There really is a printing press that can print magic scrolls. If the scrolls or machines are not sold, the research and development time and production materials will be wasted. The money invested cannot be repaid and can only be used as a technical reserve that will be permanently sealed or used for self-use. This is so boring.
If you are selling, how can you ensure that the buyers will not use your products to turn against you?
Among the major arms exporting countries on Earth, they themselves possess considerable military force. This ensures that those who buy arms do not dare to easily turn their guns against them. Even if it is really used against itself, the weapons and equipment that will actually be exported are products that are several generations behind compared to what they use. These big countries have every means to rely on technological gaps to crush their opponents.
Neither he nor the lich has enough deterrence in today's Lost Land. This is not because of the lack of strength of a certain lich, but because of its lack of fame. There are still too few people and nobles who truly realize how troublesome the Lich who was once the Demon King is. Even most people still don't believe the fact that she was once the Demon King and ruled for an era.
If someone gets too carried away and leaks this weapon-level technology or product casually, it won’t be a surprise to be shot in the back anytime. Even if you don't hurt yourself, it's still uncomfortable to be disgusted.
And the most important point is that if this thing is really developed, it will not be of much help to improve one's own strength. In a battle against time, tearing a scroll or something is too slow.
So as for the idea of printing magic books or magic scrolls, Lin could only think about it for a while and then threw it aside.
Although the dean was a little disappointed, follow-up matters still had to be discussed with the old man. That's the positioning and protection of the press that's put here. The microscope that was also placed in the academy before was donated to the academy, leaving the responsibility of custody and protection to the great magician Kabamba.
At that time, the printing press had not yet been thought of. In addition, the nature of the machines is also different. The microscope is a research tool, but the printing press is commercial, so it is difficult to directly compare.
After discussion, it was decided to set up a printing workshop with the printing press as the center for external business, with the college and Lin each taking half of the ownership and dividends. There is still no concept of shares in Midi, so I won't make it too complicated and leave room for negotiation half-and-half.
The main target of this workshop is, of course, mathematics journals. In addition, when other people, including colleges, have large printing needs, the printing press will also undertake related business. Paper and ink were purchased from the technical unions, while the college provided the manpower to be employed.
The reason why the great magician Kabamba agreed so readily was that in addition to pushing the mathematics journal, the idea of printing magic scrolls still lingered. Therefore, Lin agreed that under the conditions of ensuring safety and keeping the printing press idle, the dean could organize manpower to tackle this issue.
If they really figure out the reason, they will naturally have to bear the trouble themselves. The printing press is just a 'link' at best, and it won't cause too much trouble for someone.
And to discuss these things, of course, the protection measures for the printing press are necessary. Although I don’t know if other people with ulterior motives would go so far as to sabotage machines to hinder the distribution of mathematics journals. But Lin Ke didn't want to bet on whether others had such good intentions or evil intentions and would not choose or choose a destructive way.
The great magician Kabanbai had nothing to shirk and agreed in one breath. After all, this machine is now a treasure in his eyes. So the manpower originally used to guard the microscope in the Life Building was transferred to use it, and even strengthened some. Because the large amount of paper stacked here is flammable, it would not be too difficult for Master or some assassins to destroy it.
The reason why the other end no longer needs human protection is because there are people using the microscope almost day and night. And who are the people who use it? No one dares to offend the group of people who are active in Shengsheng Building. This is not because their academic status is high enough or their strength is high enough. It's because there are almost all the healing professions in the Holy City, or magicians who are good at healing.
If you dare to offend that group of people, you'd better hope nothing bad happens to you in your life. Otherwise, if you want to be cured, hum. There is no saying in Lost World that doctors should have a parent-like heart and should be compassionate. Everything is just a transaction, whether it is people or gods.
Earlier, the Dharma Saint Babak Abunahan was injured and did not go to the Life Building simply because he just wanted to leave. Healing his injuries was just an excuse. Kabamba can understand it. After all, if it were him, he would be too embarrassed to stay, so he didn't say anything disrespectful.
After everything was settled, Lin glanced at the apprentices who were proofreading the manuscript. In just such a short time, they really found some mistakes. Everyone discussed for a while, including how to record when errors are found, and to what extent the so-called errors include.
The former just requires everyone to boldly make notes and fold pages on the draft, or put bookmarks or small notes, any recording method will do. This is not the final draft anyway.
The latter question is mainly about the accuracy of the wording. Should it be vague and leave some space; or should it be more precise and make people understand clearly. It is difficult to make a unified decision on this issue. We can only ask the author of the article to see what his original intention was when he wrote this paragraph.
