"The process complexity of the inverter is already more complex than that of the rectifier, and my original idea was too impatient, so I should take it step by step. ”

In the windowless basement, Philip, dressed in a white coat, holds a quill pen and writes his thoughts in a notebook.

As a registered electrical engineer in his previous life, taking notes after each experiment has always been a good habit for him.

"The substances of the two shijie are too different, and it is still a trouble to completely replicate the electrical products on the earth!"

Philip sighed, picked up the bag full of ashes from the leather gauntlet, kicked away a metal round shell littered on the floor, and made his way to a large cabinet.

Through the transparent drawer, you can see that each small drawer of this cabinet is placed with obvious traces of fire metal wires, and after the explosion, only half of the horseshoe-shaped magnet remains.

Philip went to an empty compartment, put the bag in, sighed softly, and wrote the words "one hundred and fifty" on the outside of the drawer.

This is the one hundred and fiftieth experiment after Philip crossed over to this shijie, and failed.

Soon, Philip left this number behind, even in his previous life, he was never a particularly smart person, but no one can deny Philip's diligence, he has spent ten years of continuous study to pass the test of a registered electrical engineer with a success rate of less than 1%.

Fail, try again!

Never say never!

Philip came to a black box and shook a handle so quickly that it creaked and seemed to be winding.

After shaking for a long time, Philip felt that when his arm was sore, the clockwork seemed to be up to the bottom, and then he let go of the handle.

The handle began to rotate in the opposite direction at a slow speed, and a yellow light bulb embedded in the inside of the box lit up on the originally black chest.

Philip hurriedly opened the small notebook in which the experiment diary was recorded.

"The first experiment of the 151st experimental transformer, the low-voltage side line is normal. ”

Immediately next to the yellow light, a green light, also embedded in the black box, also brightened.

"The high-side line starts up normally,"

Philip pulled a pocket watch out of the chest of his clothes, glanced at it, and continued: "The start time is 9:05 a.m. ”

"Knock knock!"

There was a soft knock on the wooden door in the basement, and Philip put down his pen and asked, "What's the matter?"

This laboratory is a forbidden place for the entire Lord's Palace, and no one is allowed to enter it without Philip's permission.

"My lord, a gentleman named Franklin has come to visit you. ”

Franklin?

The name was familiar, and Philip suddenly remembered that there was a news report in the newspaper a few days ago that the chief of staff of the current Prime Minister of the Empire, Anthony Cooper, had voluntarily resigned because he had given a wrong order on behalf of the Prime Minister on behalf of the Governor of Gallia, and it seemed that this so-called erroneous order had caused a thirty percent loss to the tax revenue of the Gallia Province this year.

What is such a character doing in Lobit City? Shouldn't he go to Africa, the capital of Galia?

Mr. Franklin said that he had brought a letter from Mr. George. ”

George Rose, Philip's own brother, thinking of this name, Philip feels warm, upright, idealistic, responsible, a model son, and a model brother, and it is because of him that Philip can now live a leisurely life in Lobit City.

Anyway, his brother's face still has to be given.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Franklin, I'll be right here. ”

In the lord's hall of the castle, a long red carpet led straight to the lord's throne, except for two soldiers in heavy armor, the entire hall was empty, Franklin could be sure that he had been to so many cities and seen so many lords, but there was definitely no lord's hall so deserted.

"Mr. Franklin?" a young voice sounded behind the old man, and Franklin turned his head to see that it was the young lord who was as young as the big boy next door last night.

Franklin's face showed a gentle smile that was often put on when meeting between high-class nobles, and at the same time he bowed, "Yes, officially, my lord, we already met yesterday." ”

"Yes. Philip did not go to the throne, but stood in front of Franklin, as if he had met an acquaintance on the street, and was chatting normally, without the frivolity that he should have at his age.

Suddenly getting a high position, but not arrogant, Franklin gave Philip's first image an eighty points.

"I heard you brought my brother's letter?"

"Ah, yes," Franklin hurriedly pulled out an envelope from his inner pocket, the red rose family seal on the seal was still intact, and it was evident that the letter had never been opened.

"My lord, I haven't told you anything about last night. ”

Convinced that the letter was indeed from his eldest brother, Philip smiled at Franklin, although it was very faint, but Franklin could see that it was a sincere smile.

A sincere smile is much better than a hypocritical daxiao, Franklin thought.

Philip opened the letter, glanced at it roughly, and crossed over to what George had said about the family's internal affairs, and at the end of the letter, he saw Franklin's name.

"Fili, it's been more than a year since you went to Lobit City, although Lobit City is remote and far away from politics, but I also heard that there are four major races fighting endlessly, and the Ancient Wood Wasteland attracts treasure hunters who lick the blood with knives, for your safety, I think you should use the rights of the lord to eliminate the other shili in the territory, at least to subdue them. ”

"Therefore, I recommend to you Mr. Franklin, Mr. Franklin has served as the chief of staff of the Imperial Prime Minister, and has made considerable achievements in diplomacy, military affairs, and domestic affairs, and I hope you can treat this wise man well, although the Cooper family and my Ross family are hostile relations, but Franklin and the Cooper family have completely severed the relationship, I believe in Mr. Franklin's personality, so please rest assured that you can boldly let Mr. Franklin give you advice and lay a great foundation for you. ”

Seeing Philip's eyes sweep to the end of the letter, and read it word by word, Franklin triumphantly touched his short beard, he knew what George had written, and the "waste" that came to help the Ross family was the result of Franklin's lobbying for George.

He was not convinced!

He single-handedly helped Anthony Cooper climb from a family outcast to the position of the prime minister of the empire, but he had to bear the blame for Anthony's small mistake, and Franklin was not convinced!

Weishenme is not the second ancestor of the nobles of those staff?

Weishenme isn't one of the few little guys that the Cooper family's business partners stuffed into the staff?

And it's yourself?

For that bastard's self who has spent more than 20 years?

Franklin was not convinced, he wanted to prop up a new powerful man, and there was no place for the Coopers and their allies.

But the Ross family, as enemies, could.

So, Franklin came here, and after a long secret conversation with George, he obtained a letter of recommendation from George and came to Lobit City, the domain of the Philip Ross family, which had been turned into scrap.

Although Philip's performance as a great magician surprised Franklin, it did not affect his jihua, on the contrary, for his future employer, the more ambitious he was, the happier Franklin was, and at the same time a person with strong strength, he must have a lot of plans.

Franklin stood proudly opposite Philip, waiting for the lord to plead with him to be his chief of staff, and the political resume of supporting an outcast to become the prime minister of the empire made Franklin very confident, when such a person stood in front of a nobleman, implying that he could serve him, no nobleman could refuse.

Philip put down the letter.

Philip looked at Franklin.

Philip opened his mouth.

Philip's voice rang out:

"Mr. Franklin, please come back!"