the Connecticut Yankee summons Demon Cam
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"If you hadn't happened by, there was likely to be a battle between twenty-five thousand knights and fifty-four trainees with my century's weapons. We would have won easily.
I am far from worried about anyone trying to take our advancements by force."
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"I'm sort of worried about it, because it sounds like some of those twenty-five thousand knights would've died."

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"Well, yes, it's a battle. Still, thousands of attackers dying because they're superstitious and not because they're evil is a good thing to avoid."

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"What I was getting at is that part of what I'm construing as my job - it's up to you if it's yours - is to prevent any wars from breaking out in the first place. Which job may not be simplified by international competition."

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"The winner of a war doesn't wind up with telephone lines or stock exchanges without someone telling them how to put them there.

The only currently known way of going from a sixth-century nation to an upgraded one is to secure the cooperation of me or someone from my schools and more or less do whatever they say.
If nations would like to compete over that, I won't stand in their way."
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"I, on the other hand, am likely to distribute books. Although I suppose I could just skip straight to computers and load everything up with fancy crypto."

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"I think you've lost me there. Is that something that people would be able to use if you distributed it? Literacy is extremely low, even in Britain."

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"That'd be another reason to skip to computers, I s'pose, avoiding having to teach everyone to read first - although it'd break my heart to actually bypass universal literacy in favor of speech recognition..."

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"I'll continue working on literacy unless you're very sure it's unnecessary. Because it is necessary for the sort of society I can build, and I don't know yet how reliably your computers can replace it."

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"Reliability's up to scratch when I'm from, but text's still faster and more searchable. Are you keeping an eye on the ground so we know when to land?"

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"Yes, the entrance to the cave is in the Torpenn Howe—that's a hill; it'll be just past a ruined tower along the road below us."

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"Mmkay. Oh man, I bet you will love computers. I am pretty sure you are not familiar even with basic computers unless I have some dates mixed up and you were personally acquainted with Babbage or something."

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"I've only heard of computers meaning individuals skilled at arithmetic. I take it your computers are something more than a machine that does the same?"

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"Well... they're sort of machines that are very skilled at arithmetic. It turns out if you put a ludicrous amount of arithmetic in a glowy box it can do amazing things."

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"I can imagine arithmetic telling you how to do existing things better, figuring the precise proportions of alloys for the strongest steel or things of that sort, but I can't think how a box of arithmetic could do anything you couldn't do without it. How does it work?"

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"Mmm - have you invented radio yet?"

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"I'm not familiar with any invention called that. It's the precursor to computers?"

They fly past the base of the ruined tower. The rest of the tower is in the form of individual stones scattered in a roughly circular pattern.

"We're almost there. Can you land around the other side of that hill to our right?"
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"Sure I can." He does. "Radio's not a precursor to computers, it's just really handy when combined with them - oh, wait, I might've got my invention timeline mixed up, I think phones, telephones, the kind with wires, may have been first? Do you know those?"

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"Yes, we have telephones. Probably shouldn't be surprised you can do it wirelessly. Can you teach us?"

They descend into an area surrounded by a sturdily built electric fence. Visible at the top of the hill is a Gatling gun that was the state of the art yesterday. None of the defenders are in sight.
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"Well, I can produce textbooks and magically generate the infrastructure," says Cam. "Since I don't need to know all the underlying physics to conjure things up, I've concentrated on other areas of study, but I've got enough of a library to help you along. But the really cool thing is when you combine a computer with a phone-like thing. The social effects of being able to instantly talk to anybody anywhere, and send them the computer equivalent of books and - do you have movies? Silent ones, even? - and pictures and 3-D printing templates and so on are pretty special. Oh, and fiat money doesn't stop working when you turn it into a digital representation instead of a paper one, that's also big."

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"Motion pictures existed when I...left...but they were out of my field and hadn't been developed to usefulness at the time anyway.
I'd expect we get most of the social effects of communication simply from having a telephone exchange. It's more limited than what you have, of course, but only in degree. As for currency, I haven't even dared introduce paper money yet. You and I know it can work, and so do people I've had in my schools, but I'm afraid the public at large still measures wealth by number of coins."
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"...One of the benefits of going from telephone to internet is making one-to-many communication universally available. Anyone can set up a publicly accessible repository of - whatever. Writing or art or anything at all. It's also browsable - you don't know anybody in New Zealand now, but if there were a good search engine, you could find that exactly whatever thing you wanted to find happened to be produced by somebody there, and it'd be at your fingertips."

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"And here we were messing about with printing presses. That sounds fantastic and we need to get everyone using it as soon as we've resolved this civil war.

Shall we go knock on the fortress door?"
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"Be my guest. I will be your oddly dressed angelic tagalong."

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"How much do you want to tell them? I haven't mentioned being from the future, myself, but anyone still here will necessarily be trustworthy."

Hank exits the spaceship, and walks toward the steel door covering the mouth of the cave.
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