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Chapter 842 Hello, Paradise

Mobis Star, Zhizhi Hall of the Seer Academy.

More than a hundred prophets were all in place, and everyone looked at the projection light screen descending from the dome.

In the center of the light curtain is a space vehicle that looks extremely small and has no sense of existence.

The aircraft passed through the star gate under the heavy escort of the empire's fleet and was heading quickly to Mobius.

Everyone knows that on board this spaceship is the chief "prophet" of mankind, who is known as the wisest person in the entire universe.

In the silence, a voice finally sounded with extreme uncertainty.

"Why didn't you see the engine exhaust flames?"

As the voice fell, everyone looked sideways, and then, the entire lobby began to boil as if a pot had exploded.

"Without the tail flame, what is the propulsion method?"

"Is it the same propulsion method as their Phantom missile?"

"Wouldn't it be possible to approach the speed of light infinitely?"

"Could this be their world-destroying weapon, and they want to take this opportunity to destroy our home planet?"

Amid the noise, Prophet Klin, who had always had a complicated expression and frowned, vigorously patted the red wood in his hand.

"Quiet!"

The crowd gradually became quiet, and everyone looked at Prophet Klin.

"Today we are called together to allow you to witness the moment when the supreme wisdom of our two civilizations meet with that of mankind. This is not to satisfy your curiosity."

"Prophet Klin, curiosity is the basis for us to be able to sit here." A voice replied without hesitation: "A spacecraft without a propeller fundamentally violates our scientific common sense - don't tell me, they

Implemented the arbitrary displacement engine in those fantasy works."

Following the prophet's voice, there was another noise in the hall.

Arbitrary displacement engine, this kind of thing is often seen in fantasy works of various low-level civilizations. To put it bluntly, you can reach any corner of the universe after sitting on it - as the imperial prophets of advanced civilization, they naturally know

, which is anti-scientific.

Seer Klin looked towards where the sound came from.

He knew this person, Suhadik, who was ranked thirty-seventh, and his area of ​​expertise was biological cell iteration. Although his expertise was biology, it did not mean that he knew nothing about other areas. In fact, every prophet had received the intelligence brain training

After being instilled with knowledge, they all have a nearly comprehensive knowledge system.

"I can only tell you that the speed of this spaceship is not close to the speed of light, but exceeds the speed of light. As for how humans can do it, I don't know."

Prophet Klin looked up to the top of his head, which was the direction of the promised land.

There was a deep sadness in his eyes.

"The Promised Land doesn't know either."

"That's why we arranged this meeting."

"Then will humans tell the promised land?"

"I don't know." Prophet Klin said one word at a time, "I don't know if the Promised Land can understand it and accept it."



Perhaps it was to show off its speed to humans, or perhaps it was to see the limits of the Curvature, a weird spaceship without an engine. It led the fleet at an extremely fast speed. Almost as soon as it passed through the star gate, it began to accelerate to Asia.

speed of light.

Obviously, the curvature number can keep up.

However, during signal capture, regular wave-shaped interference will appear around the curvature signal.

This interference not only prevents surrounding ships from accurately capturing the real-time traces of the Warp, it also affects the observations of the Warp itself.

Seeing the distortion caused by the original signal, Ye Ming shook his head and smiled at Eta, who was sitting opposite him: "It seems that after the curvature increases, conventional observation methods will indeed interfere a lot."

"Well, our current main imaging observation method is still based on electromagnetic waves, and interference is inevitable." Ita nodded solemnly - although this visit is nominally a scientific visit, the only real human scientist is Ye Ming. The rest are

Human members are Ye Ming's security force.

These people, headed by Zhong Lei, were all sitting quietly in the cabin at this time, with serious expressions on their faces, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Naturally, it is not convenient for Ita to reveal her "nature".

"So it's still a bit behind based entirely on electromagnetic waves." Ye Ming picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and rested his hands leisurely behind his head: "When we unify the coordinates of the multi-dimensional space, we will probably be able to unify gravity.

In the end, the four powerful forces unified..."

At this time, Zai Zhong Lei, who was sitting next to Ye Ming in the aisle, turned around and asked curiously: "Mr. Ye, haven't we unified the four major forces yet?"

"No." Ye Ming turned to look at him and asked with a smile: "Are you paying attention to the unification of the four forces?"

