A gentle breeze passed by.
rlin gazed at Duncan in front of him and slowly said, "Your Majesty’s return this ti, are you planning to restart the transformation?"
Back in the later period of Duncan’s reign, he had planned to initiate ’early industrialization’ and ’magic enlightennt’, but at that ti, two major difficulties troubled everyone. The first was the trendous leap of the era, and Duncan was not an engineering student, so early industrialization lacked sufficient foundation. The second was the mythical decline, under the tide of decline that lasted for centuries, the difficulty of magic enlightennt was also very high, and it could only barely maintain mysterious power on the island of Great Britain through the inheritance via the wizard academy.
Now, the knowledge Duncan holds is enough to solve these two problems. Hundreds of years later, the handicraft industry on the island of Great Britain is already very developed, possessing the basic conditions for early industrialization.
As for magic enlightennt, although the mythical decline still exists, with knowledge from the chanical Divine Sect, and so mystical knowledge that can still be obtained from the Esoteric Practitioners in the future, even if it’s not possible to directly usher in the magic era, an attempt can at least be made to ignite the ’magic enlightennt’.
According to the deduction Duncan made with the gods of the Norse Pantheon at that ti, the mythical decline would not continue indefinitely.
It seems like the tide, possibly lasting for hundreds of years, then at so point, suddenly showing an upward trend. If at that ti, the world’s ceiling could be further raised, maybe the entire magic tide’s surge could be reversed.
Returning to the ceiling of the mythical era is difficult, but the world’s limit might be raised to a level capable of ’becoming divine’.
It is now after 800 AD.
When Duncan descended, he already felt a slight sign of the magic tide gradually rising. There should be soone other than him who raised the world’s ceiling. That person is most likely in the east, and at this ti, soone who could raise the world’s ceiling is definitely a very, very renowned figure.
Such a person must possess extrely powerful strength and have a very high legendary level, while also wielding power surpassing ordinary divine spirits!
Duncan nodded slowly and said, "That’s right."
"I have already found the opportunity for transformation in the exploration of the Otherworld."
"It’s ti to welco a new era."
The three deans of the wizard academy were very curious about everything Duncan said. Among them, only rlin knew Duncan had gone to the Otherworld, but even rlin didn’t know exactly where he went, and he once thought Duncan had entered the distant Otherworld of the Celtic belief.
"Let’s go."
Duncan gently stroked Morgan Le Fay’s hair and slowly said, "It’s just right that I also need you to realize all of this."
In the absence of an industrial mother machine, so parts need to be hand-crafted.
The earliest industrial mother machine appeared in 1797, and now Great Britain is just relatively developed in handicrafts, wanting to manually craft a steam engine still needs to rely on the wizards’ supernatural abilities. Duncan’s goal is first to manufacture Hogwarts’ magic train, the first-generation industrial lathe must be handled personally by rlin, and so rune knowledge from the chanical Divine Sect can only be attempted to understand and transform by him.
A day passed quickly.
With the ability of transcribing tricks, Duncan handed over the information he had organized on the first industrial and magic revolution to rlin.
Throughout the process, rlin’s expression was extrely serious, as one of the few legendary mages, he certainly knew what earth-shattering changes would occur to the world if all of this before his eyes were realized.
Next to him, Nicolas Flal was also studying alchemy, marveling as he looked at the secret scroll, "Is this the alchemy of the Esoteric Buddhism?"
"Your Majesty has gone to a very unusual Otherworld."
"According to my understanding of this alchemy, they might even have the powerful ability to create magic life!"
That is for sure.
In the world of the number three human form, during the Mysterious Era, it was a ti of active gods, and they could withstand the three industrial revolutions of the chanical Divine Sect, undoubtedly their magic civilization also developed to a high degree, only the magic civilization in the Mysterious Era did not unleash the productive power of the secular world.
In short, power and knowledge were held in the hands of a very few, so were even the chosen ones of the divine spirits, the gods’ representatives in the secular world.
Duncan gazed at rlin in front of him and slowly said, "Are you confident of achieving it?"
rlin nodded affirmatively and said, "No problem at all."
"The steam engine and looms on top are very simple, the steam train is a bit more troubleso, but with detailed design drawings, it shouldn’t be too big of a problem."
"It’s just that this lightning train, anti-gravity runes, and floating airships are a bit tricky."
rlin’s expression beca increasingly serious, solemnly saying, "All of these require engraving with magic runes, purely chanical structures might not be able to make them operate."
"On the island of Great Britain, maybe we can try."
"But in Europe, these magic runes might all fail."
Duncan was not surprised by this, he simply said softly, "Let’s try first."
"Here are the designs for firearms."
"You should know how to proceed."
Due to Duncan’s interference, early arquebuses already appeared at this period, approximately equivalent to the developnt level of the 14th and 15th centuries in the background of a heavenly salvation type of ga. Naturally, Duncan had also brought back so of the early firearm designs, if needed, he still had the capability of leveraging the island of Great Britain to sweep across the entire Europe again.
Duncan divided the information for the first industrial and magic revolution into two parts, one handed over to rlin’s wizard academy, and the other to the Crow Queen-Triss’s esoteric sect.
These things cannot be circulated temporarily, only beings at the level of the Crow Queen and rlin can properly preserve them.
