Chapter 147： Lie to the little girl

If all scientific research directions are compared with weapons of war, radio technology is the atomic bomb in the field of communications. Its birth makes communication easy, and the cost savings are simply incalculable.

After Chris demonstrated his radio communication technology in front of Vivienne, Vivienne was completely conquered by industrial civilization. In her understanding, this technique is simply magic.

"It's really amazing. Although we can also let the magic wave transmit like this, we can't find a fixed item to receive such a signal." Vivienne looked at the radio transmitter, with an urge to take it away.

She touched the shell of the telegraph with her hand, and seemed to feel the objects inside: "What we can do is to use this kind of fluctuation to wake up the simplest magic circle in the distance, so as to deliver the simplest message... "

Having said that, she gave up her efforts. This **** machine, like all the machines before it, had no breath of magic at all. She couldn't perceive the objects inside, because to her, it was just some metal without any "sense of existence".

"So, you can take such equipment with you when you leave, so that you can contact us in Grecan." Chris pointed to the telegraph in front of him that had been reduced in size, and spoke to Vivi. Ann said.

"If I can, I need 100 such...transmitters!" Vivienne Lion opened his mouth and said to Chris: "Grecken is willing to exchange something for this technology."

"What is it?" Chris felt that 80% of Greken had a lot of good things over there, maybe there might be some magic scrolls, enchanted artifacts and other big killers. Using the radio and telegraph to exchange these things, he can say that he won't lose money.

"We have a lot of gold coins. After all, Grecan also has its own mine. I can pay you a lot of gold..." Vivian said, "In our place, the preciousness of gold is very low. Used in certain alchemy..."

Okay, I know you have money... Chris is too lazy to complain. He originally wanted to change some very important magic items, but what he didn't expect is that the magic empire has become tacky and it is so vulgar that people cannot surpass...

"Well, a thousand telegraph machines are not cheap..." Chris felt that at this time, he should give full play to his expertise and let Greken, a powerful magic empire, give a little blood.

"We exchange it with gold of equal weight! Or, double the weight." The great Miss Vivienne seemed to have some misunderstanding about the value of gold, and said: "That thing is in our country, it's really not something. Value metal."

Damn, what about a good talk, do your parents know that you are such a big money? Chris stared at Miss Vivienne in front of him. He really didn’t know what he should say. He held back for a long time, and finally came up with a topic he was most interested in: “Well, if the telegraph machine is 300 Let’s start selling, do you still buy..."

At this moment, Chris remembered many famous "idioms", such as "ordinary family", "I don't know the beauty of my wife", "repent of creating Ali", and "nothing". In short, Chris feels that if he mass-produces 1,000 telegraphs for auction, it is estimated that Allan Hill’s problem of borrowing money to develop industry may be completely resolved...

"Are you willing to sell so many? That's great, just 300 units." Vivian nodded in agreement with excitement: "I know that the Ailan Hill Empire is in the desire to build human civilization together. Consistent with Gricken."

"Well, as long as Greken is willing to take out all of his gold, maybe my cabinet will be on your side... Don't say you are going to fight the devil, you are going to the earth, they will also agree and Signed the document for the declaration of war..." Chris covered his face helplessly, and whispered inwardly.

Looking at the parked cars in the distance, Vivienne seemed to think of something, and said, "You still have vehicles that can walk without magic... It doesn't work for us in Grecan. The magic in our place. The breath is inexhaustible, so we are more willing to use magic as a motivation to drive some magical devices."

"But I have to say that those magic devices are too bulky and don't look as sophisticated as your industrial products. Maybe we should also pack our magic devices, they look too...too silly." Vivian mentioned the magic empire. When things come, there is a tendency to talk endlessly.

This young lady whose actual age does not know how old is very good at everything, but this mouth is too good to say. She was always talking, it seemed that there was no secret in her mouth.

