Chapter 218: The Consciousness That Travelers Should Have
The rotor-type magic energy engine can be said to be one of the first ideas that Gawain came up with after thinking of the "magic industrialization" route, but its realization has been delayed until today, because the difficulty and complexity of this system are far greater than Any kind of magic device that has been conceived so far - the rotor magic energy engine needs to have as few as eight groups, as many as ten groups or even dozens of groups of repulsion law arrays that are neatly arranged to run at the same time to start, and so many repulsion law When the arrays are connected together, the magic interference generated is almost a disaster. To solve the interference problem, even mathematical calculations with rune logic are extremely difficult.
But Jenny solved the problem and even proposed further optimizations to the original rotary engine.
Gawain looked at the drawings on the table and the materials next to the drawings for a long time. His expression was probably too serious, so that Amber, who came to the study to watch the excitement, was startled. The latter glanced at Gawain in astonishment: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this drawing? Did Jenny's calculation go wrong?"
Gawain raised his head and said without thinking, "I'm not a genius."
"Huh?" Amber was stunned by this confused sentence, and the next second she thought it was Gawain teasing herself, "Are you running on people on purpose? You are a monster-level guy, aren't you? Genius, let the ordinary people live - of course, I don't include myself in the 'ordinary people', I am a genius, I am the goddess of the night goddess, do you know..."
"I just feel it." Gawain didn't care about the bb in the second half of Amber, but said this with a half-smile, turned around and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the light on the territory. Night lights.
He is not a genius.
Nor is he the center of the world.
He can't create an era of magic industry out of thin air, and he can't just pull the world into a sea of stars by himself.
Gawain has been very aware of this aspect from the beginning, and today, he is more deeply aware of this.
He knows that he is a special individual compared to ordinary people,
He can also calmly admit that he wants to do big things and has the ambition to influence the changes of this era, but he knows even more - even if the times change, it is not something he can pull alone.
Thinking back carefully about what happened along the way, Gawain judged his position more clearly, and realized the talents and wisdom of the local people in this world.
The magic net comes from a desolate and talented wild mage, Rebecca's crystal and rune trigger come from a noble girl with wonderful ideas, and rune logic is a great law summed up by three generations of researchers with decades of time. A magic energy engine is knocked out by craftsmen and technicians on the territory with a hammer, and the mass production technology of alchemy potions, as well as the final machine design, the completion of the factory... are led by Druid Pitman and him. Apprentices, plus months of hard work by hundreds of workers, technicians and artisans across the territory.
Just now, it took just one hour to understand the concepts of so-called regional agency, production, supply and marketing chain, and market feedback, and according to the actual situation of this era, Patrick Bohm made a product evaluation. Recommendations for tiered sales.
And now, Jenny Perrault has completed the final calculation of the rotor-type magic energy engine, and designed an effective tuning scheme for this engine before Gawain thought of it.
Gawain lowered his head and looked at Cecil's collar, which was still full of vigor and vitality after dark.
This is a dark and backward era, but this does not mean that a traveler has become the center of the world. In this era, in this world, there are wise people hidden everywhere. Even those nobles who seem to be ignorant and backward are using their wisdom and strength to maintain their dominance. Gawain felt that if he wanted to be in this world To make a career, the first thing to do is probably not to forget to be in awe of the world.
Paying attention to the system of the world itself, recognizing the wisdom of the local people, and rationally grabbing their own interests under this premise is the way to survive and develop.
With a smile on his face, Gawain turned to look at Amber who was curiously studying the blueprints on the table (although she didn't seem to understand anything): "You say, if everyone on this land is talented, then What the hell am I doing here?"
"What's the matter with you? You're talking like crazy all of a sudden," Amber blinked, "Aren't you talking nonsense? You're a lord, without you, why would we gather here? We'd already be leaving our luggage. It's human... In other words, don't you really plan to announce the dissolution of the gang..."
Gawain glared at the half-elf: "Can you stop using the words I taught you? It's called a team, not a gang!"
"...Anyway, it's almost the same meaning, the last two letters of the two words are different..."
Gawain looked at the thief helplessly, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.
That's right, the magic net belongs to the wild mage, the alchemy reaction device belongs to Pitman, and the burst crystal and rune trigger belong to Rebecca... Many things in the territory are not created by his Gawain, or at least not original. But his greatest value here is not to create these with his own hands, but to bring these talented people to show their original talents.
He did not have the wisdom of the local people, but he had the vision and thinking of them. He had the insight of a previous life, the knowledge of Gawain Cecil, and the mind and experience of being an ancient observer. He could not create nothing, but he knew what the land needed.
