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Chapter 802: Gramophone


Half a month after Dudian succeeded to the throne, the Black Death Season, with frequent plagues, came, followed by a lot of busy things, such as arranging monasteries to prepare for holding prayer meetings in various cities, and supervising the military in time.

Clean up the garbage and corpses of accidental deaths in various cities.

As long as you are not careful, the death of some homeless people or the corpses of domestic servants beaten to death by nobles will become the germination point of the plague.

Du Dian deeply understood what it was like to be a "king", one who was above everyone and at the same time had to serve everyone.

However, fortunately, he did not intend to be a conscientious and competent wall master, so he left all these trivial matters to Saul, and Noyce accompanied him, so that he could both study and supervise.

"Teacher, this is it."

In the study, Edward looked at the trumpet-like instrument in front of him with surprise.

"This is called a gramophone."

Du Di'an looked at the primitive gramophone he had just made, with a trace of sadness and regret in his eyes.

It would have been better if this thing could have been made a few years earlier.

Edward said curiously: "Gramophone" "It means being able to keep your voice."

Dudian moved the needle to the black turntable and said, "Do you have anything you want to leave behind and say to your future self?"

"Future self" Edward opened his eyes slightly.

The future was a very distant word to him.

He thought for a while and said: "I hope that my future self can always be by the teacher's side, and then be like the teacher." , and made many, many great experiments, just like the teacher’s gramophone, and I also want to carry forward the magic of the air system."

Dudian nodded slightly, "Yes, but to complete these, you need to work harder than others, you know?"

"I understand, teacher."

Edward nodded heavily.

Dudian played the reproduced voice on the gramophone.

Soon, Edward heard what he had just said coming from the speaker of the phonograph, as well as Dudian's teachings.

The voice was no different from Dudian himself, and Edward was widened.

His mouth was dumbfounded and his face was filled with disbelief.

Dudian lifted the stylus, took off the black turntable, handed it to him, and said, "When you can make a gramophone according to my drawings, you can use this to play your own words.

Go back and work hard."

Edward stared blankly at the black turntable in his hand.

He stayed for a moment and then recovered.

He suppressed the excitement and curiosity in his heart and resigned to Dudian with the turntable in his arms.

Dudian watched him leave, then slowly walked to the table next to him, took out a new black turntable, and put it on the gramophone.

His eyes slowly turned to Hailisa next to him, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, " I have too many things to say to you every day.

When you recover later, I'm worried that I won't be able to say that much to you in one breath, so I will record all these words so that you can listen to them when you recover later.

This is all I want to say to you."

Halysa was silent, expressionless.

"In a few days, I will also make the camera, and then take pictures of Kutch, Guinness, Noyce, my former friend Macon, and my student Edward, and keep them for later.

You see, of course, there are also photos of us.

I will use the camera to record my life with you every day, one photo a day, which is 365 photos a year. " "Maybe it will take me a year, or even a few years, to find a way to recover you, but don't worry, then you can see my changes in the past few years through these photos, so you won't be disappointed.

I feel strange."

Dudian's eyes were extremely gentle.

After he finished speaking, he stared at her for a moment before thinking of the turntable that was still spinning.

He raised the needle, took off the turntable, and carefully stored it in the bookcase next to it.

A few days later.

News came from the outer wall area that the coffin and remains of the female war goddess Sylvia were found.

Dudian was overjoyed when he heard the news, and immediately sent Kachi, Noyce, Aurora and others to drive his pioneer chariot out to secretly pick up the coffin.

The pioneers on this chariot are still tied by iron chains, and are exposed to poison and beauty every day.

Their willpower is no longer what it used to be, and even their fighting spirit has greatly faded.

With high-level boundary fighters such as Aurora and Kachi, His strength, combined with the electric shock mechanism on the chariot, is enough to control the chariot.

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In less than half a day, everyone took the coffin back to the palace.

When the divine coffin returned to the palace, Thor, who was always by Dudian's side, learned the news.

Looking at the huge divine coffin placed in the palace hall, he was stunned.

He did not expect that this divine corpse, which had worried everyone in the inner wall area, actually It fell into Dudian's hands.

"Master, this is the captain of the search team who found the corpse of the god."

Kaqi pointed to Dudian a short young man in black.

This young man in black had an ugly appearance and a black mole at the corner of his mouth.

He looked a little wretched.

He was kneeling at the moment.

In front of the steps, Du Dian looked at him nervously, not daring to breathe and trembling with fear.

Dudian was happy, but still calm on the surface, and said: "What's your name?"

The short young man's throat rolled, and he hurriedly said: "My name is Tron."

"Tell me how you found it."

Dudian was very interested.

During the time he came to the inner wall area, he did not stop sending people to search for the whereabouts of the divine corpse in the outer wall area.

However, after searching for so long, he did not find it until today.

He was a little curious as to where the intruders hid this divine corpse.

Tron lowered his head and said in a nervous voice, "Reporting to the young master, according to the young master's instructions, the young man led people to search around the outer wall area.

They searched in various places in the commercial area and civilian areas, but could not find them.

Then we went We arrived in the slums, where no one lived for a long time.

We found this coffin under a very sloppy abandoned factory.

At that time, there were many rats gathering around the coffin, so I found it.

"Speaking of "I".

When he finished speaking, he paused slightly and seemed to be choked.

When he finished speaking, his head lowered.

Dudian heard his accelerated heartbeat and smiled lightly in his heart.

He already understood that it was probably his men who saw the vision at that time, but he did not mention it.

He probably knew that this was a great achievement and wanted to get a share of the pie.

"Why are there rats gathering around the coffin?"

Du Dian didn't care about this trivial matter of greed for merit, and asked, "Did the coffin have any strange phenomena at that time?"

Tron lowered his head and said: "Reporting to the young master, my subordinates don't know this either.

We followed the group of rats and found them.

When we saw the coffin, we dispersed the rats and then moved the coffin out from under the factory.

At that time, the coffin looked a little dirty, so we notified Lord Hawkeye and wiped the coffin, and then these adults came to pick us up

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