Chapter 177: Dream back to 300 years

All beginnings are hard.
Whether it is for the papermaking workshop or the education undertaking of the Yongye Group Army that has just started.
As long as the first piece of paper is produced, whether it is good or bad, it proves that their craft is okay. The rest is to adjust the craft, test various raw materials, compare the quality of the paper produced, and choose the best one. .
Improvement is naturally much simpler than creation.
The best proof is that the sewing machines used to manufacture Down’s nail armor. The first few batches require two to three people to operate each of them. After only two years, the technology has been updated five times, and one person can easily operate it. Needless to say, the output is only a lot more than the primary model.
The new model is being improved, but the direction of the improvement is no longer the development of light and personalized operation, but the development of complex and large-scale, and it is ready to integrate waterwheels to reduce manpower and increase production.
If it were two years ago, anyone who shouted such a slogan would definitely be spit on the face, because reducing manpower and increasing output are inherently contradictory. There is a large number of people and the number of people is the most basic guarantee of output.
Now the large-scale use of windmills and water mills has shown them with empirical evidence that it is not impossible, but they were too ignorant before.
The various R&D departments of the Yongye Group Army are highly confidential to the outside, and the internal divisions are divided into three or sixty-nine levels for information sharing. The higher the confidentiality level, the more information is shared, such as the black powder R&D department, medical research base, Armory and so on, the confidentiality level of the paper mill is currently at the highest level.
This is done to avoid duplication of work and research. We have already developed more labor-saving and trouble-free methods. We are still using the old methods or trying to study new methods.
Those research units with low levels of confidentiality have no way to share the core information of high-level and high-density units, but some general technology will be sorted out and shared with them.
"That's good, that's good, it's too late, it's too late." Lan Xili knew that this kind of thing couldn't be rushed, so she turned the topic to what Shaun cares most about, "After receiving your transmission, I went through all the relevant literature and classics again, and found that there was not much useful information. The most useful one should be this one, the Ashan Continental World of Warcraft. For a long time, I read it as a fictional novel. After reading yours Believe, I feel that there are several similarities in the situation you mentioned above, and you can see for yourself."
"Ashaen Daquan of Warcraft?" Xiao En snatched the book in Lan Xili's hand.
The distressed Lanxi Li yelled, "Take it lightly, lightly lightly, lightly, even if it's not an isolated copy, it's almost the same. I've seen such a copy for so many years. If it breaks, you won't have to read it."
"Don't worry, it won't hurt you a little bit." Xiao En replied without looking up, and he couldn't wait to read it. After all, after consulting so many historical materials of the ancient Andes Empire, it was the first time that related things appeared.
What Lanxi Li gave was not so much a book, but a few pages of paper. It should be tanned with some kind of animal skins, at least not cowhide or sheepskin that Sean is familiar with. The workmanship is exquisite and the thickness is even. Over the past hundreds of years, it has also been very textured and very comfortable to the touch.
But it is not complete. It seems to be a part torn from a certain document. Even these few are incomplete. Many key parts of the handwriting have been bitten off by insects and rats, but they have been carefully pasted. , Repair and repair.
This is naturally the handwriting of Lanxi Li. He is not only an archaeologist and linguist of the ancient Andes Empire, but also an expert in ancient and ancient books restoration.
"This is..." Before Xiao En could read the above content, he was attracted by the abnormal situation shown by the few animal skin papers.
In Lan Xili’s hand, the ordinary animal skin paper that could no longer be ordinary, in his hands, began to show a strange faint light. At first thought it was an illusion, but in the end this light became more and more prosperous, which surprised Xiao En even more. , His magical power surging like a tide, uncontrolled, continuously flowing into the unknown animal hide paper in his hand.
At this moment, Xiao En felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a few pieces of animal skins, but a miniature black hole, a black hole that absorbed the magic power, as if he wanted to in his brain and consciousness together.
"Barton, watch the buns, don't mess around."
Everything happened so quickly that Sean only had time to finish saying this, so his eyes went black and he fell straight to the ground.
At first everyone didn't understand why Sean made such a sentence inexplicably until he fell.