He knows where the road is going, and this is his role and reason for being here. From a big perspective, he can plan the future order and social structure of the territory. From a small perspective, he can describe a certain specific technical route. The required machinery, and then let the technicians on the territory figure out a way to make it happen.
Gawain suddenly laughed happily. He felt that no matter what kind of cheats he had, at least one thing was certain:
He's the plug-in of this world - at least the plug-in of Cecil's territory.
Oh, and I have to take along Mr. (Ms.) Nicholas Egg, who had recently recovered from a cold and was thinking about how to make the next generation of large-scale punching machines in the Mechanical Research Institute for the past two days.
However, the ups and downs of Gawain's heart could not be conveyed to Amber's head, which turned nine and eighteen turns. The thief young lady suddenly laughed when she saw that Gawain was in a deep and deep state. , I planned to rush out on the spot to remind Heidi and Rebecca that their great-grandfather might have expired, but I didn't expect to see the old zongzi in front of me nodding to me as soon as I had such an idea: "Amber, You will go to Tanzania tomorrow as my messenger and give my handwritten letter to Viscount Andrew."
"It made me run so far in the winter..." Amber muttered, "What are you doing in the past?"
"I want to invite that Mr. Viscount to be a guest in the territory, and let him, the big mine owner, see how the people of Cecil territory mine."
"Oh... what?!" Amber woke up in horror as soon as he nodded, looking at Gawain as if he was looking at the enemy spy who had penetrated into his own people, "You want to invite Viscount Andrew to visit the mines in the territory? Do you remember? Is there anything there?!"
"Remember, of course, the magic power engine, the drain pump, the minecart pulling machine, and the crusher and screening machine that have recently been put into use."
"Do you remember that you have to let an outsider come to see?!" Amber's eyes widened, "These are the lifeblood of Cecil Land! Our place can develop like this in such a short period of time, how good is it? But it's all those machines, you're not afraid that after Viscount Andrew sees it..."
"I hope he will be tempted after seeing it, greatly tempted," Gawain nodded, "because I plan to sell him the full set of mining equipment."
amber:"?!"
"Our second-generation magic power engine has been realized, and I want to sell the first-generation engine," Gawain knew what Amber was thinking, but he enjoyed the fun of teasing each other, this troublesome half-elf Only in this kind of stagnant situation will it look cute. "And you just said something wrong: the territory has developed like this in such a short period of time. Machines have a certain role, but we don't rely on them all."
He shook his head: "The part of Cecil's collar that is really open cannot be taken away by outsiders."
Amber's worry obviously did not subside: "But anyway, you sell something like a magic engine to others... Are you really worried about showing it next door?"
"They will definitely develop, and the mining efficiency of Tanzanian mines will be greatly improved," Gawain nodded, "and this will ensure that Cecil can receive more magic materials at a lower price."
Amber scratched his head: "That's it? Do you have other reasons?"
"Of course there is - only a stronger partner can bring you greater benefits. I never worry about other people's exhibitions. As long as I can guarantee that I am the fastest exhibition, it is enough."
When Gawain said this, he sighed softly: "Most of the rulers of this world are going the other way, they will do everything possible to ensure that no one in their line of sight moves forward, they don't care if they stay where they are. As long as others are not advancing or are keeping regressing, it is fine, but this has a fatal problem - they cannot ensure that people who are out of their sight are suppressed, and what they do can only lead to regional It's just a recession, you know? It's actually happening."
"Evil fruit?"
"Ansu's neighbor, the Typhon Empire has been carrying out continuous military reform and social progress in recent decades. They have realized the regular militarization of all professionals and a certain degree of assembly line production of military supplies. In the process of retreating in a group, where they cannot influence or observe, a formidable and terrifying opponent has stood up..."
Amber swallowed. She was also from Ansu, so she naturally knew that the threat from the neighboring country Typhon was increasing day by day, but as a commoner, it was the first time she heard this intuitive analysis from Gao Wen's mouth, but she was still right. Gawain had the last bit of doubt in his decision: "But you can't use those machines driven by magic engines when you sell them to Viscount Andrew... These machines must be driven by magic nets..."
Gao Wen smiled happily: "So I will also sell him the blueprint of the magic net by the way, and if possible, I will even send a group of technicians to guide Leslie to complete the basic construction of the magic net at a low price. "
"You even give him the magic net?!" Amber almost jumped up this time, "Do you know how much he can do with the magic net?"
"Mining," Gawain said lightly, "mining for Cecil."
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