Cultural Invasion In Different World

You two have been waiting for a long time... Uh... Please wait a little longer.

It didn't take long for the gray-robed mage Rursk to look away from the letter when another owl with brown spots on its back flew in.

It's just that this owl is not as chic as before. It fell face-first on the table in a state of embarrassment. A few feathers on its body fell off. After flapping its wings a few times, it reluctantly recovered. Standing up on the table, he put a letter in front of the gray-robed mage.

He picked up the old envelope. A large part of the letter had been mutilated, and the handwriting was also blurred. He could only vaguely see the title on it, How to dispel the undead with healing as the main inscription—— The Twelfth Topic of the Owl Pen Pal Club

The gray-robed mage Rulsk looked at the letter and the old owl, feeling a little uncomfortable. He was officially one of the founders of the Owl Pen Pal Club.

This pen pal has no official nature, and he doesn't even know who the members are. If he has any doubts, he just writes his doubts on a piece of paper and asks the owl to bring them to other pen pals Just be a member.

After several back and forth one after another, when the letter came back to him again, he could always see many replies.

Of course, it is unreliable to use this method to obtain a truly academic answer, but he likes this way of free discussion.

Everyone does not know each other's identities, so they can truly have an equal dialogue and express their opinions.

But it takes too long to get a reply, usually more than two months, and the questions I wrote can be returned to my fingers through the owl.

This is still a case of good luck. If you are not lucky, you may not get a reply for life.

If he remembers correctly, this letter can be said to be one of the earliest letters. It once recorded the replies from magicians from all over Nolan, but now it has become dilapidated and turned into a piece of waste paper.

In addition to sighing, he also felt heartache.

Come on, old man...

The gray-robed mage untied a silk scarf tied around the old owl's feet, and officially retired the elderly owl.

It tilted its head to look at him, and suddenly let out a cry, as if a little bit reluctant.

The gray-robed mage rubbed the owl's feathers and hugged it to the window, and the owl waved its wings and left.

It's finally working now, sorry to keep you waiting.

The gray-robed mage sorted out the items on the desk, and Joshua and Shirley also sat in front of the desk.

May I ask if the letters brought by those owls just now are all random?

But before registering the patent of the camera, Qiao Xiu was very interested in the prototype of this magician forum.

Of course it's random. They don't deliberately go back and forth to any place. Are you also interested in pen pals?

The gray-robed mage is proud of the pen pal club he founded. Through thousands of owls, nearly 10,000 spellcasters in the city of Nolan have participated in academic discussions again and again, although this number is relatively large for Nolan’s population base. Appears insignificant.

No, I just think this cumbersome form of discussion can be improved a little bit. Qiao Xiu said.

Improve?

The gray-robed mage admits that delivering letters through owls is indeed very cumbersome, but only in this way can the envelope be delivered to others. If it is a face-to-face discussion... then low-level magicians will not have the qualifications to speak at all.

Probably in this way.

With a light wave of Qiao Xiu's hand, a white window appeared in front of Qiao Xiu, and such a passage appeared on the window.

The gray-robed mage widened his pupils when he saw it, and pushed the round-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose.

In order to further explain to him, Joshua sent another message to Shirley.

After receiving the message, Ciri silently removed the ping-pong interface from the chat window, and finally materialized the chat window interface directly with magic power.

This... this... this...

The gray-robed mage Rulsk watched this scene completely speechless. In addition to the founder of the Owl Pen Pal Club, he also has the identity of the founder of the Patent Council. He has seen all kinds of amazing inventions for so many years. too much.

And Qiao Xiu's display was a bit mediocre compared to those magic machines that can replace carriages.

But as a lover of letters and a spellcaster eager to discuss his ideas with more people to gain more knowledge, Rursk instantly understood the white window in front of Joshua the value of!

The gadget edited with the inscription of order, if I spend a little time, I can get more people to participate in a discussion, and... can perfectly preserve the discussion data.

The further explanation given by Joshua made the gray-robed mage so excited that he could hardly continue to sit in his seat.

But at present, the maximum communication distance is only about 200 meters, and messages sent beyond this distance cannot be received.

Qiao Xiu's words seemed to have poured cold water on the gray-robed mage, making his excitement disappear.

The distance of a few hundred meters... such a small distance is not as good as discussing in person.

Is there... any way to expand it? He asked Joshua with a hint of expectation.

Of course, I need a server.

What Qiao Xiu is currently using is a local area network using his mental power as a network cable and his brain as a data terminal. If he wants to achieve ultra-long-distance transmission, the establishment of the Internet is essential.

But Qiao Xiu couldn't find any 'primary spar' that could carry the amount of internet data.

It is already the limit to engrave hundreds of inscriptions on a single raw crystal, and it is better to have thousands or even tens of thousands.

But what is the concept of data on the Internet? The Internet data on the earth can be described as a torrent. Although the server of a forum does not need to be so large, Qiao Xiu is not only satisfied with building a forum on the Internet.

Potato servers like Ubisoft's definitely won't work. Qiao Xiu must at least find a higher-end leek server.

server?

Simply put, it is the 'primary spar' that can store a large number of inscriptions.

The higher the quality of the original spar, the price will increase geometrically. The original spar that can only store a few inscriptions may only need one or two gold coins, and the original spar that can store hundreds of inscriptions will directly go up by one hundred.

Of course, most of the raw crystals with engraved inscriptions are worthless, except for a few that store powerful magic inscriptions.

How big is the amount?

The gray-robed mage has seen many high-quality raw crystals in his life, which can carry tens of thousands of inscriptions, or even hundreds of thousands of inscriptions.

One hundred million, of course, if it is temporary, it is also possible to use a hundred thousand as the basis of the original spar.

In fact, Qiao Xiu really wanted to talk about the Zhao unit, but after thinking about it, he lowered the requirements. Qiao Xiu remembered that the inscriptions that could be engraved on the best-quality raw crystal in the hands of the third prince were about 20,000 to 30,000.

That's really too much to ask.

The gray-robed mage pushed his glasses. If the level of 100 million is impossible, the original spar that can engrave about 100,000 inscriptions can basically become the foundation of a large-scale teleportation array in a big country, and its value is self-evident. .

Is this what you want to patent?

No, it's another one I want to register.

The other party didn't seem to want to continue talking on this topic, and Qiao Xiu didn't deliberately make it difficult. After all, the relationship between Qiao Xiu and the gray-robed mage was just a stranger.

When Qiao Xiu finished registering the patent right of the camera and left the room, the gray-robed mage knocked on the table and thought for a while, finally picked up the quill pen and found a new piece of letter paper.

To: All members of the Owl Pen Pal Club

On How to Get a Protospar with Near Infinite Quality

——Written by Gersk the Grey.

After he finished writing a paragraph, he rolled up the letter and walked to the window.

He knew exactly how to obtain the raw spar of 'infinite' quality, and this letter was just to ask the other founders of the pen pal club.

A pitch-black owl flapped its wings and came to the window. After grabbing the letter with its claws, it flew towards the tallest building in Nolan, a building called the Sage's Tower.