Chapter 324: Accidents Patriarch Liszt had already sat on the bed and quietly looked at Chen Daolin for a full morning.
Since dawn, this kid has been lying on the table with the thick stack of paper writing and drawing, and he has been sitting there for a whole morning, without moving his buttocks.
The old man got up and looked at him a few times, and Chen Daolin still wrote his own, and he did not shy away from the old man's voyeurism, in fact, the old man couldn't look at it at all.
The things Chen Daolin wrote on the paper were all written in Chinese characters, and even a few sentences of English were sandwiched in the process.
In this world, the only one who can barely understand is Du Weiwei, the demon.
But even if Du Weiwei can understand a little Chinese characters, but the content of Chen Daolin's writing, even if she is standing here at the moment, she can only stare dryly.
What internal combustion engines, what slide valves, what crossbars and so on What Chen Daolin drew on paper at this moment was a simple diagram of the working principle of a steam engine.
Similar patterns are actually found in his personal laboratory in the Academy of Magic, as well as in the Wushuang Workshop.
It's just that they are all rough sketches, and no one but him can read them.
Chen Daolin had been locked up here for a month, and after his mood gradually calmed down, he simply took advantage of this rare leisure time to conduct some research on the subject of the magic machine that he had been planning for a long time.
Magic Machine, Chen Daolin's general idea, was actually very simple at the beginning.
There is magic in this world, as long as you can integrate the physics of the real world into magic, and replace the energy part of the real-world technology with magical power, you may be able to create a new situation.
This topic is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say that it is simple.
The biggest problem is that the foundation of the Roland Empire, the human world, is too weak.
It is best to use the words of the old Dou Meng Taoist priest to describe it: barbarian A world without a solid foundation in mathematics is impossible to breed a true tech tree When it comes to science, everything has to be accurate.
Advanced calculation methods, various esoteric mathematical formulas, etc You can't expect the magicians of the Roland people to cultivate scientific and technological achievements in that traditional way.
Of course, Chen Daolin's idea is to replace the energy part of real technology with magic.
For example, in the most primitive machine, I don't use electricity, gasoline, or even a steam engine, so I use magic instead of the head office But in fact, without rigorous mathematical calculations, Chen Daolin found that he could not replicate even the simplest steam engine Anyone with a modicum of scientific knowledge knows it.
The steam engine was the coordinates of the Industrial Revolution.
"I don't expect to build a magically powered Gundam, but at least a primitive steam engine-powered locomotive must be made," Chen Daolin sighed.
Machinery is not so easy, without precise calculations and sophisticated industry, not even the simplest bearings can be manufactured.
If you want to make a Gundam, what are you kidding, you can't make an arm, you always need to have a rotating shaft and bearings in the joints, this is not like you can just get an iron rod or an iron ring and put it up.
The accuracy is not enough, and after a few turns, it will wear out and burn off and be scrapped As for the engine, it's faster to think about it.
"Damn, I'm in a hurry, Lao Tzu went back to the real world to buy hundreds of cars and transport them over and slowly dismantle them" Chen Daolin cursed fiercely in his heart: "Get a few V8 engines to assemble them yourself, and then the whole magic war puppet, what's the name of it, it's called Raid Freedom, and then get a pure gold one, it's called Golden Dawn" This kind of thing is just a matter of lust in the heart.
If you really do it, you'll die.
It is estimated that it will not be possible to do it for hundreds of years.
I bought a GUNPLA made by Bandai in the real world, and I had to assemble thousands of parts for each G version, and this was just a toy Get a real guy Don't talk about it, there is not even a computer in this world, there is no precision manufacturing lathe.
It's up to those blacksmiths to make iron by hand Chen Daolin's mind imagined the scene of thousands of blacksmiths busy in front of the small steel furnace emitting black smoke, creating various parts and then piling up a humanoid Gundam.
At noon.
The head of the prison guards came to inspect as usual, and when he entered the door, he saw Chen Daolin lying there writing and drawing on the table, and he only looked at it twice.
He put down a plate of food and turned to go out.
In fact, at the beginning, when Chen Daolin was bored here, the papers that he wrote and drew were all taken away.
At that time, the guards came to collect it, and Chen Daolin didn't stop him, just sat there with his arms in his arms and sneered.
The thick pieces of paper that were taken away would eventually be delivered to Shiloh's study as quickly as possible.
But it is foreseeable that neither Shiloh nor the magician hired by Shiloh can understand these things written by Chen Daolin at all, and even the most knowledgeable court scholars in the empire are only stunned and dazed after reading them.
Since then, no one has come to collect any more things that Chen Daolin writes.
