A Good Place Nestled Between Mountains and Water

A Good Place Nestled Between Mountains and Water

The hot-air balloon was by no means small. When Shilke and the others had assembled it on the shore earlier, it had already attracted the attention of quite a few people nearby.

Now that they saw the strange-looking contraption carrying their great king into the sky, the surrounding crowd could not help crying out in alarm. Taking it for a divine manifestation, they hurriedly fell to their knees and worshiped.

Ever since boarding the hot-air balloon, they had witnessed this scene more than once.

Aside from a few people in the know, who could possibly not think that a god had appeared?

Even Shilke, who was operating the hot-air balloon at that moment, would probably have thought the same if he had not known about it beforehand.

Unlike Shilke, who was sighing inwardly, Zhou Xu was primarily lost in thought.

Judging from the current momentum, the existence of hot-air balloons would certainly be integrated into their lives. As their society developed, they would inevitably create more and more things.

It would be troublesome if the people kept making such a fuss every time.

Trying to teach the people scientific knowledge was clearly a thankless task. More importantly, the actual results probably would not be very good. He needed a better way to help the people accept new things and promote them rapidly.

Publish newspapers?

No, that won't work! At present, aside from the relevant staff, the only literate people in Great Zhou were the cadres. Basic education had only just begun, and even if they published newspapers, hardly anyone would be able to read them.

The same was true on Yan Sheng's side. The truly literate people were limited to the powerful and influential families, while ordinary commoners were basically illiterate.

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