bestfiction Chapter 224 There are traces to follow
Chapter 224 There are traces to follow
The old man was so excited that he took the books to the palace. The emperor was also surprised when he saw the books. He didn't expect that foreigners had invented electricity a long time ago.
This also explains why Rao Yatou knows so many advanced things. It seems that there are traces of this.
It must be that this overseas expert traveled here and had the opportunity to meet Rao Yatou and others. After all, overseas is far away from them, so it is not surprising that they don't know some information here. However, they never expected that this overseas country would develop so powerfully.
If they weren't overseas, their backward country would surely be swallowed up. Fortunately, there was a vast ocean between their two countries. It wasn't that he was careless, but it was easy to get lost at sea, not to mention the harsh weather at sea, which made accidents very likely to happen.
Mo Rao had never imagined that such a country had actually invented electricity. Judging from the records in the miscellaneous notes, electricity had only just been invented in this country, and some other things were still relatively backward. Unlike them, if they were given some time, airplanes and warships would all be on the agenda.
This era will undergo earth-shaking changes because of them, and this may be the meaning of her coming here.
After the emperor and his entourage were shocked, they also began to study the notes. They found that there was nothing worth studying in the contents. After all, what they knew now was much more advanced than what was in the notes.
Du Wenbo rushed all the way to Kyoto with the experimental results. Since Du Wenbo did not modify the carriage, the speed was not as fast as Mo Rao and the others, nor was he as leisurely as Mo Rao and the others.
Oh my! This is really killing me. If he had known that the road would be so painful, he should have learned from Mo Rao and bought himself a modified carriage. That way, he wouldn't have to suffer so much from the bumpy ride.
"Old Zeng, how long will it take to get to Kyoto? If I keep going, my body will fall apart," Du Wenbo said with a painful expression.
The general called Lao Zeng replied: Master Du will arrive in Kyoto in two days, so please bear with me for a while.
Du Wenbo's once handsome face was now filled with resentment. He muttered to himself, "Why is it still two days?" For the past few days, they had barely stopped to reach their destination. At each post station, they hurriedly changed horses and continued on their way. The grooms, in charge of driving, had to work tirelessly, taking turns to keep the carriage moving at a constant high speed.
The team consisted of a diverse group of individuals. Half were personally dispatched by the Emperor, carrying out a crucial mission; the other half were carefully selected warriors from the military camp. Though exhausted, no one dared to slack off. After all, this journey was of such importance that even the slightest mistake could not be tolerated.
Although everyone was disguised and traveling in a low-key manner, the escort of over a hundred people still attracted a lot of attention, especially from the Prince Consort. After all, his private army was maintained in the Nanzhou Mountains, so he was naturally well-informed about the news from all over Nanhua City.
After discovering something unusual, how could the prince consort not investigate? So he started to send people to investigate everything in Mojia Village.
Fortunately, no tangible objects within this mysterious laboratory had ever been revealed to the public. It seemed as if shrouded in an invisible veil, shrouded in an atmosphere of uncertainty and mystery. However, if there was anything unusual to be found, it would probably be the zipper on the backpack.
This zipper, created in this laboratory, is remarkable for its unique design and exquisite craftsmanship. Though a small component, it holds immeasurable value. This undoubtedly led the consort's men to misunderstand the building, believing it was merely a workshop.
But then again, even so, the Prince Consort's special attention. Although money is no longer a problem for a wealthy and powerful Prince Consort, it is still very expensive to raise a large number of private soldiers.
After careful investigation, it was discovered that the situation was exactly as expected. Not only the zippered schoolbag, but also the unique restaurant were the ones that could lay golden eggs.
How could he remain indifferent to such a good way to make money?