Chapter 802: Gramophone

Half a month after Du Dian succeeded to the throne, the black death season with frequent plagues came, followed by a lot of busy things, such as arranging for the monastery to hold blessing conferences in various cities, in addition to supervising the military department in a timely manner Clean up the rubbish and accidental dead bodies in various cities. As long as you are not careful, some homeless people die, or the bodies of domestic servants beaten to death by nobles will become the germination point of the plague.

Du Dian has a deep understanding of the taste of a "king", who is above everyone and at the same time serves everyone.

Fortunately, he didn't intend to be a conscientious and competent wall master, so he left all these trivial matters to Sol, and Noyce accompanied him, so that he could learn and supervise by the way.

"Teacher, what is this?" In the study, Edward looked at the trumpet-like instrument in front of him in surprise.

"This is called a phonograph." Du Dian looked at the primitive phonograph he had just made, with a trace of sadness and regret in his eyes. It would be great if this thing could be made a few years earlier.

Edward wondered, "A gramophone?"

"It is to be able to keep your voice." Du Dian moved the stylus to the black turntable and said, "Do you have anything to say to your future self?"

"My future self?" Edward opened his eyes slightly. The future is a very distant word for him. He thought for a while and said, "I hope that my future self will always be by the teacher's side, and then be like the teacher. Same, make many, many great experiments, just like the teacher's phonograph, and, I also want to carry forward the magic of the air system!"

Du Dian nodded slightly, "That's right, but to accomplish this, you need to work harder than others, you know?"

"I see, teacher." Edward nodded heavily.

Du Dian played the engraved voice on the phonograph. Soon, Edward heard what he said just now, coming from the speaker of the phonograph. At the same time, there was Du Dian's teaching. The voice was no different from Du Dian himself, and Edward grew bigger. Mouth, dumbfounded, full of disbelief.

Du Dian lifted the stylus, took off the black turntable, handed it to him, and said: "In the future, you can build a phonograph according to my drawings, and you can use this to play your own words. Go back and work hard."

Edward stared blankly at the black turntable in his hand, and stayed for a moment before recovering. He suppressed the excitement and curiosity in his heart, and bid farewell to Du Dian holding the turntable.

Du Dian watched him leave, then walked slowly to the table next to him, took out a new black turntable, and put it on the gramophone, his eyes slowly turned to Hai Lisha next to him, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes, " I have something to say to you every day, too much. After you recover, I am worried that I will not be able to tell you so much in one breath, so I will record all these words, and you will be able to listen to them when you recover. It's all I wanted to say to you by this time."

Hailisa was silent, expressionless.

"In a few days, I will also make the camera, and then I will take pictures of Kaqi, Guinness, Noyce, my former friend Macon, my student Edward, and save them for later. You see, of course, there are also our group photos, I will use a camera in the future to record my life with you every day, one picture a day, that's three hundred and sixty-five pictures a year."

"Maybe it will take me a year, or even a few years, to find a way to restore you, but don't worry, at that time you can see the changes in me over the past few years through these photos. I feel strange."

Du Dian's eyes were extremely gentle. After finishing speaking, he stared at her for a moment before thinking of the turntable that was still spinning. He lifted the needle, took off the turntable, and carefully stored it in the bookcase next to it.

After a few days.

News came from the outer wall area that the coffin and skeleton of the goddess of war, Sylvia, had been found.

Du Dian was overjoyed when he heard the news, and immediately sent Kaqi, Noyce, and Aurora and others to drive his pioneering chariot out to secretly meet the coffin.

The pioneers on this chariot are still chained, and they are edified by drugs and beauty every day. Their willpower has long since disappeared, and even their fighting spirit has greatly faded. The strength of the attacker, combined with the electric shock mechanism on the chariot, is enough to control the chariot.

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

When the coffin returned to the palace, Sol, who was often by Du Dian's side, knew the news. Looking at the huge coffin placed in the palace hall, he was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that this corpse, which was so anxious to destroy everyone in the inner wall area, actually It fell into Du Dian's hands.

"Master, this is the captain of the search team who found the god's corpse." Kaqi pointed Du Dian to a short black-clothed youth. This black-clothed youth was ugly with a mole at the corner of his mouth. In front of the steps, he looked at Du Dian nervously, not daring to breathe, trembling.

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

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

"Tell me, how did you find it." Du Dian 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 god's corpse in the outer wall area, but after searching for so long, he did not find it until today. He was a little curious as to where the intruders hid the god's corpse.

Tron lowered his head, and his voice was a little nervous, "Reporting to the young master, according to the young master's instructions, I led people to search around the outer wall area. I searched in various places in the commercial area and the civilian area, but they couldn't find it. Then we went to We left the slum area, where no one lived there, and we found this coffin under a very dirty and abandoned factory. At that time, there were many rats gathered around the coffin, so I...found it." Said " "I", he paused for a moment, as if he was choked up, and when he finished speaking, he lowered his head even lower.

Hearing his faster heartbeat, Du Dian smiled lightly in his heart, and he already understood that it was probably his subordinate who saw the vision at the time, but he didn't mention it, he should know that it was a great contribution and wanted to get a share of the pie.

"Why are there mice gathered around the coffin?" Du Dian didn't care about this trivial matter of greed, and asked, "Did there be any vision in the coffin at that time?"

Tron bowed his head and said, "Master, I don't know about this. We followed the rats to find it. After seeing the coffin, we drove the rats away, and then moved the coffin out from under the factory. At that time, the divine coffin looked a bit dirty, after we notified Lord Hawkeye, we wiped the divine coffin, and then these adults came to pick us up."