The reason why he asked this was because he knew that Zhong Lei had a very traditional background as a special forces soldier, and his physics knowledge was at the high school level at most...

"I'm dizzy. I thought we had unified a long time ago." Zhong Lei laughed at himself: "Look, we are all on the curvature spacecraft..."

"Haha, science has always been in a spiral. Our current direction is to find a new way to observe and study the relationship between the basic forces of three-dimensional space and time from a higher-dimensional space."

Zhong Lei chuckled: "It's too profound, I can't understand it."

"Haha, it's okay. Just understand that we are a group of primary school students now. We will never be able to solve a Mathematical Olympiad question - what should we do next?"

"How to do it?"

"Let's not do this question first. We will go directly to junior high school, high school, and college. After learning calculus, we will do this question. If we can't solve a primary school Mathematical Olympiad question, it will not prevent us from going to college, but it will hinder us from studying.

Become an all-knowing and all-powerful academic master in primary school.”

Ye Ming joked: "The universe now is just a primary school. We humans are just a bunch of the best primary school students."

"Haha, then you are also a primary school student?"

"Well, in front of the multidimensional universe, I can only be considered a primary school student." After a pause, Ye Ming chuckled again: "At most, I secretly made up for the get out of class and learned some junior high school knowledge."

Ye Ming's humor made a group of soldiers laugh, and the solemn atmosphere in the spacecraft was swept away.

Not long after, the Warp Speed ​​received a message that the fleet was slowing down, which meant that the Empire's home star was approaching.

With the arrival of the lead fleet, the originally busy waterway became quiet, and all spacecrafts parked obediently in space, leaving an absolutely clean waterway for the Warp Speed.

At the end of the channel, a Tula-class spaceship slowly sailed out, taking over the role of guiding the fleet, leading the Warp to fly across the sky, past the star-tracked city, and finally flew to the majestic hall on the top of the mountain.

At the entrance of the Prophet's Hall, Prophet Klin led the crowd out and slowly walked towards the human aircraft, which was like a flat egg.

The hatch opened and Ye Ming slowly walked down the gangway.

The moment he stepped on the ground, he turned his head and glanced at the sky.

In the sky, the ball of light is dazzling, holy and dazzling.

--Hello.

Ye Ming thought silently in his heart, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, quietly waiting for Prophet Klin and others to come forward.

Half an hour later.

Ye Ming slowly walked into the fully transparent glass house on the highest floor.

Then, he picked up the brain control device on the chair.

"Chief Ye."

Prophet Klin stood in front of him, his expression unusually serious and cautious.

"Besides putting it on, is there anything else I need to pay attention to?" Ye Ming looked at Prophet Klin and sat down on the chair casually, as if this room was his office.

"No, I'm just reminding you." Prophet Klin looked at Eta, who was standing in front of him and looking at his people quietly. After a few seconds of silence, he took a gentle breath: "Now, the picture here is

Didn’t the whole process reach the human world?”

"Yes." Ye Ming nodded calmly.

"Then... please believe that we will ensure your safety."

Ye Ming looked at Prophet Klin with a smile. At this moment, he read the tension and uneasiness in the other person's eyes - there is no doubt that Prophet Klin, who has been in the human world for a month, is the one who knows best here and now how powerful human beings are.

That imperial man.

Similarly, Prophet Klin also knows what will happen if something happens to Ye Ming.

"I believe you."

After finishing speaking, Ye Ming picked up the brain control device and slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, the prophet outside the room also activated the access button.

A numb feeling instantly rose from the back of Ye Ming's head, and his eyelids began to slowly tremble.

The next moment, Etta's voice sounded to Ye Ming with an uneasy feeling.

"Ye Ming, I'm here."

"Then what?"

"It seems... this is a bit like my home." Ita's voice was about to cry: "It seems... very familiar."

Ye Ming was stunned for a moment.

But then, Eta immediately shouted.

"wrong!"

With Eta's voice, the scenery in the super simulation space changes.

A sunny grassland instantly filled the entire space.

On the grass, an imperial man looked hesitantly and looked in the direction of Ye Ming doubtfully.

Ita's voice sounded again.

"It seems like I can control this place! I brought it in!"

Ye Ming was stunned again. The next second, he saw that the other party seemed to really appear in the super simulation, and he also seemed to see his illusory shadow.

The Imperial man walked towards him slowly.

"Hello."

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