The steamed bun, who had been standing silently behind Xiao En, slapped him with a big hand, holding him in, while roaring like a beast wounded, staring at Lanxi Li with fierce eyes.
Fortunately, Barton, who received the last instructions from Sean next to him, had already issued a series of barks before that, blocking Lan Xili, otherwise it would not be as simple as an angry stare, I'm afraid Lan Xili has been torn by the champion knight. .
"How could this happen? How could it happen? How could it happen?" Lan Xili was also dumbfounded, this situation completely beyond his cognition.
It wasn't a day or two for these broken animal skins to fall into his hands. It was no less than ten or eight times just to read them. There had never been an accident. How could such a moth appeared in the hands of Xiao En?
What made Lan Xili even more incredulous was that the pieces of animal skin paper in Xiao En's hand had undergone an unimaginable change, and all the traces of his pasting and pasting on it had disappeared, becoming a whole.
Lan Xili thought that her old eyes were dim, she rubbed her eyes one after another, yes, all traces of acquired treatment disappeared, and now Xiao En was holding a few complete pieces of animal skin paper, or a brand new one. , Exudes a weak light, giving people a feeling of being revived and revitalized.
Hell, a few pieces of animal skin papers actually give people the illusion of vitality. It is really weird and weird.
Lanxi Li wanted to come closer and watch, which caused Baozi to snorted.
Lan Xili could only stop and rub his hands awkwardly: "I just look at the situation of Teacher Xiao En to see if his life is in danger."
But this is obviously useless for Baozi. He carried the unconscious Sean in one hand and the long sword in the other. He would kill anyone who dared to approach him.
Even if Lan Xili turned his head and let the dog Barton be a lobbyist, it wouldn't work.
Fortunately, Sean was only evacuated from his pure magic power, passed out into a coma, and entered a deep sleep state of self-protection. After only four or five hours, he woke up.
After hearing that he was in a coma, Baozi reacted, and Sean fell into a long silence.
He even ignored this fatal flaw in Baozi. If it hadn't been for his simple magical power to be emptied, and other internal and external injuries, Baozi's hostile situation, which did not distinguish between the enemy and me, would have delayed his medical treatment?
At that time, it was not as simple as backaches and backaches. It was very possible to take a small life into it, and that would be a death.
However, the opponent's champion knight's skill made Shaun reluctant to give up. The Yongye Army now indeed has several champion knights, but there is really no more suitable person than Baozi who can be selected as a personal guard for Shaun.
Whether it is Archie or the Tiger Tagore, even if they are willing to provide Sean as a personal guard, Sean will not dare to use them. After all, there are problems with the origins of both sides, so loyalty is not absolute.
McGee the Skullcrusher, who seems to have nothing to do, also has his own job, at least one week of military training a month, he must attend in person, and there are some military meetings that require him to sit down. After all, he is the first officer in the military. General.
To a certain extent, Baozi obeyed the command of the dog Barton.
But no matter how clever Patton is, he is just a dog. He can execute relatively simple commands. The interpersonal relationship is too complicated, and his dog's brain cannot understand it. The most important thing is that he can't speak and can't express himself. Secondly, its strength is low, and it may be targeted specifically.
After much deliberation, the only way is to equip another guard to get Baozi's trust, even if it is not completely trusted, at least at critical moments, he can convince Baozi.
Of course, this is just a double insurance.
Even if the champion knight is equipped with Baozi, Sean usually avoids as far as he can avoid it, let alone a coma. Even with ordinary injuries, Sean rarely allows himself to suffer.
After all, in an age without antitoxins, tetanus is also very fatal.
Today's situation is completely an accident, and he has not fully understood the situation until now, a lot of things have completely shattered his understanding of the world.
For example, the brand-new animal skin paper is just out of the oven.
Damn it.
When he had just received it earlier, it was obviously full of patches.
Is there something wrong with my memory?
Judging from Lan Xili holding the animal skin paper over and over, looking at the same damned expression, it is not that there is something wrong with Sean's memory, but that everything has really happened.
But this really violated the laws of physics that Sean knew.
How can an item be repaired for no reason?
Is it because of the influx of magical power?
