Chapter 438: Not Forgotten

The sound of the horses tapping and breaking their steps resounded through the mountain path on this starlit night.

Duchamp walked in front of the carriage with a headlamp on his head and led the horse.

The horse is a very sensitive animal with very poor eyesight, and if no one walks next to it at night like this, I am afraid that it will already run around or stop moving.

The three men in the carriage were whispering.

The first adventure in my life was not as exciting as I imagined, but it also achieved unexpected results.

Mark was taking notes with a dim headlamp. Eisenberg's heart was heavy, and Calles did not mention it again, but went on without saying a word.

Eisenberg suddenly remembered a question and asked in a loud voice the man who was walking in front of the carriage.

"Styry, who do you think went to that hillside before us?"

"A master of swordsmanship!"

"How so?"

"Have you noticed the thorns on the side of the road, which have been cut cleanly? In my opinion, it's not that simple, and there are still people who are worried about it. ”

Eisenberg suddenly came to his senses: "There are still people who are worried about this, who is it?" ”

Duchamp shook his head, "How do I know this?" ”

"I can guess!" Mark, who had been immersed in the record, looked up and joined the conversation.

"Guess! How to guess? Duchamp couldn't help but glance back at Mark.

"Quite simply, there was a woman's name on that tombstone. The flowers in front of the tombstone are made of blue and white wildflowers, and their flower language is 'lovers'. ”

"Oh, what else?"

From this, it can be inferred that it was the lover of the deceased who sent the flowers. If you look closely at the handwriting on the tombstone, it is not standardized and flat, but it looks like a man carved it with a dagger, which indicates that the person who made the tombstone for her was not a craftsman. There were only two words on the tombstone, and the full name was not engraved, was it that he didn't know her name? I don't think so, which means that this is what the person who engraves the word usually refers to the deceased. It is further speculated that it was her lover who buried the deceased. Judging from the fact that he can still carefully present bouquets after many years, he must not be too old. ”

The more Mark spoke, the more his mood swelled, and he opened his mind and tried his best to use the imagination of a would-be writer to complete the story.

"He may not have been from this village, but after that incident he rushed to bury his lover with his own hands, tearful, and carved her name on the tombstone, and as he carved it, he swore an oath of revenge. After so many years, he still hasn't forgotten this place, coming to pay respects regularly, and other times, he may be on the road to revenge. See, everyone thinks that this place has been forgotten, but those who are inextricably linked to the dead will not easily forget such pain in their hearts. The power of this pain is silently accumulating, and it will explode someday in the future! ”

"This has not been completely forgotten by this society! That's great! Eisenberg collapsed back into the carriage exhausted, looking up at the stars in the sky.

"Of course I haven't forgotten, aren't we here today!"

"That's right."

"Bang Bang!" Duchamp slapped his face vigorously in the night. "Very convincing, congratulations, you do have the potential to be a good writer!"

"I think so, but it's not just a novel." Mark bothered, took out his notebook, and continued to take notes in the faint light of the carriage.

Duchamp was still walking calmly in front, but his heart repeatedly recalled the introduction of the black-haired prince.

"His sister Karling died in 1192."

In his mind, the figure of a resolute and powerful swordsman appeared, gradually overlapping with the handwriting on the tombstone in the barren grass.

When he saw the handwriting on the tombstone in the setting sun, Duchamp's eyes were stung with tears by the reflected light.

The words on the tombstone were not carved with a chisel, but by a swordsman with a swing of his sword. That kind of consciousness and momentum is the embodiment of a martial artist when he breaks through to the highest realm.

"Anger and despair erupt when they are at their highest, then, is that person's reason revenge?"

Duchamp deliberated several times and felt that it was very likely.

"This is just the beginning." He said silently in his heart.

The border city of Palm, the famous center of the empire's textile industry and the port of trade with the Liber Kingdom, has a regular ferry to Perth, the trading city of the Liber Kingdom, which is the only direct route between the two countries.

Once in Perth, transfer to a regular boat from the Kingdom of Liber to Chase.

Due to flight connections and repeated waits, it was not until dark that the large group arrived in Chase.

Nick, the manager of Luye's international department, arrived early and booked a room for everyone, and he said excitedly to Duchamp: "There are a lot of people who come to participate in this exchange meeting, fortunately we arrived one step earlier, otherwise we wouldn't even be able to book a hotel room." ”

"Are there so many people?"

"Of course, the central workshop has invited all the trading partners on the mainland, as well as the editors of various academic journals, and it is said that it has also invited professional filmmakers, and has already made some high-definition video samples, which are ready to be broadcast tomorrow."

"It's a pity we didn't get the prototype, otherwise we would have been able to shoot some samples ourselves, by the way, what about the people at Star TV?"

"They had already arrived, and now they were in another hotel. Are we going to see them now? ”

"Tomorrow, today I want to go and say hello to an acquaintance."

Looking out the window at the night, Duchamp decided to go to Russell's house privately. After a few words of advice to Nick and Goode, he went to Atelier Russell alone.

"There's a guest here, there's a guest here!" As soon as he approached the door of Russell's workshop, the doorbell sounded a warning.

It was Dan who came to open the door, and he happily shouted to the inside, "Styry is here." ”

The room was brightly lit, and the Russell family was in the workshop, but they were not busy with any scientific experiments, but were admiring and debugging a new gadget. Duchamp was surprised to find that a complete live broadcast system had been formed.

"How! We're better than Calvard's legendary agent! Erica proudly showed Duchamp the new product. With her every move, her image is fully displayed on the two screens in the room.

Tita brings Pikachu to the front of the camera and shows Duchamp the dance she and Pikachu have done together.

"Such a high level of precision!" Duchamp was overjoyed.

The display in front of me has almost caught up with the high-definition LCD TV of later generations.

"What you see is only the surface, in addition to the accuracy of the display, what is more important is the accuracy of the camera propagation equipment, and the core technology we employ."

"Is it true that digital technology has been adopted?" Duchamp thought of this possibility.

"You're right, this system seems simple, but the technology inside is a combination of years of research in many fields by Chase Central Workshop.

The information collector combines Chase's traditional high-quality camera lenses with the latest technology in capturing and imaging.

Inside the receiver, we have just developed a conductive tuning device that can easily switch between multiple channels.

Between the conversions of the device, digital transmission technology is used and can be transmitted to the receiver via cable.

Digital technology is used in the transmission, which can read signals in multiple formats at the same time, including video, music and pictures.

Even for the sound, we have adopted a high-fidelity system to ensure the realism of the accompanying sound.

Of course, the most important thing is the refinement of Yaojing coating technology, which makes the pixel of the display 20 times that of traditional displays, ensuring that the final display image is lifelike. ”

"Anyway," Erica concluded, "it's just an imaging system, but it's no easier than building a high-speed airship. ”

"It's great!" Duchamp looked at this system and felt a little fascinated.

This is the real TV!