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Chapter 250 Talking Experiment
Without the help of the Fasheng, relying on the giant dragon to eliminate Feng Yu alone may cause heavy losses.

Compared with the elves with a population of one million, the dragon with a race number of less than [-], the loss of each head would be traumatic for the dragon clan.

Therefore, Paul hoped to persuade Saint Cromwell to erase Feng Yu, an unknown variable from another world.

Of course, Paul would never say that it was because Feng Yu gave ordinary people the ability to threaten the dragon.

"Anthony, the great magister of the plant department, is known as the great sage of the elves. Although neither humans nor dragons know much about the closed elves, I think this title should not be justified.

And Dempsey, the great fire mage of the elf we met a few days ago, can see that the elf's character is as hard as his magic.

What's interesting is that they all seemed to acquiesce in the existence of Darren, and even acquiesced in his changes to the four races.

Even the dwarf crown prince known for his wisdom is willing to take care of that useless council in Cattail City. Doesn't this explain anything? "

"But until now, we still don't know where this Darren Storm came from? What is his purpose? Why did he appear in that sensitive place of the Great Wasteland before the war between the planes."

"Daren Fengyu has armed the four clans and occupied the ancient battlefield. No matter what his position is, it cannot be changed unless we unite to expel the four clans and deploy defenses on the ancient battlefield.

You and I both know that this is impossible. The Moran Empire and the Brocade Empire are not even willing to deploy defenses on the west bank of the mouth of the Lengshui River, but want to use the Elven Forest as a natural fortress to defend against enemies who may cross the river.

That is to say, no matter what Darren Fengyu's position is, it will not have much effect on the war of planes. What we have to take into account is the position of the minority of the four races, not Darren Fengyu alone.

But now, Darren Fengyu's reputation is in full swing among the four clans. If we attack him, it will definitely cause the four clans to backlash. At this juncture, the risk of doing so is too great. "

"Master, the rise of the four bureaus is not a good thing for human beings."

Cromwell took a deep look at Paul, sighed after a while, and said, "The wilderness is too big, and the population of the four tribes is too small, there is no need for them to invade the human world.

Moreover, their quantitative development cannot support their invasion of the human world.

We Grians have been arrogant for too long, let the four clans across the river urge us to urge us. "

"Eh..." Fa Sheng was determined, and Paul had nothing to say.

At this time, Feng Yu was competing with Dick.

Feng Yu felt that it was time to talk to the wife of the patriarch of the Dwarf Copper Hammer clan about the fact that Patriarch Dick was drunk in the tavern and flirted in front of his son.

This short man has not been drunk recently, and his dark circles and bruises on his body have healed up, but he can't sit still, and hangs around with the R&D team every day. The main thing is to mix everything up, like now.

"Don't lie to me, this thing is connected to lightning, how can it stick to the ear, it will die."

Dick yelled loudly with the phone in his hand.

Feng Yu's face was full of black lines: "Don't you already have it in your hands?!"

"How can it be the same? It is held in the hand and not attached to the ear. Don't look at the small ears of dwarves, but we are just like elves, and our ears are very sensitive."

Feng Yu: "..." It's up to you to say it, I've already studied it.

The phone is the kind of ceramic texture style of the rich people in the chaotic period. It is very beautiful and very elf. It is connected by a wire to the base with a dial.

At this moment, Dick was holding on to the handle of the microphone, refusing to dial the number, saying that he was afraid that the electricity in the wire would run into his ear if he put the phone to his ear after dialing the number.

The researchers on the sidelines were not in a hurry to experiment with the phone, they all smiled and watched Dick play tricks.

Feng Yu took off the delicate wine jug from Dick's waist.

"Two ways, either put down the phone and go drink and watch obediently, or I will crush your jug."

Dick hesitated: "I still want to try this thing!"

"That's fine, you can do whatever we say."

Dick nodded quickly: "Okay, but you have to make sure that this thing won't shock me."

Feng Yu said with a dark face: "I can't guarantee anything."

"...Okay then, I'll try, I believe you can't do it?!"

Dick looked at the rotary dial on the base of the phone to which the microphone was connected, and played a trick: "You try this, I'll try this." He said, shaking the microphone in his hand.

"When the phone works, I will connect the line between your house and the tavern as soon as possible."

Feng Yu muttered while pressing the rotary dial.

The rotary dial is not very flexible, the sound is not very pleasant when turning, and there is a slight stagnation phenomenon. These will be adjusted slowly in future mass production.

Today, the main thing is to test the reliability of the entire system to see if the entire system of dialing telephones, switches and answering calls is running smoothly.

As Feng Yu slowly turned the dial, the switch also changed the position of the contacts until Feng Yu finished dialing.

A metal bell made of permanent magnets rang from a telephone on a table across from the lab.

Feng Yu found that Dick's hand trembled as the bell rang, and he laughed out loud.

The researchers also laughed, but not at Dick, but because the bell rang, indicating that the machine they had built was fine, which made them happy.

The experimenter guarding over there looked at Feng Yu, Feng Yu nodded, and then he picked up the phone carefully, and put the phone to his ear as Feng Yu demonstrated before.

After the researcher picked up the phone, he looked at Feng Yu stupidly.

"Speak!" Feng Yu was depressed.

"What?" The researcher was confused.

As soon as he finished saying 'what to say', Dick dropped the phone and backed away abruptly. Feng Yu reacted quickly and picked up the phone, thus saving the hard-won sample.

"Ah, the lightning got into my ear!"

Dick yelled and patted his ears while backing away. The researcher who answered the phone heard Dick's yelling, and hurriedly put down the phone and retreated to a distance.

Feng Yu patted himself on the forehead vigorously, wishing he could kill this short man.

In order to ensure the accuracy of the call, Feng Yu didn't care whether it was confidential or not, and the volume of the receiver was set very high.

In addition, that kind of speaker can't be called fidelity sound effect, it's just usable, so the sound is not small in the ear, and it's a little harsh, and the ear will be a little itchy, but it will be fine after getting used to it.

(End of this chapter)