As night deepened.
After everyone else had left, rlin reappeared in a half-spirit body form, slightly bowing towards Duncan and said, "Your Majesty."
"Is there anything else you want to instruct?"
Duncan stood on the balcony gazing at the bright moon in the sky, his back to rlin, and slowly said, "There are two things that require you to arrange for soone to handle."
rlin replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, please instruct."
Duncan pondered for a mont and said, "I have a weapon that might have fallen into the hands of the Church."
"You go and find it."
rlin imdiately said, "Is it the Oathkeeper?"
Duncan nodded.
rlin quickly said, "I will arrange for soone to find it imdiately."
"Your Majesty, what about the other thing?"
Duncan paused for a mont, seeming to be pondering sothing, and slowly said, "Go to Scandinavia, help deliver a ssage to the High Priest of the Norse Church."
"Just tell them, I’ve returned."
rlin trembled all over upon hearing this, clearly indicating that this sentence wasn’t ant for mortals, but for the Nordic gods.
He didn’t know what kind of pact Your Majesty had reached with the Norse Pantheon back then, but the empire’s conquest of Scandinavia was much easier than expected. There was only so resistance on the secular level, while the supernatural powers of Norse beliefs offered almost no significant resistance, quickly succumbing to the empire’s rule.
The secret agreent between Emperor Duncan and Odin was sothing only the Crow Queen-Triss knew a little about, because her secret technique’s divine position ca from the goddess Freya.
Moreover, almost shortly after Duncan’s seclusion, the Norse Pantheon also fell into slumber.
The night passed in silence.
The next morning Duncan got up very early, strolling leisurely within the wizard academy, observing the magic academy that rlin had been running for centuries. Compared to the past, it now almost matched the scale of Hogwarts. It was the magic holy land of Great Britain, the magic center of all Europe, and a haven for nurous wizards, though the number of students was still a bit low, as talented wizards were rare.
The surge of the magic tide would also affect human talents.
Unknowingly, Duncan had already walked to the back mountain of the academy. He sensed a slight vibration of curiosities, and with a gentle leap, he saw the sword embedded in the stone.
"The Sword in the Stone is still here?"
Duncan walked over, preparing to reach out and pull it out to see.
But at that mont, a shout ca from the opposite tower: "Don’t move! There’s a spell on it!"
Soon, a young man in his twenties ran over, panting, "Be careful not to get hurt."
"Are you a newcor taking refuge at the academy?"
"Why haven’t I seen you before?"
This young man was quite handso, holding a scroll and curiously examining Duncan with a puzzled expression, murmuring, "I feel like I’ve seen you before!"
——Secret Art Master (Two-star Gold).
Huh?
It’s actually a gold unit mark.
In Duncan’s understanding, units with a gold mark were often famous historical figures. His figure suddenly flashed, appearing right in front of the young man, who was startled and instinctively cast a protective spell, but it was useless.
Duncan ignored his protective spell.
In an instant, Duncan extended his hand, not only disarming the young man’s magic wand but also curiously snatching the book he was holding.
——"Divine Cody" - Dante.
Looking at the book before him, Duncan’s expression blurred for a mont.
The young man, seeing that Duncan seed non-hostile, relaxed slightly and continued to scrutinize Duncan, always feeling that this person’s appearance was very familiar but couldn’t rember where they t, instinctively asked, "Who are you?"
"Have you also read Lord Dante’s ’Divine Cody’?"
Duncan quickly skimd through it, his expression growing increasingly grave, as he looked down at the young man and slowly said, "What’s your na?"
The young man opened his mouth and subconsciously answered Duncan’s question, "William Shakespeare."
The next second, the young man was shocked.
Because he had answered the question involuntarily, as if he had to obey the command.
Shakespeare?!
Duncan cautiously studied the young man before him, gently raised his hand, and returned the book and the magic wand to him.
Dante and Shakespeare active in the sa era?
Duncan had always had a question in his heart, which was whether if he changed the course of history, so of the originally scheduled outstanding figures would still appear.
Now Duncan seed to have so answers.
Duncan gazed at the young man in front of him, noticing the manuscripts and books he carried, and slowly asked, "Do you enjoy creating?"
The young man reflexively answered, "Of course."
"But my family hopes I beco an outstanding wizard!"
Upon saying this, the young man was filled with astonishnt, staring at Duncan’s face in disbelief, saying, "I rember now!..."
"You look just like the statue at the academy gates!"
Just as he was about to say more, Duncan vanished from his sight.
The entire demi-plane quivered lightly.
With a figure clad in magnificent golden armor forcefully tearing open space to enter the Otherworld Secret Realm, rlin’s image appeared instantly, raising his hand to summon an astonishing thunderbolt from the sky.
Rumble!
The arrogant golden figure reached out towards the sky, and the lightning from the sky imdiately dispersed. With a playful expression, he nonchalantly said, "Is this all you’ve got?"
"Why not let your master co to face !"
Bam!
As soon as the words left his mouth, the arrogant golden figure was crushed by a terrifying force, a dark red spear streaked across the sky, no matter how vigorously he resisted, he was heavily slamd into the ground.
At this mont, he no longer had his initial arrogance, appearing utterly disheveled, and even his golden armor had cracked with fissures.
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