Even for this reason, what principle does it follow?
Magical power is an intangible and intangible existence, how can it be possible to repair substantial things?
Where did the material in the repair process come from?
Transformed by magic power? Or is the animal skin paper transformed by itself?
This series of questions kept tumbling in Sean's mind, unable to figure out a clue or persuade himself.
In fact, Sean’s magic skills are much more difficult than ordinary magicians in this world, because the knowledge he learned in the previous life was too systematic and solid, and he had a preconceived notion. After he came into contact with some new things , I always want to translate it into my previous life knowledge to explain.
It’s okay to explain, but what’s not?
The power of magic spells exists. The assumptions made at the beginning are barely valid. However, as the power of magic spells gets stronger, the original assumptions are a bit untenable, and Sean must find a new set of assumptions. To explain the theory, it is not about the magical nature of this world, because it is not used to teach others, but to persuade oneself to continue on the path of magical power.
If it is replaced by an ordinary sorcerer in this world, the magical power is the magical power, which is used to cast magical spells. What is the problem with this? As for the nature and principle of magic power? Does this have anything to do with possessing spell power and casting spells?
It’s not that Sean has never thought about breaking his worldview and reshaping it. It’s simple to say but harder to do than to get to the sky, because the knowledge is in his mind and there is no way to block it, even if he has magic power now. .
This force does develop the brain to some extent, but there is still a long way to go from controlling the brain. Even if the control-level warlock Darnell, Sean has not heard that the other party has one ability.
This can only be done unless Sean loses his memory.
But in addition to the power of magic, in other aspects, Sean's memories of previous lives are the most precious treasure.
In addition to the problem of the root of the magical power of the old tune and the mysterious restoration of the unknown hide paper, another thing that made Shaun's mind a little confused.
During the coma, he had a dream, a dream that he can't tell whether it is a dream or not.
Because everything is too real and vivid, it seems that everything has been experienced personally, the feeling of flapping wings, the hearty flying through the air, the urge to roar up to the sky...
He can remember clearly now, this is definitely not what a normal dream should have.
In that dream that wasn't a dream, Sean became another creature, and Sean couldn't remember the exact appearance. To be more precise, the body hadn't looked at himself from beginning to end.
The situation at that time was a bit like a cutscene in a computer game. All procedures were established, and the player had no way to perform any operations (except skipping). It was just that Sean was not a dream. This level was higher in the dream, but the consciousness came.
Having said that, at that time, Sean's consciousness was like this dream that was not a dream. It was difficult to say clearly whether he was awake or non-awake, completely passive, and did not consider these issues at all.
But one thing is certain, the opponent will definitely not be a human, because the opponent is flying high in the sky, using wings. Although I haven’t seen it, I can be sure that it is a pair of huge wings, whether they are feathered or fleshy. Sean couldn't tell.
However, it felt weird at the time. When he flapped his wings, he felt so awkward that he felt itching in his shoulder blades, as if there was something invisible there.
What he saw and heard in his dream ~EbookFREE.me~ also gave Sean the feeling of watching the mythology of Shanhaijing. Not only were the trees towering above the clouds, but the beasts were also much larger than normal. The most thing was that the tiger inside was a fire breathing. Yes, the mountain wolf can control the wind, the giant python can drive the fog, the giant bear can manipulate the earth and stone and coat the armor, catch the python and the tiger's golden eagle...
If only this is the case, it is better to let Sean lose his mind. After all, it is edified by modern movie games and novels. What kind of brainstorming situation has not been seen before, the tiger that can breathe fire, the mountain wolf that can control wind is really nothing new. , At best, it's just the concept of Warcraft.
What really frustrated Sean was what he saw from the sky.
The mountains are undulating and the river is rushing.
It was the Andes Mountains, and it was the Andes Mountains before the Jacob River did not dry up.
Sean will never admit his mistake. Except that the Jacob River did not dry up, the Andes Mountains as a whole has not changed much from now. The most important thing is that the landmark mountain bee Sanset Peak is like a Tongtianli. The sword poked there, as conspicuous as it is.
This is simply dreaming back to the ancient Andes Empire three hundred years ago.