Ye Ming stood up and kept walking around the basement.
Yinta's neck kept twisting and turning with his movements.
"You are right, but you are also wrong." Ye Ming had ten thousand thoughts running through his mind now. He stood still in front of Yin Ta and took deep breaths.
Yin Ta looked at him with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice: "Please don't use uncertain and illogical sentences."
"Okay, you're right. It's indeed not powerful enough. But you're wrong because it's not useless - it's true that it can disturb space-time and change the curvature."
Yinta: "...let's talk about your stupidity."
"Well, I should have thought a long time ago that the confrontation of gravity will definitely bring about a change in curvature - of course, the premise is that we can complete long-distance travel through at least a certain type of 'black hole'."
"Thus, we don't need to consider whether it is exotic matter, dark matter, or simply high-dimensional space that maintains the wormhole."
"Then what?"
"Then, the curvature engine may be feasible." Ye Ming looked at Yin Ta with a burning gaze: "Do you think there is a possibility that this itself is the technology of the curvature engine? At least it has the same origin and the same theory."
"have no idea."
"Well, you don't know." Ye Ming continued to walk around.
"We assume that the civilization where the system is located has mastered the grand unified theory - in my opinion, this is inevitable - then they must also touch the dimension. It is impossible for them to be better than me."
Yin Ta entered a skilled state of flattery: "Yes."
"Then, logically, they have the ability to allow the spacecraft to travel across space - and according to Occam's razor principle, if a set of force field generators can solve the problem, it will definitely not be too idle.
Make a set."
"Yes."
"So," Ye Ming stopped again and looked at the dismantled parts: "What it generates is actually a space bubble - when the membrane from higher dimensions completely wraps the spacecraft, it will be a space bubble."
"Thirty years ago, Alcubierre created the Alcubierre metric based on a science fiction show and proposed the model of the bubble curvature engine."//This is true.
After he and Professor Huo Laien kicked off the contact dimension, the mathematics and theoretical physics circles began extensive research, and of course they also inevitably began to involve the curvature spacecraft.
If only Alcubierre's metric was reliable in the past, now various hypotheses are emerging one after another, some compressing the space in front, and some passing through wormholes. Especially recently, with the confirmation of ultra-distance communication, there is also a voice
The loudest noise - sending the spacecraft into higher dimensions and then coming out again.
All in all, it's a blast.
But among many hypotheses, Alcubierre's "bubble solution" is actually the most theoretically perfect - because it is consistent with the general theory of relativity.
According to Alcubierre's plan, the curvature spacecraft continuously changes the curvature of space and time around the spacecraft, allowing the spacecraft to continuously advance in space.
But the biggest problem with Alcubierre's plan is that in this model, a large amount of "negative energy strange matter" is needed to distort space-time.
"Obviously, in addition to the negative energy strange matter that can distort space and time, high-dimensional space can also distort space and time."
Ye Ming exhaled slowly, a smile rising on his face.
"But, I trust my intuition." There was still a hint of stubbornness in Yin Ta's voice.
Ye Ming nodded: "Well, because there is a limit value that needs to be requested."
"What limit?"
"If the minimum energy to maintain the space-time membrane is too small, it will directly produce the effect of singularity escape, similar to the performance just now - it is very simple, wait for me to make a formula."
After saying that, Ye Ming immediately grabbed a pen and paper.
When he calculated cross-dimensional communication before, he discovered that there are two solutions to the theory of cross-dimensional long-distance communication, one is the singularity of escape, and the other is that information cannot escape.
His intuition told him that if it was not a problem with the design or experimental equipment, then maintaining the space-time membrane should be related to another singularity.
Listed the formula, Yin Ta just glanced at it and reported the answer.
"p=s*t*g*f"
Ye Ming frowned for a while.
What is the exponent of this damn volume space?
…
Half an hour later, Ye Ming's face looked a little ugly.
He and Yin Ta did some calculations and found that the minimum threshold was converted into practical applications. To maintain a space membrane with a volume of one cubic meter for 1 second, the minimum power required is about 0.75 kilowatts. However, since space is an exponential, so as the space
As it expands, the energy required also increases dramatically.
And if it were to be as big as Yaoyuehao... the power required would be about 100,000 megawatts.
Well, it’s not much, so I’ll just install 8 of the current engines on Yaoyuehao.
"It's really stupid..." Ye Ming cursed.
And this is just the need to maintain the space membrane.
He has not yet calculated the power required to twist the curvature to close to or exceed the speed of light - obviously, the power requirements will be higher.
Yin Ta ventured: "Energy is conserved."
"Well, it seems that there is a reason why the system uses antimatter as the ultimate energy source. The energy conversion of helium-3 fusion is still a bit low."
Ye Ming closed his eyes and began to calculate quickly.
Now that we have reached the lowest limit, we must give it a try - at least drill a black hole.
After calculating, he found that if he wanted to use a spaceship to drill a black hole, then the spacecraft would really have nothing but an engine.
And with such a high power, the circuit design of the entire ship must also be superconducting.
Then it is safest to launch a detection capsule first.
After a moment, he opened his eyes.
"With the current design, five times the power is enough. Shall we try again?"
"good!"
…
Three hours later, the two men completed the replacement of power supplies and components.
During this period, my father came down and took a look, and found that he couldn't get a word in at all and left angrily. Finally, my mother brought down another plate of fruit.
Ye Ming held an apple, put on his glasses, turned on the surveillance camera, and still hid behind the support pillar.
Although there was no problem last time, this time...
Who can say for sure?
"start."
"start."
As Yin Ta's voice fell, Ye Ming also looked at the picture in his glasses without blinking.
Then, he saw a strange, indescribable mist rising around the ship model in the picture.
The entire ship model seemed to be placed between thousands of mirrors, becoming extremely clear but unable to see clearly.
The space around the ship model, and even the light, became distorted.
Like soap bubbles in the sun, with all kinds of strange halos.
The numbers on the gravitational wave measuring instrument on the side also began to jump rapidly.
Ye Ming took off his glasses, walked to the workbench, and quietly looked at this high-dimensional reflection with Yin Ta that he had never seen before.