful, the whole world will be tightly connected.

Yes, after the Fawa City also established a fire power plant, Chris finally started its own communication improvement plan. With radio, Allah Hill's communication will become quickly and accurate, and the cost of communication will be reduced.

In the beginning, Chris won in the ferry city war, in order to inform the Allant Empire, Strid, actually flying the pigeons and the delivery of the fast horse whip, which took a few days to take news Send it.

But now, as long as there is a translation control book, Chris can use a few minutes to pass the command to the distant ferry city, or the sea. And the sea, you can also use the same short time to pass the questions they encounter back to Sregor City.

This is a big leap in the information transfer world, and the speed of Chris makes Chris's information transmits a unprecedented height. This also allows him to control the area of ​​the area, and you can make him crossed the commander directly to the army.

The radio signal, as if it is hitting the heart of the machine, with a pleasant note, it is fascinated.

"Drip ... Drip ... Drip ..." Heard the clear voice from the earphones, the training-trained mechanic has a word in the mouth, and use a charcoal pen to outline some symbols on the white paper in front of it. .

These symbols are consisting of spots and long lines, and the unique law combination of markers. In fact, Chris has not transferred their radio transfer, after all, there is no one in this era to make the same information transmission tool.

"A long two short ... The representative is my word ..." A officer looked at the symbol recorded on the paper, crazy nucleation, the booklet in his hand. He is surprised to find that it is not some irregular symbols in front of him, but truly takes a meaningful sentence.

"I have already issued a signal ... You have received it ..." The officer translated this sentence and then looked at the Launs around him. Raunns excitedly taught the paper recorded the text, and his face was filled with an incredible expression.

He opened the paper that had been excited to pinch the paper, as if he had read the text as the first time, he was hard to believe that this sentence is in a minute or dozens of seconds. From the distant place in Cesass City.

The gate of industrialization is moving in front of him. He has already seen the change in this era. Now, he must witness, may be the rise of another era: "I have already issued a signal ... You received it!"

"Hahaha! You received it?" Launs looked at the officers around himself, and the command of loud: "I will answer them now! We have received it! Pay tribute to your Majesty!"

"Drip ... Drip ... Drip ..." The side of another radio teleport machine starts to check the words on the communications manual, one with a single voice that transforms the text to a shorter, send it to the distant place.

The electromagnetic environment in this era is actually as good as it is, because there is a magical relationship, radio waves are actually interference. However, the electromagnetic environment here can still be good than the tense era of the signal band familiar with Chris.

Therefore, even if the communication distance is not as far as the imagination, you can cover the entire planet, which can also meet the current communication requirements of Chris. His requirements are not high, just want to integrate your own territory.

At this moment, Chris, and deline, and Gullo and others, are guarded next to the radio, waiting for the distance from the distance. It has been conducted more than a dozen experiments, so they did not suspect the practicality of this machine in front of them.

They are worried about whether radio signals cannot be passed to so far and cannot meet the communication distance requirements between Cyres to Passing. But very fast, their worries have turned into a black, because a set of neat radio signals, passed through headphones to the ear of radio engine.

The mechanical and electricity worker who carefully looks carefully with the headphones, suddenly widened, excited, there are many ministers who have a lot of ministers to his emperor: "I heard it! I heard!"

Yes, a complete communication is successful. Since then, I want to send the news to the ferry. I will only take a few seconds for a few seconds. The Elan Hill's generator finally showed its excellence.

"This thing is simply a miracle! My day! It can actually send the news to Elan Hill!" Standing around Chris, Deslay shocked his sigh.

As a member of a rich national family, Desvelor has seen countless big aristocrats, and it is very clear that the importance of messaging is. It can be said that there is such a communication device, many history can be rewritten, and many decisions can be considered.

As long as you can pass the message in time, countless people will be crazy for them. Even only the equipment in front of it, Allah Hill can go to the day. Even if I only have such equipment in front of you, Allah Hill's army assembly speed can be doubled!

The Yalan Empire wants to fight, from making decisions to make the troops to move, first send a letter to the parties to the army spread, and then wait for the troops to set up eight sides, this process is not good for three months or even more Long time.

Cute Lanhir doesn't need to be so troubles. As long as the radio confirmed, only one day or even hours, the troops can start from their own resident, and go to the direction of them.

So, even if I now prepare the other party, Chris's troops will arrive at the battlefield ten days in advance, and I haven't completed the collections of Shala Ni.

Of course, this is just an ideal situation. However, the radio changes in this world, or this kind of infinite future, the symbol, truly lets the people are delightened. The mortal magic has begun to play his own power, then the mortal defends the day of the gods, will it be far?

"Send a telegram to Launs! Tell him that I want to eat the sea fish! Let him send it!" Chris was very good, began to let go. Although it is already a public emperor, he has not planned to seal your own joys.

"Dricking ..." The machine and electric motor sent by the telegraph hit the knife in front of him, and the regular electric waves were sent.

"Drip! Drop! Drop!" The other side of the electrician headphones quickly came to the sound of the other party's response. The translated essay quickly sent to Chris's hand, then write Launs's answer: "Your Majesty! Fish has started, will arrive in Ceatis!"

"I will send him a telegram, telling him that there are two butter mills there, where the butter raw materials are the grassland. The taste is quite good, I will give him a few boxes." Chris has I started nonsense.

"Drips, drops, drops, drops ..." The electromechanics there have been hard and satisfied with the nature of ourselves.

Just when Chris flying himself, a practice room in the Holy Demon Empire, the magician who can always hear "Shen Yin" once again hurts his eyes. He looked at several colleagues around him and found that they did not have irritated expressions.

He climbed up from his position and stopped meditation. That voice is finally silent in his mind, as if there has never appeared.