"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ・・・・・・"

In a daze, Chen Xin felt that someone was calling him, and gently turned his head to avoid this annoying sound, but the voice showed no signs of abating, and it still continued to echo softly in his ears. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a while, the person who shouted at him seemed to think that his voice was not enough, and reached over again and gently patted his quilt.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ・・・・・・"

Chen Xin opened his eyes suddenly, and the "Call of Duty" series of games that he was clearing in his sleep just now disappeared in front of Chen Xin's eyes along with the screen.

As the curtains were drawn, light poured into the room, sweeping away the original darkness, and in its place was a somewhat strange bedroom.

It is said to be weird because there are rows of large glass windows, but the whole frame looks very stupid and black, and it seems to be a primitive mechanical product with insufficient machining accuracy and no manual polishing.

The interior decoration and furniture, with fine workmanship and cumbersome carvings in the thick whole, have an ancient and quiet charm.

However, when the architectural style and interior decoration are combined, it makes people feel that there is a trace of incongruity in the house.

"Your Majesty, the time you set to get up yesterday has arrived. Ministers are already waiting for you, do you need to cancel today's meeting? ”

Chen Xin's mind was still groggy, but he couldn't help but say in his mouth, "There is no need to cancel, they came so early, I'm afraid they didn't have breakfast, let a few ministers wait for me in the dining room, tell the kitchen, make a few more breakfasts." ”

"Yes." The butler answered, turned to the door, and ordered to go and deliver the order to one of the attendants at the door.

After Chen Xin casually finished his habitual words, his mind cleared up a little.

Remembering what the butler had just said, he slowly remembered that he had already traveled to the first half of the 17th century.

It has been 5 years since he crossed over, and he has gone from being a slave of Houjin when he first crossed over, step by step on the road of resistance, and even established a United Kingdom of China.

And here, it is his own temporary "royal palace".

The windows are forged by steam machine tools, because of the tremor of the steam engine linkage machinery when working, the things produced naturally have some "stupid, big black and coarse" style marks, and because there is no electric welding technology, so you can also see the characteristics of "multi-riveting and steaming" in the steam engine era from here.

The interior decoration of the house is because there is no designer who can design the "multi-riveting and steaming" style, so it can only be designed according to the Han national style of this era.

In the past, the crusades and the west kept waging wars, and none of them stopped, so Chen Xin did not have a fixed residence, he lived in the military camp, and he was really not used to changing places and living in the temporary palace all of a sudden.

Especially the incongruous style in front of him, it is really speechless, but unfortunately Chen Xin was just an otaku before, and he was really not good at architectural design.

Moreover, now is not the time for Ma to put Nanshan and fall for leisure, so he can only settle for it.

"My head hurts." Chen Xin couldn't help but hold his forehead, showing an uncomfortable expression.

Standing on the side of the bed, the butler who had just woken up Chen Xin asked softly, "Your Excellency, do you need a healer to come in and have a look?" ”

Chen Xin remembered that it seemed that yesterday was the founding ceremony, that is, the ceremony of his own enthronement.

When it came to the banquet in the evening, I was a little too happy, so I drank a lot of wine with my old friends, and now it should be a sign of a hangover.

Chen Xin shook his head and said, "No need, have you forgotten that I myself am the best healer in the kingdom." ”

This is true, with the golden finger that traveled with Chen Xin in the space-time tunnel, he is really the best doctor in the world, any patient or wounded, as long as he does not die on the spot, Chen Xin can save people.

Chen Xin silently ordered in his heart, "Lao Bai, activate the personal medical terminal and give me a comprehensive examination and treatment." ”

"Yes, master." As a beam of light that no one could see swept over Chen Xin's body, his face suddenly looked much better, and he was also in a lot more energetic.

Chen Xin ordered the housekeeper to change his clothes, and asked quietly, "Lao Bai, isn't it normal that everything you eat in your stomach will be digested into energy and stored?" So why was I still drunk yesterday? ”

"Master, before you used to convert energy through your stomach and the materials that can be digested by the human body with heat with your hands, that is the most helpless choice when you have to do it, and the efficiency is extremely low.

And just the day before yesterday, you no longer need to use this low-level charging method. And it was you who personally ordered that feature to be turned off. ”

Chen Xin has eliminated his physical discomfort, but the effects of a hangover are not so simple and quick to dissipate.

He recalled it carefully, and finally remembered.

Five years ago, when it traveled to the late Ming Dynasty, Goldfinger could not get any energy and technical help because it could not connect to its original R&D institutions and the country to which it belonged.

Therefore, in the following years, he could only rely on the body's absorption mechanism to convert food into energy.

Because the efficiency of that energy harvesting method is too low, Lao Bai, a black technology supercomputer made by a huge cosmic empire, can't even perform normal calculations.

Lao Bai can only barely maintain a minimum running speed, barely maintaining himself without shutting down.

It took him three years, relying on Lao Bai's minimum computing power, as well as the magical ability to convert energy and matter, and with the initial industrial capacity of the kingdom, to produce a practical steam engine.

Immediately afterwards, it took several years to increase the horsepower of the steam engine, and to design and produce a generator that used the steam engine as the driving force.

Just the day before yesterday, he completed the construction of the country's first small steam engine power plant in the backyard of this simple temporary royal palace.

The distance between the power plant and the palace of King Chen Xin has been calculated a long time ago.

As long as Chen Xin stays in this palace, all the electricity will be absorbed by Lao Bai the moment it flows out of the generator port, and there will be no loss or loss at all.

It wasn't until the moment the power was turned on that Chen Xin's golden finger was really activated, and Lao Bai could finally improve the computing speed.

As soon as the power was turned on, Chen Xin immediately ordered to stop digesting food calories and converting energy.

He really didn't want to abuse his stomach anymore, and it was really not an interesting experience to serve as a rice bucket for a long time.

As a result, Chen Xin had a hangover last night, and he also had a dream of playing games all night.

"It's been a long time since I've had a dream, especially the dream of playing computer games and clearing customs, which almost makes me think that everything after crossing before is a dream."