He even returned what he had taken away.
Shiloh only affirmed one thing, this guy named Darling Chen must have a lot of advanced knowledge in his stomach that neither he nor the Roland people can understand, and this knowledge is not clear.
It means that I don't know what it is, but it looks like it's powerful.
Rather than take it away, it would be wiser to simply give it back to him and see what he can come up with in the end.
After all, Shiloh is conceited and intelligent, and he thinks that he is the top genius of the younger generation, and those court magicians and court scholars, which one is not the top talent in the Roland Empire In the Roland world, the most intelligent and knowledgeable people, magicians and scholars are definitely the top existences.
But these smart people, looking at the things written by a little magic rookie who is only twenty years old, can't help but have a feeling that they are idiots, and this feeling is probably not liked by many people.
"You know what, you don't have to suffer here."
While eating lunch, the old man Liszt held a bowl of broth in his hand, and after a few sips, he put down the bowl and looked at Chen Daolin and sighed.
"Hmm."
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Chen Daolin didn't look up.
"You are not from Roland, there is no need to die for the emperor."
Old man Liszt whispered, "We people are not going to do it.
Loyal to the Emperor, if he submits to Shiloh now.
That's the traitor.
My old man doesn't want to be a traitor.
In the future, he may be imprisoned for the rest of his life, or he may be dragged out and hanged after Shiloh is seated.
But you don't have to. ” Chen Daolin raised his head and looked at the old man with sparkling eyes.
"I can see that you have extraordinary abilities."
Patriarch Liszt finished drinking the soup, took a piece of bread, tore it off piece by piece, and put it in his mouth: "My old man's eyes are still poisonous, you have the ability, and you are young."
There's no need for someone like you to rot here with us.
I think Shiloh would be more than willing to accept your submission, and you heal his queen's eyes, and.
You're talented.
So" "It's impossible."
Chen Daolin shook his head.
He finally put down his pen and looked at the old man: "I am indeed not a Rolander, I don't need to be loyal to this empire, this is true."
Whoever becomes emperor doesn't seem to be my business, it's a matter for the Roland people, or even an internal dispute in the imperial family.
But that night, in the main hall, after the men died.
There's no way I'm going to bow to Shiloh anymore. ” "Why?"
The old man sneered: "What do those people have to do with you. ” "It really has nothing to do with me."
Chen Daolin pointed to his heart: "I just can't get over here."
Maybe you don't believe it, but in the world where I was born, the faith I believe in is actually not much different from yours here.
The Emperor used to be very kind to me.
Now let me bow my knee to the man who killed him, I can't do it. ” "Maybe you can't get over it now, but it'll be fine after a while."
Patriarch Liszt shook his head, and he said lightly: "I have lived such an age.
I've seen a lot.
You have a conscience, but there is such a thing as a conscience, which will slowly fade away over time.
Numb it off.
In the future, your heart will gradually become calmer, and maybe you will go out from here, bow your hand to Xiluo, and continue to enjoy your beautiful life in the imperial capital. ” "Maybe."
Chen Daolin did not deny it, and also smiled in a light tone: "But at least for now, I don't have this kind of thought.
I have friends who are also locked up here, and I have family who are also being locked up by Shiloh.
I'm a person who doesn't like to be threatened or forced to do things I don't want to do.
That's probably the biggest difference between me and you. ” Old man Liszt couldn't understand.
This is perhaps the most thorough difference between a person living in the feudal world and a real free world.
Here, the emperor could deprive a person of his life at will.
But in the real world, the last emperor was put into a labor camp decades ago.
Even in the era of fighting fathers, those powerful people didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
People in the civilized world and people in the feudal dark world always have a little different beliefs in their hearts.
The matter of Shiloh's white head soon spread throughout the imperial city, and then throughout the imperial capital.
The news of the death of Carman and Rodriguez IV in a failed assassination attempt was not likely to be blocked.
Both are children of a family From the bottom of Shiloh's heart, he didn't want to kill these two people in any way.
Killing them will cause backlash from all sides, the anger of the two families, and even the Tulip family, and the sadness of the rabbit death of the other noble classes.
This is extremely dangerous for an emperor who has ascended to the throne by improper means.
But it's not these worries that really make Shiloh white.
It was the one that Carman said before he died. popularity The news of the new emperor's white head leaked out.
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But the news that Shiloh vomited blood and fell ill was tightly sealed.
Therefore, for De Gummans, who was standing in front of Shiloh at the moment, it was a shocking surprise to see the new emperor's pale face, full of gray hair, and the strong smell of medicine in the room.
To be continued
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