The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 250 Telephone Experiment
Without the help of the Mage Saint, if the dragon alone were to clear out Feng Yu, it would probably suffer heavy losses.

Compared with the elves with a population of one million, the dragon race has less than 500 dragons, and the loss of each one is a serious blow to the dragon race.

Therefore, Paul hopes to persuade the French Saint Cromwell to eliminate Feng Yu, the alien variable whose background is unknown.

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

"Anthony, the Great Plant Mage, is known as the Great Sage of the Elves. Although neither humans nor dragons know much about the closed elves, I think this title is not obtained for nothing.

There is also the elf's fire mage Demps who we met a few days ago. It can be seen that the elf's character is as tough as his magic.

But what’s interesting is that they all seem to have acknowledged the existence of Darren, and even acknowledged the changes he made to the four tribes.

Even the dwarf heir known for his wisdom is willing to manage the useless parliament in Cattail City. Doesn't this prove something?"

"But until now, we still don't know where this Darren Fengyu came from? What is his purpose? Why did he appear in that sensitive place in the Great Wasteland before the Plane War?"

“Darren Fengyu has armed the four tribes and occupied the Ancient Battlefield. No matter what his stance is, it cannot be changed unless we unite, drive out the four tribes, and deploy defenses in 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 Lengshui River estuary. Instead, they want to use the Elf Forest as a natural fortress to defend against enemies that might cross the river.

In other words, no matter what Darren Fengyu's position is, it will not play a big role in the plane war. What we need to consider is the position of the four minority tribes, not Darren Fengyu alone.

And now, Darren Fengyu's reputation among the four tribes is at its peak. If we take action against him, it will definitely cause a backlash from the four tribes. At this juncture, the risk of doing so is too great."

"Master, the rise of the Fourth Bureau is not a good thing for humanity."

Cromwell looked at Paul deeply, and after a long while he sighed and said, "The Great Wasteland is too big, and the population of the four tribes is too small, so there is no need for them to invade the human world.

Moreover, their number growth cannot support their invasion of the human world.

We, the Griens, have been arrogant for too long, so it would be good if the four tribes across the river could give us some encouragement."

"Uh..." The Sage 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 chief of the dwarf Bronze Hammer clan about the incident in which Chief Dick got drunk in the tavern and flirted in front of his son.

This short guy hasn't been getting drunk recently, and his dark circles and bruises on his body have healed, but he can't sit still. He hangs out with the R&D team every day. That's not all, he gives blind advice even when he doesn't understand. The most important thing is that he wants to get involved in everything, just like now.

"Don't lie to me. This thing is connected to lightning. How can you stick it to your ear? You will die."

Dick yelled, clutching the phone.

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

"How can it be the same? You hold it in your hand, not against your ear. Even though dwarves have small ears, we, like elves, have very sensitive ears."

Feng Yu: “…” You don’t even need to tell me that. I’ve already studied this.

The telephone was of the ceramic style used by wealthy families in chaotic times. It was beautiful and elegant, with a wire connected to a base with a dial.

At this moment, Dick held the handle of the microphone and refused to dial the number. He said that he was afraid that if he dialed the number and then put the phone to his ear, the electricity in the wire would leak into his ear.

The researchers watching nearby were not in a hurry to experiment with the phone. They just watched Dick show off with a smile.

Feng Yu took off the exquisite little wine flask from Dick's waist.

"You have two choices. Either you put down the phone and drink and watch, or I'll crush your wine bottle."

Dick was scared: "I still want to try this thing!"

"That's fine too. You just do what we say."

Dick nodded quickly: "Okay, but you have to make sure this thing doesn't electrocute me."

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

"...Well, I'll try. Can't I trust you?!"

Dick looked at the rotary dial on the telephone base to which the microphone was connected, and said cleverly: "You try this, I'll try this." As he said that, he shook the microphone in his hand.

"As soon as the telephone is working, I will connect the line between your home and the pub as soon as possible."

Feng Yu muttered as he pressed the rotary dial.

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

Today, the main purpose is to test the reliability of the entire system and see whether the entire system of dial-up phones, switches and answering calls can run smoothly.

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

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

Feng Yu noticed that as the bell rang, Dick's hands trembled and he laughed.

The researchers also laughed, but they were not laughing at Dick. Instead, they were laughing because the ringing of the bell indicated that there was nothing wrong with the machine they had made, which made them very happy.

The experimenter standing by looked at Feng Yu. Feng Yu nodded, and then he carefully picked up the phone and put it to his ear as Feng Yu had demonstrated before.

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

"Speak up!" Feng Yu said depressedly.

"What?" The researcher looked confused.

As soon as he finished saying "what to say", he saw Dick throw the phone away and step back suddenly. Feng Yu reacted quickly and caught the phone, thus saving the sample that he had made with great difficulty.

"Ah, the lightning got into my ears!"

Dick retreated and shouted while slapping his ears. The researcher who was answering the phone on the other side heard Dick's shouting and quickly put down the phone and retreated away.

Feng Yu slapped his forehead hard, wishing he could beat the short guy to death.

In order to ensure the accuracy of the call, Feng Yu didn't care about confidentiality and set the volume of the receiver very high.

Plus, that kind of speaker can't be called high-fidelity sound effect, it's just barely usable, so the sound is loud and a bit harsh in the ears, and the ears will feel a little itchy, but it will be fine after you get used to it.

(End of this chapter)