Chapter 538: Brain-Computer Interface
Dark Mountains, highest point observatory.
The telescope group pointed at the magnificent wall adjusted a slight angle, and the distant sky light curtain reflected a hazy ripple on the lens, and against the background of the light curtain, a thin layer of mist floated over the vast Black Forest and Corrupt Plains, and the fog curled and steamed, like a layer of unpredictable illusion.
The tall monitor turned around and reported to Gao Wen, who was standing behind him, "The Great Wall is at normal brightness, and the signs of overload have been confirmed to subside. β
Hetty and Amber were also at the scene, the former was standing next to Gawain at the moment, but the latter had already curiously drilled behind the telescope, looking at the barrier in the distance through the lens group, listening to the report of the monitor, Amber also shouted: "It looks like it's really back to normal!" β
"The barrier has been restored for more than forty years, and a copy of it will be sent to the Rock Fortress?" Amber took the letter and asked curiously, "It's going to take a long time." β
"Such letters must be handwritten in originals, for security, and ...... Those Saint Sunil guys won't necessarily approve of the Duke's seal on the copy," Gawain shook his head helplessly, "It took so long for the Government Department to get used to the file transfer system, and it hasn't been completely used to it yet, you can't expect the City of Saint Sunil to do a better job than the Government Hall on this point." β
"......Shh Those old stubborns, if you compare them to them, I think they seem to have been lying in a coffin for 700 years. β
Gawain thought about it, and always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Amber's boastful words, but he couldn't find anything wrong......
Just then, the voice of Betty, the little maid, suddenly came from outside the door, interrupting his conversation with Amber: "Master! Master Pittman is looking for you! β
Gao Wen was stunned, and then vaguely guessed something in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Let him in!" β
The door to the study opened, and the old druid, hunched over and smiling, walked into the room, and the little old man with a triumphant smile on his face, as soon as he entered, he said, "LordβI have good news." β
"Looks like the nerve cord has been tested?" Gao Wen smiled as expected, "It seems that this panicked state of emergency has not affected the progress of your research." β
"As soon as the door of the institute is closed, who cares about the flood outside," Pitman said with a nonchalant expression, "If the researcher doesn't even have this concentration, then he might as well go home and plant potatoes as soon as possible." β
Then he paused, and then said, "I've put the new nerve cord on the equipment that Kamel tossed, would you like to take a look?" β
"Of course," Gao Wen stood up and looked at Amber closely, "you ...... too"
Amber didn't wait for the other party to reach out and clamp herself, and then took the initiative to say, "Of course I'll have to go with you to see it - I'm also very curious about the 'Psychic Network' you've been working on recently!" β
Soon, Gawain and Amber arrived at the Magic Guiding Technology Research Institute, where the brand-new connection device had been placed on a round table in the center of the laboratory dedicated to "Neural Interaction Connection Technology".
Kamel and Rebecca stood next to the device, while a dozen or so white-robed technicians busied around, checking on the connection device, or the other rune arrays connected to it.
Even Jenny, who doesn't leave the Rune Research Institute very often, was on the scene: although her main focus was not in the field of application, she played a pivotal role in parsing the spells of the Eternal Sleeper and reconstructing the rune array, and she naturally had a part to play in the completion of the connecting device, and it was only natural that she should be here to inspect the finished product.
Gawain nodded to Jenny and Carmel, and his gaze fell on the seat behind Rebecca, "This is ...... Finished product? β
The connection device was not what he had originally envisioned - it was not at all like a magic device of this era, but more like a product of the future that had transcended time and space, the silver-white cockpit was fixed to a large and stable base, the back half of the cockpit, the extension of the backrest was hollowed out, and several shimmering, textured "pipes" like metal ribs connected the backrest of the cockpit to the base below, and inside the cockpit, you could see the streamlined leather lining, which was distributed with a large number of metal contacts, the contacts are connected together to give the shape of the distribution of vertebrae.
Of course, this unusual design can't be the style of a contemporary magician - apparently, Carmel, a magus from the Gondor Empire, has once again applied the style he remembers to Cecil's magic creations.
What stands out is a magic punk.
What stands out is that the painting style of this thing is different.
Gawain didn't care about the style of painting - anyway, there was nothing normal on the land of Cecil from people to objects - as a pragmatist, he only cared if it was easy to use.
"We've done all of the offline testing and some of the networking tests - it's connected to the Magic Web communication network," Kamel said with a buzzing sound inside his body, his whole body was filled with a pleasant light blue, indicating that the master magician was in a good mood, "Based on the Psychic Illusion technology of the Eternal Sleeper, we have created a 'connection interface' for this device, which can operate stably when connected to the magic network communication network and protect the user's consciousness. β
Pittman added, "I helped make this interface - fortunately, my 'craft' is not unfamiliar." β
Gawain knew what Pittman's "craft" was, but Amber was confused: "Craft? What craft? Old man, what other skills do you have besides counterfeiting and fortune-telling? β
"Don't make a fuss, old man, I have a lot of skills," Pitman waved his hand, ignoring Amber's words, and then pointed to the three "pipes" under the seat, "This is the new nerve cord, made from the information you gave me." To be honest, if I had the chance, I would have to meet the person who designed it, it's a talent - I never thought that such a thing as an artificial nerve cord could really be transformed into a non-implantable one, which requires not only a genius who has a whim, but also an extreme familiarity with the nervous system and the working process of the nerve cord, and to be honest, this kind of person can join the research institute and it is definitely much more valuable than working alone. β
"If a person has been tormented by the sequelae caused by implantable neural cords for more than ten years, then he will naturally understand the working process of neural cords to the extreme," Gao Wen sighed, "Don't worry, with this device, you will soon have the opportunity to meet with the person who researched non-implantable neural cords, but he may not have much chance to join our research system - his task is not lighter than yours." β