She has visited many industrial bases in Seris these days and saw many weapons and equipment that Alan Hill has not yet started mass production. She even felt the momentum of dozens of fighter jets in the air, which made her very excited.

After all, it is not easy to see mortals flying in the sky elsewhere.

"Of course, we can also explore our sky through clever use of radio! We can detect many flying objects, which may be of great help to you." Chris took Vivian to visit the radar station again. Vivian felt the working principle of the first-generation air-warning radar.

Vivienne felt the fluctuation this time, but there was still no magical aura. She looked up at the sky curiously, as if she could feel a kind of energy that was difficult to capture spreading into the distance.

But she knew that it was because she was standing too close to the radar antenna. If she left a little bit, she would not be able to accurately detect such energy fluctuations.

But this still made Vivian very excited. After she visited the performance on radar detection, she started her spending money again: "I want this! This! How many sales?"

Ms. Vivienne, who went to the village to follow the customs, seemed to immediately accept the so-called "selling from xx" argument. With her mouth like this, Chris was full of embarrassment that she deceived the innocent girl.

"I've heard of your manufacturing production model. I heard that under this strange model, the cost of producing 1,000 cups is lower than the cost of producing 300 cups..." Vivian didn't understand the situation. Next, I am still willing to show my erudition. She looked at Chris proudly, showing off some of the fun things she had seen along the way.

I hope those businessmen never know that they sold the iron radar antenna for the price of pure gold... Chris prayed in his heart, smiled and nodded and said: "Yes, the charm of mass production lies here, Wei Miss Viann."

"When I go back, I will send people gold." Vivienne seemed to be very helpful to Chris' praise, nodded and said: "In my opinion, you are really not good at fighting! Your talents in other areas , It’s much stronger than your fighting style."

Then Chris took Vivienne to visit many factories, some factories were very interested in Vivienne, and some factories were not attractive to Vivienne, the great magician at all.

For example, at the magical electric lamp factory, Vivian was very dismissive. Grecan's magical atmosphere is too strong, so they can use the always-on magic lamp for lighting, which is environmentally friendly and pollution-free, and the light is soft and durable.

She was very interested in the canned fish sold in the market in Serris City. After tasting it, she couldn't put it down anymore. After all, there is no ocean near the Eye of Magic. Gricken is a lively landlocked country, and their navy is not as powerful as that of Ailan Hill...

"This is delicious! Your Majesty Chris! If I can, I would like to eat this for dinner too! Also, I want to bring some back to Grecan and give it to my good friends." The little girl also took it with her when she ate. That weird mask turned out to be covered with oil stains.

This was inconsistent with her noble mage status, but it didn't make her slow down the speed of eating canned fish. After eating three full cans in one breath, the great magician from Griken uttered a satisfying admiration.

"It's too extravagant to use magic to preserve freshness. We don't often go to the seaside far away from the eye of magic, so we have no idea about sea fish, and there is no such cute-looking fish in our lake..." Vivian Gestures with oily hands, describing how terrifying the fish in their hometown is.

For Chris, the kind of fish she said is basically a variant of the devil fish after heavy metal pollution and a large amount of g-virus. Not to mention eating it, it will make you lose your appetite at the first glance.

"I can give you some of this privately and let you take it back as a gift..." Chris finally couldn't bear to trick a little girl into buying canned fish with equal weight of gold, and made up his mind to pay for the other party.

Vivienne was very satisfied with the kindness Chris passed on to her, and smiled and nodded and said: "I can't live here for a long time, so I must leave as soon as possible... If I can, I will take some things with you first. Don't worry, Grecan will fulfill his promise and send the gold to Ailan Hill."

Seeing that Vivienne saved his life, Chris didn't mind the other party taking part of the goods first. He nodded and said, "Yes! I will prepare everything for you. You can leave at any time. "

"Then, in the future, let's rely on the thing called a radio transmitter!" Vivian glanced at the pile of horseshoe cans in the cannery again, swallowed and said.

"Okay! No problem." Chris nodded and agreed.