This substance is called cotton, a precious item that our Grand Tutor has sought out for the people of the world.
As he spoke, he cast a gentle smile at the moonlight below him, “Cotton, like hemp, can be spun into thread and woven into cloth, just like the clothes I am wearing today, which are made of cotton cloth.”
Cotton is soft, breathable, strong, and durable. Cotton can not only be woven into cloth, but also made into winter clothes and quilts. Its warmth is not much worse than that of fur.
In the future, cotton will be planted all over our Great Yan, so that even the common people will have warm cotton clothes to keep them warm in the cold winter.
Therefore, although your journey will not be fraught with danger, it is a long and arduous one.
He took a gleaming spear from the stage and declared loudly, "This spear has not drunk blood." He slammed the shaft heavily on the ground, "Yet it is the best weapon of my Great Yan, and will accompany you in the future to guard the borders of my Great Yan, your most loyal partner."
Finally, I hereby clearly inform you that I have fulfilled the promise that the Junior Tutor made to you!
I hope you will not fail my trust or the expectations of the Junior Tutor!
"Long live the Emperor!"
"Long live the Emperor!"
"Young Master Wan Sheng!"
"Young Master Wan Sheng!"...
Ten thousand people shouted in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and the earth!
【Master, thankfully they said "May the Young Master prosper" instead of "Long Live the Emperor," otherwise they would be cursing you. Long live the gods, how short-lived!】
Emperor Mingxi and his ministers were initially very excited by the enthusiastic scene, and the courtiers were almost ready to shout along.
Suddenly, they heard the words of the divine artifact, words that made them, mere mortals, envious every time they heard them.
If they knew modern terminology, they would know this system was in 'Versailles'.
The army was ready to go. Yue Fuguang beckoned to his second brother, Yu Boming, whose little follower, Lin Huaijing, followed closely behind him.
The group of spoiled brats who lagged behind exchanged glances and followed, since their fathers were also there!
Yue Fuguang took the box from Shen Chunying behind her, and the eyes of the people around her followed her movements to the box.
They had noticed the box carried by the Junior Tutor's guards early in the morning. Looking at the dark green box, they couldn't help but think of the box that contained the long-distance radio transmission device; it seemed to be the same kind of box.
Therefore, everyone, including Emperor Mingxi, had long been curious about what was inside.
She opened the box, inside were ten black walkie-talkies.
Out of the corner of their eyes, everyone caught a glimpse of the black object in Yue Fuguang's hand, which looked like a radio and whose material was hard to discern. They decided to stop putting on a show of fatherly affection for the boys who were about to embark on their journeys.
They all stopped pretending and, led by Emperor Mingxi, leaned their heads closer.
Before Yue Fuguang and Yu Boming could say anything more, Emperor Mingxi couldn't help but ask, "Fuguang, what is this object in your hand?"
"Why does this material look so similar to some radio accessories?"
Yue Fuguang saw that everyone's eyes were glued to the walkie-talkie, and Emperor Mingxi couldn't resist reaching out and picking one up from the box to examine it closely.
Her lips twitched, and she smiled as she said, "Your Majesty, gentlemen, this thing is called a walkie-talkie. Like the radio we had before, it is used for communication between two places."
Upon hearing that it was also used for communication, Emperor Mingxi suddenly felt that the small black lump in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds. Had he been too rough in examining it so closely?
Hopefully, you didn't break anything good!
Emperor Mingxi grasped it tightly, his eyes brimming with anticipation, and asked, "Fuguang, can this little thing really transmit messages over long distances? Why don't I see a button to send a message?"
These black lumps also had small squares and 'ears' on them, but because they were different from the telegraph button, Emperor Mingxi dared not touch any of them.
"Your Majesty, this message cannot be transmitted over a thousand miles."
"Can't it transmit messages over long distances?" Emperor Mingxi and his ministers were somewhat disappointed by this answer. However, upon reflection, they realized that the radio station was so large, while this tiny black object was so small. Asking such a small thing to transmit messages over long distances was a bit of a stretch!
Before they could be disappointed for long, Yue Fuguang continued, "However, it can transmit sound within a hundred miles, and at all times, just like I am speaking face to face with His Majesty right now!"
Can a sound travel within a hundred miles?
Emperor Mingxi stared wide-eyed at the object in his hand, his hand trembling slightly, unable to utter a single word for a moment.
He had been on the battlefield himself, so he naturally knew what this thing meant to the military.
This little thing is small, but its functions are as amazing as a radio!
The civil and military officials and soldiers surrounding them all had the same expression of astonishment, their faces blank.
For a moment, the room, which had about a hundred people, fell into complete silence; you could hear a pin drop.
"Your Majesty!" Yu Chongshan, who was still relatively calm, couldn't help but wake Emperor Mingxi.
Seeing that their emperor was becoming increasingly agitated, unaware of what he was imagining, they realized that their emperor was becoming more and more excited.
His eyes were fixed on the walkie-talkie in his hand, but his hand was trembling uncontrollably.
Yu Chongshan: Your Majesty, you can shake all you want, but don't shake the walkie-talkie that my granddaughter gave to my grandson!
Who's responsible if it gets broken?
Even if you are the most powerful person in the world, you can't find someone else to compensate you!
Emperor Mingxi was imagining himself dominating the world with this item when he was suddenly interrupted. He was annoyed, but his face showed a dull and bewildered expression, clearly indicating that his thoughts and actions were not aligned.
But his confusion only lasted a moment before his eyes lit up as he looked at Moonlight, "Moonlight, you just said that this little thing called a walkie-talkie can transmit sound over a hundred miles? Is that true?!"
Moonlight said nonchalantly, "It's wrapped!"
The system chimed in with its own comment: "[Is a walkie-talkie with a range of 100 miles really worth all this fuss? If they knew their owner also had a mobile phone that could transmit voices over vast distances and even show the other person's face, like talking face-to-face, wouldn't they be ecstatic?]"
"Little Beads, if they knew how powerful the phone is, but couldn't use it in this world, they wouldn't just be excited to death, they'd be green with envy because they have a treasure they can't use!"
"Since we, master and servant, are like gods, let's not tell them this news!"
Emperor Mingxi and his ministers: Too late, we already knew! We knew all along! (Groundhog screaming JPG)
Putting aside the powerful functions of the phone that Little Immortal Lord mentioned, just the ability to transmit sound across vast distances like talking face-to-face was something they had been longing for ever since the first time the Divine Artifact Master mentioned it.
It's a pity they are just mortals and can't use the magical artifacts of the gods!
Seeing the somewhat dumbfounded crowd, Yue Fuguang couldn't help but suggest, "Your Majesty, why don't we give it a try now?"
This also provides an opportunity to teach Yu Boming how to do it on the spot; doing it once is more effective than talking about it ten times.
"Yes, yes, let's try it, let's try it now!"
Yue Fuguang nodded and said to the spoiled brats standing to the side, "You guys come here."
As soon as she finished speaking, seven or eight纨绔 (sons of wealthy and powerful families) gathered around without hesitation. Led by Wei Yan, they bowed to Yue Fuguang and said, "Greetings, Young Master!"
Yue Fuguang nodded, picked up a walkie-talkie and said, "I'll only operate it once, so you can all see it clearly."
Upon hearing her words, everyone was extremely excited, their faces flushed, their eyes wide, and they nodded frantically.
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