However, the first issue of the Mathematics Journal had only one author from beginning to end. Therefore, Lin could only discuss the accuracy of the wording that was found out with everyone one by one, and he couldn't hide from it.
It is said that when this group of people achieved this job, they did not just 'proofread' the manuscript, but also did the work of editing. But someone decided to ignore the matter very unconscionably and then not get a raise!
By the time everything was done and I returned home, I had already missed lunch. Fen went to the college to teach life courses, and the two girls were staring at the data searched from the forum index, looking for useful parts. Because there is no good way to preserve food in Mi Di, Lin's habit in Mi Di is to never leave any food behind whenever he misses a meal.
Trouble is, a little trouble is better than a bad stomach. Love reading books
But I still had to deal with my hunger, so I went to the kitchen, grabbed something and swallowed it whole. In a little while, it will be time for math class, so you have to take time to rest.
When I returned to Kabamba College, the bell rang for class. Someone who appeared on the podium didn't waste much time and started today's class directly. This has been the practice and habit during this period. On the other hand, it also prevents too many people from asking about the printing press.
Because the thing was in the mathematics building of the college, and Lin did not force everyone to keep it secret, the leakage of information was inevitable. There's nothing important anyway. Once it's known, it's known, and it doesn't matter at all.
But this does not mean that I like to be chased and asked questions, especially as you can imagine that everyone wants to ask the same questions. It doesn't matter if you answer once or twice. Just answer once when you see someone. No matter how patient you are, you will go crazy.
It's just...the atmosphere in class today is a bit weird?
Standing on the stage, the eyes of the students came from below. They were not admiration, nor were they gloating about someone's misfortune, nor were they serious expressions of people who were concentrating on learning and turning a deaf ear to external affairs. There was sympathy and pity in everyone's eyes, and some looked disgusted at looking at dirty things.
What is going on?
During the break in the middle of the course, a bunch of people actually gave me weird things. There are aphrodisiacs, tranquilizers, aphrodisiacs, healing medicines, aphrodisiacs, and holy medicines! What's especially inexplicable is that someone actually sent a dark potion, which is a potion with negative effects that temporarily blinds people. It is usually used as a trap or used by soldiers to attack enemies.
And everyone has the same expression and the same movements. He shook his head regretfully, then patted someone on the shoulder. Just like that, a rather small podium was filled with all kinds of magic potions. People who don't know, may think that someone is here to open a grocery store and sell potions today.
At first I wanted to decline one or two of them. But more and more people came forward. Seeing that procrastination was no longer an option and might delay their classes, I had no choice but to accept them all. And after class, no one bothered me. On the contrary, it was really nerve-wracking to move such a table of potions home.
In the end, I borrowed a large towel, packed the potions together, and carried them home carefully. Along the way, someone is just confused in every possible way.
In short, after teaching a class, the students are not confused, but the teachers are confused.
Is this where something happened that I don't know about?
This question was held back until after dinner, when Lin asked about the black-haired and brown-skinned girl at the dinner table. Kaya usually pays attention to the forum. It can be said that among several people, she is the one with the highest stickiness to the Internet. She especially likes to read some gossip. If there was really any big sensational news on the forum, it would be right to ask Kaya.
But usually, the girl answers very neatly. The girl can use her own point of view and investigation to tell everything about the incident, the reason, the source, the people involved, and the subsequent development. Coupled with the help of the search program of the forum index, even if it is not entirely the truth, Lin is sure that it is the closest to the truth among the information circulating on the forum.
But today, the girl hesitated for a long time, unable to speak. At the same time, a pair of eyes glanced at her sister from time to time. Such small actions should not be too obvious.
So someone had no choice but to bite the bullet and asked the lich who might be the person involved, saying, "What on earth did you do?"
Fen looked at Kaya with a cute expression on his face and asked, "Does his matter have anything to do with me?"
"Actually, what didn't exist at first became there later."
"Which one is it? Why don't I know?"
Lich's acting skills were so good that someone couldn't tell whether she really didn't know or was pretending not to know.
Kaya said coyly: "That's right, it happened last night."
"Oh, that one." Fen said suddenly. But he pointed at someone and asked, "But what does that have to do with him?"
"Teacher is now called a brave man, but it has a more derogatory meaning." Kaya replied with a helpless expression.
Now someone couldn't sit still and asked about the culprit. "What on earth did you do?"
