Chapter 1200: A Name Is Just a Title
For a traverser who has received heavy metal rock music, and even various rap, reggae and other music baptism, the fact that 100 people are talking in their ears can only be regarded as a trivial matter. At least the sound of the box cuts straight into the sea of consciousness is not the kind of subwoofer that is enough to burst the eardrum and constantly abuse the ear.
And with Lin's current electric-like mental thinking speed, it is not difficult to hear clearly what each box is saying. But just like the box cut that has been with me for the longest time, among the ten sentences of the box cutters, there are four nonsense sentences, three sentences that are not boundary, two sentences that are not focused, and half of the remaining sentence is too redundant. It's more talker than chatterbox.
Despite this, Lin Ye still heard some important points from so many voices, especially a noun that was constantly mentioned repeatedly. The Cutters always said, 'How is the Khan?', 'What the Khan says,' 'The Khan can do it.'" It sounded like the 'Khan' was supposed to be a certain box cut, so Lin decided to find out who the main word was, so he reached out to stop all the box cuts, and then asked:
"I've heard you talk about Khan all the time. Who is this Khan? Which one of you? Or is it one that isn't here? ”
'The Khan is him. ''Isn't the Khan in your hands?'' The Khan ......'...... "When everyone talks about Khan, they are referring to me." ”
"The Point Guard Is Here"
It's another sword answer, and the last one that can make a voice in the real world is, of course, the box cut that is closest to him, that is, it that changes into the appearance of a golden ritual dagger.
Even though the cutters didn't have fingers, Lin could still feel that the word 'Khan' represented the cutter in his hand. This made him laugh, and then said seriously: "You know that the pronunciation of the word 'khan' has a special meaning in the language of my hometown. ”
The golden ceremonial dagger looked like a box cut and said, "I know. It's the Great Chief of the United Tribe, right. ”
"Well, it's not wrong for you to understand it that way. So, you're the head of the box? The chieftain of the tribe? Or is it the presence of a Grand Commander or something? Lin asked curiously.
"No, there aren't that many complicated identities. That's just a code name to distinguish us. It's like if you call me by a box, and I don't express any opinion. Anyway, if only you knew who you were talking about, and I knew you were calling me. ”
"Yes. So there are so many box cuts now, and it's easy to get confused by the word box cuts. That's why it's called Khan? Lin asked.
"I'd like to change my name if I could. Anyway, since you're going to have to adapt again, it shouldn't be a big problem to get used to the new name directly. ”
Lin nodded and said, "It's really no problem. So what name do you want to change? ”
"Carl? Al. ”
"Card ......" I card your mother! Is this a name that can be used?
"Hey, be civil. You know we can know what you're thinking. The Golden Ceremonial Shortsword said. Since you don't think that name is appropriate, then Clark? How about Kent? ”
"Then do you want to make an S symbol on the body of the sword? When people meet them, they say that this means hope. ”
"Is that okay? Then I've changed. He said diligently.
"Become your mother!" A certain traverser who was not angry shook his hand casually, and directly used a different dimensional banishment technique, throwing the golden ritual short sword in his hand to an unknown location. Arguing with this box, this is a daily activity. Anyway, the other party has a positioning magic array of flashing on his body, when he thinks of it, when he pulls it back.
But the other Boxers didn't know how to play this person's sword, and there was a noisy complaint. Lin Er didn't say a word, waved his big hand, and threw all the boxes to his sub-plane tower.
They don't have a positioning magic array on them, and if they use the exile technique of another dimension, they really can't be saved. Throwing it to the second-dimensional tower is helpful to the Crate Clan, just enough to replenish their origin and make themselves a little quieter. This is the last thing to complain about, it should be.
When the world returned to quiet, Lin looked left and right at his room and silently moved the overturned bed back to its place. Then hug the pillow and get to bed, and go back to sleep!
The two apprentices who were originally staying outside the door to watch the play rushed into the room angrily at this time, lifted off the quilt one after the other, and scolded: "The sun is drying your butt, lazy pig!" ”
In the past few days when a certain box named Khan was cut out and waved, a certain magician who stayed in the holy city of Estali was not idle. The first focus, of course, is about the improvement of the airship Gaussbergen.
Firstly, the semi-permanent energy pool is connected to the energy transmission channels of the airship at various places, and the design of blocks is carried out. Avoid a state of overall shutdown caused by serious damage to a node. This design is very simple for Lin, just take the old design concept and apply it to the Gaussberg. The more troublesome thing is the actual improvement project, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a major change.
As for the other minor shortcomings that were found during the sea trials, there were scattered and small shortcomings. As well as some areas that the operator thinks can be streamlined or improved during the sea trial, they are also discussed in one breath. It's just that this part is the mages on the airship who are responsible for improving it, and Lin, as an outsider, is just checking the final design to make sure that such improvements will not affect other functions.
Compared to airship work, there are many magicians who can do it for you, and another consultant job is much more troublesome.
That's the development plan from the Technology Guild.
The business practices of the Lost Land are still very primitive, but the technical guild established under the impetus of someone is not primitive at all. And the difference in concept, caused by the Uzov? The backbone of the technical guild led by Gantiya is conscientious and conscientious, and he has no confidence at all. At this time, they can only rely on a familiar traverser to give them confidence and direction.
The most important thing for the Technology Guild for the Holy City of Estali, and indeed for the entire Lost Land, is not the new products under various whimsical ideas, but the increase in productivity. Although there is no streamlined production line, the parts of different parts are subcontracted to workshops or craftsmen who are good at it, and finally assembled or sold together, and under the integration of the Uzov Technology Guild, the productivity has increased more than a little bit.
Not to mention that the Tech Guild also took full advantage of its strengths, integrating all the large and small workshops or solo artisans in the holy city of Estali, forming an oligarch in the true sense of the word. This has led to the Technology Guild encountering something that has not been encountered in business since it began, that is, overproduction and market saturation.
It is true that a series of bathroom equipment, mainly toilets, are very easy to use, but this is not a daily necessity that needs to be replaced at two ends in three days. This kind of semi-permanent facility, as long as it is not used or a new house is purchased, no one will deliberately replace it. As a result, under the hard work of the Technical Guild, the market for the main business of the Holy City of Estali is rapidly approaching saturation.
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