Chapter 275

House of fallow.

Caroline stood in the middle of the interior garden of the farosi mansion, surrounded by flowers that were affected by the life force of the world tree.

"Mr. Qiao Xiu, is this posture OK?"

Carolie stroked the black hair on the side of her face, stroked it behind her ear, and leaned down in the direction of Josh.

"Actually, carolie, you don't have to pose. I'm just testing the performance of the world tree."

Josh, with the camera in his hand, aimed at carolie.

After taking part in the shooting of "the devil is not too cold", carolie has the demeanor of a model on earth when facing the camera, but it is a pity that the girl's figure does not match the word "model".

The image captured by the camera was projected directly through the original spar in Qiao Xiu's hand onto a wall in the central garden.

From carolie holding the biscuit and gnawing like a rabbit until she finds that Josh is using the "camera" to photograph her eating dessert, the flower of fallow suddenly wakes up, immediately wipes the biscuit residue from the corner of her mouth, stands up, and shows her most charming side in front of the camera.

Instead of recording it in the original crystal, Qiao Xiu linked the "camera" to the original crystal directly through the leaves of the world tree.

"Son of chaos, I've seen your miracles more than a dozen times, but I'm still curious about how you recorded the images of the past." Asked the oranka priest, who witnessed the whole process.

"The principle is a little more complicated, you can understand that this protolith contains a lot of light particles." Qiao Xiu searched the memory reserve of the three princes. The process of his invention of the "camera" was a pure accident. It was very difficult for him to explain it by magic or scientific means. He could only give the priest auranka a a concept.

"Use the world tree to issue commands, let these light element particles rearrange, refract different colors of light, and then put together to form a picture."

"This The detailed operation of the elements requires a large number of inscriptions to support it. "

The oranka priest could not imagine that the images were all made up of an extremely small particle of light.

"The movie is a little different from what you see now, but with the world tree of the ebony elves, the transformation of these low light particles has been preliminarily completed."

With a gentle wave of his hand, the interface of magic net appears in front of him.

Qiao Xiu is very pleased that after the "server No. 2" held by Caroline has been put into use, the server load of frost elves has been greatly reduced, and the transmission speed of inscriptions has increased by about two or three times.

Although it is still hopelessly slow compared with the Gigabit fiber on earth, it can load some pictures at least.

"Is this what you call television, Mr. Joshua?"

After learning that these pictures would not be released, carolie pinched her cheek at the "camera", and the flower of farosi disappeared instantly.

In just a few seconds, the grimace that carolie had just made was projected onto the wall. All the black wood elves in the central garden saw the expression made by the girl of the forest they served.

"TV It can only be regarded as the simplest prototype. After all, it needs to rely on the leaves of the world tree as the medium of reception. "

Qiao Xiu took down the green leaf on the original crystal, and the picture that had appeared on the wall disappeared instantly.

An original crystal can't carry the whole program of magic net. Qiao Xiu can only use it as a medium to broadcast pictures, that is, a player that can't do anything but watch TV, and even has no buttons.

Its power supply is magic, safe and environmentally friendly, and the receiver is the leaf of the world tree.

"That is to say, if you sell this as a commodity, you will be able to see the real Lyon when listening to the voice of Nolan through this protocryst?"

Carolie soon understood the role of television.

"This is just a defective product. If mass production is really needed, maybe the world tree of frost Elves will blow up directly..."

"Fried hair? The trees of frost elves like you very much, son of chaos, and they are generous and easy-going to their own people

The priest of auranka suddenly said that she looked at Caroline, and she could hear the blessing of her own holy tree.

"Well, if you pluck a cat's fur completely, the anger is light, and it is more likely to fight with you."

Joshua showed the leaf of the world tree in his hand to the priest auranka, which had fallen naturally from the world tree of the frost elves.

"If we want to complete the transmission of images, every protocryst needs to use the leaves of the world tree as the medium. At present, the number of users of Nolan voice is estimated to be 70000. They have long been satisfied with listening to Lyon's voice, but want to see the real picture. These two things can satisfy them. If the price is not too expensive, I believe one A lot of people will pay for it. "The example given by Joshua made the priest of auranka shiver inexplicably.

She should feel angry, not shivering, at this time, because human beings sell part of the world tree as a commodity, which is extremely exclusive to any elf.

But if the world tree itself agrees, even if the elves have some complaints, they can't lead.

"The Holy tree of frost elves is more willing to listen to your voice, son of chaos I just want you to be kind to him. " The oranka priest tried to persuade him to accept the protection of the black wood elves, but tyrin refused, not just tyrin The world tree, which lives in her body, made the same choice.

"Of course, I will not deprive the world tree of its leaves in order to make this kind of defective product. I am just thinking about a more efficient method, but this method will take too long to wait for carolie's world tree to grow further."

Joshua looked up at the other eight Elven priests behind the oranka priest, and finally focused on the youngest Elf Priest, lucita.

She was holding her hands and biting her lower lip, as if still feeling guilty about not attending the birth ceremony of the world tree.

"As priests, you, like Caroline, have the power to feed the world tree, so I plan to set up special" film watching spots "around Nolan to broadcast the world's singer."

At present, Qiao Xiu can't achieve mass production of TV, but he can feed the white cat more feed. After he is happy, he can make hundreds of "protocrystal" TV sets with 100 leaves, or Magic machine?

"I will start planning the program" the singers of the world "today, so I know that the poems you chant have unimaginable charm, but you can't win the favor of Nolan people only by one style. You can try other music styles, and I will provide you with some songs to practice."

One of the highlights of this type of program is the diversity of players. At most, the players on earth may come from all walks of life, all over the country, and there is even a race in the world.

The songs of the elves are indeed very beautiful, but the songs of the elves are similar to hypnotic tunes. If you listen to them too much, you will have aesthetic fatigue.

"The others Music style? We have never tried any other music style because we have been singing "spirit poems" from ancient times Said the priest of oranka with a slight apology.

"It's not too late to try. Do you like rock, jazz or country?"

Before Joshua had finished his impressive music style, the orca priest and the other eight Elven priests looked at him with puzzled eyes.

Maybe the music system in the world has no systematic classification like the earth.

"Well When I go to my study and write some music Joshua felt that if they wanted to understand this, they could only feel the charm of the music through their own practice.

Josh remembered that Mrs. sizer had many blank music books in her study, and could write several corresponding pieces with her memory in her mind.

"By the way Do you mind sharing with my family and the dead? " Asked Joshua suddenly before he left.

The magic array constructed by these elves to shield the magic wave is too strong, and it has not dissipated after the ceremony of welcoming the Holy tree.

Joshua felt that he could summon a great being from the demon world through the magic array's ability.

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The prophet left the baijinghua theatre half an hour ago. Sir baijinghua, the manager of the theatre, enthusiastically drove the magic vehicle he had just bought to send the messengers of the demon world to the farosi mansion.

"Master, do you know how this magic guiding machine was built?"

Her apprentices sat in the back seat of the car, for the demon world still in the middle ages.

A blink of an eye ran to the steam revolution, and even vaguely has the electrical revolution omen age, everything seems so fresh.

A few minutes ago, they were still talking about the topic of "the devil is not too cold". Even four apprentices were scared out of their wits by recognizing that Sir white thorns was the actor of "Stanfield". One brave apprentice also stood up to fight the neurotic law enforcement officer.

After the prophet took a moment to clear the apprentices' misunderstanding of Sir Bauhinia, and repeatedly stressed that "the devil is not too cold" was only a fictional story, their attention was attracted by the magic driven vehicle.

With the permission of Sir Bauhinia, the apprentices touched every corner of the car with their hands, and the prophet was no exception indulged in NORAN's best magic mechanical crystallization.

"I don't know the source of the magic power for the time being, but it's just the raw materials used to build the surface of this magic guide machine..."

The prophet's hand touched the surface of the vehicle, and the strength of these metals was far beyond the prophet's expectation. At present, the production level of the demon kingdom was unable to temper this grade of metal.Therefore, even if you know the principle of this magic machine, it is almost impossible to mass produce in the demon world.

The desire for knowledge made the prophet look at the only caster from Nolan in the car.

"Don't look at me. I got an F in the magic guiding machine class. At that time, I had a fight with the magic machine teacher because of this. Of course, I won in the end."

Shirley shrugged his shoulders, saying that his accomplishments in magic mechanics were also infinitely close to zero. By the way, he boasted about his "glorious deeds" in the college.

"But you can look to the left side of the car window, and you will soon arrive at the river of gears. Opposite the river of gears is the area of alchemy workshop in Nolan, which we also call the factory area. By the way, the residents living near the river of gears can be bothered by the noise."

Shirley is very dutiful as a tour guide, sir white Jinghua's car also just drove into the gear river.

When Nolan's magnificent alchemy workshops appeared in their eyes, the apprentices of the prophet almost put their faces to the windows.

For those who seek knowledge, no one can refuse the power that steel and iron bite each other and then burst out. The magic particles gushing from the chimney of the magic factory are also a beautiful scene in Nolan.

The prophet's performance is more reserved, but her expression is not very optimistic.

When she came to Nolan, she deeply realized that there was such a big gap between human civilization and demon civilization.

The demon world is still troubled by the harvest of grain. There are very few blacksmith shops. The demons rely on their strong physique to resist the crusade of the human army. However, as the weapons used by the human army become more and more powerful, the wall of the great wall of the border will be pulled down by mankind sooner or later.

At the thought of this, the prophet was a little frightened. Her wooden frame glasses reflected those magnificent factory buildings opposite the river of gears, and she concealed the desire in the bottom of her heart.

"These places Can we go in? " Asked the prophet.

"There are some small factories that are free to visit, but those built by merchants and dwarfs are completely forbidden to enter. I suggest you don't try to sneak out by force, or you will have to beat a group of casters and rude attendants to get out."

Shirley waved the staff he was holding, as if he had experienced how to beat those rude guys to the ground.

"It doesn't stop us." The prophet didn't mind taking the risk of being surrounded to see the inside of the factory.

She came to Nolan in order to learn human knowledge, and paid a certain risk for this knowledge, which the prophet thought was worth it.

"It's not necessary." "See that building with the largest chimney? It's one of the largest refineries in Nolan. If you're interested, you can go there any time and walk around and come back again."

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