Since the Klein bottle is a non-orientable two-dimensional compact manifold.
The sphere or tire surface is an orientable two-dimensional compact manifold.
in other words.
Some points on the bottleneck of extraterrestrial space occupy the same position in three-dimensional space as some points on the corresponding space bottle wall of St. Basil's Church in Moscow.
If you want to temporarily block the influence of the ‘Heaven Mountain’ fragments.
At the moment of launch from the space station.
They have to create a positional vacuum.
And the ‘gods’ that exist in high latitudes.
It became the best test subject.
so.
In other words.
The 'Pilgrimage' seems to have been the largest prayer event in Northern Siberia in its first five years.
but.
Actually.
This is known in human civilization.
The greatest 'blasphemy' to God!"
Hear this.
Even the carefree Noah was a little scared.
he asked:
"This is part two.
That last part.
What does the fifth-level mixture ‘God Gene’ do?”
Hear this.
Su Wen pointed out the discussion about the adaptation position of the God gene in the Tromso simulation.
[Experiment Record 7324]
[While the subject was injecting a trace amount of the reaction source, he developed abnormal symptoms such as 'worshipping', 'talking' and 'praying' towards the highest-level ruins]
[The experiment failed and the subjects were mentally damaged.
However, there has been a significant improvement in the spiritual adaptation efficiency of ‘Sublimated Lineage: Sacrifice’]
"Did you see this description?
This is the core part, in order to create a perfect positional vacuum when the god's projection appears, ensure that the space station takes off, and prevent it from being torn apart before the merger.
They need 'sacrifice'.
It is true that the God gene, as a fifth-level mixture, can enable humans to break through the ladder of life.
But even if it is the ‘righteous God’ of the gospel
The moment the high-dimensional will comes, it will load human understanding to the limit.
until.
Squeeze collapse.
Forcibly accepting knowledge that is beyond human comprehension.
in other words.
This is another kind of ‘abyss pollution’”
obviously.
Curator Mellen knew about this.
In the end, he didn't choose to stop it.
It’s just that three God genes were taken away from the K20 train and I don’t know who gave them to them.
Su Wen still remembers the figure of "Old Mr. Leonid" on the top floor of the Russian Union State Library in St. Petersburg-Moscow.
The seemingly laid-back, honest and retired old man who would be happy for a piece of toast.
Does he know or not.
How low is the success rate of your own plan?
I don't understand it either.
If you consider yourself as a subject of injection, what is the probability of death?
Apart from him, Su Wen still doesn’t know the other ‘God gene’ subjects.
But he understands.
consequences of death.
"What a bunch of lunatics!"
Danas went to the wine cabinet upstairs and got a bottle of French Bordeaux wine from Forster's collection.
She has money.
I don't care about the cost.
But if you don’t use alcohol to anesthetize yourself now.
It was hard for this white lady to imagine whether she would ever be able to breathe again.
"I will pay the money."
"This is my treasured wine."
Although Mr. Foster is a bar owner, he doesn't sell all kinds of drinks.
"I'll give you back a bottle of 1907 Piper-Heidsieck Champagne "The Silent Ship" (e piper-heidsieck).
certainly.
If you don’t want to, the 1982 Bordeaux Lafite will do.”
Foster knows his stuff.
He nodded quickly:
"It's still e piper-heidsieck. Lafite, who was born in 1982, has been criticized on Twitter recently."
Two hours later.
They reviewed the entire plan to completion.
Foster poured himself a glass of wine as well.
He smiled bitterly and said:
"I admit that there was a previous operation to find the Key to Atlantis when the crust of Iceland was rotating.
Compared with this group of pioneers who bet on gods and civilization.
It's as childish as a child building a castle on the beach of the North Atlantic.
What else can we do?”
Su Wen thought calmly.
then.
He pointed to the data Simpson was sifting through:
"This note, "Heinsblot Space Station," records the fluctuations in the space field that carry the authority of part of the "Paradise Mountain Fragments,"
We can enter data into it.
Tonight, we will first perform calculations through the supercomputing center.
If you believe me.
I have a plan, maybe it will work then."
Su Wen replied calmly.
He now controls the ways of worshiping other gods.
Possess the token of Laliya, the Lord of the Deep Sea.
Also possesses the design manuscript for the Heinsblot Space Station.
[Through modular assembly]
With [Star Copy]
Next.
Su Wen.
This lonely observer of time.
It’s time to create a milestone in civilization with your own hands.
Two hours later.
Late at night.
Time has passed quietly into the early morning.
There is one day left for the pilgrimage.
The data will only come out in the morning during the day.
As a sophomore, Angelia worked hard to participate in this kind of academician project.
Even if she is an extraordinary person, it is too hard for her to keep calculating and trying to understand the super knowledge.
She was already a little sleepy.
so.
Su Wen borrowed Mr. Foster's motorcycle and planned to take her back to the house first.
after all.
The preparations are now roughly in place.
outside the door.
Moscow has completely fallen asleep in the night sky.
The once noisy lights have been extinguished.
Let the soft and shallow night finally spread flat on the sky.
It was a dull dark blue background, reflecting the clear and distant triangle of early winter stars in the north.
Angelia yawned slightly.
But he still whispered to Su Wen:
"Mr. Lai Yin, I have experienced a lot during this period, which I could never imagine before."
"Are you feeling tired?"
The girl shook her head slightly.
then.
Perhaps because of the wine she drank, she asked a question that was weighing on her mind:
"What I did didn't disappoint you."
Hear this.
Su Wen replied gently.
"From the moment you signed the 'Morning Council' contract, the answer to this question can no longer be denied."
"Then I want to get off the car and have a rest by the Moskva River."
Su Wen stopped the car.
The two of them were sitting on the grass by the river.
Su Wen pointed to the stars high up and said to her:
"That's Sirius in the Winter Triangle."
In the sleeping night of Moscow.
Except for the stars.
Everything is so quiet.
Angelia thought of her mother.
She once sat in front of the window of her house. From the window, she could see the Moscow River reflecting the dark blue sky.
The sky is also filled with stars like the night sky.
But the girl never thought about it.
One day she will be able to touch with her own hands the milestone of mankind moving towards the sky.
Angelia just said softly:
"Mr. Lai Yin, do you know?
Same as Mr. Frank.
My mother is also an astronomer.
She also once told me stories about the Winter Nebula Triangle, Sirius, and Fomalhaut.
I think.
If only she could see this plan too.
Maybe you will be very happy."
Hear this.
Su Wen silently put his coat on the girl next to him.
Then he looked at the starry sky and replied calmly:
"Sirius was very important to the ancient Polynesians because they relied on celestial signs to navigate between the many islands and atolls in the Pacific.
When the bright stars were a little above the horizon, these stars were used as astrological compasses by sailors to find the designated location.
These stars can also be used as latitude markers, and the deviation of Sirius is consistent with that of Fiji Island.
Therefore, it passes directly over Fiji Island every night.
So in the description of the ancient Polynesians, it was also called -'sentinel'.
As Harbin wrote, the stars are the shining sentinels in the sky, the golden fruits that are grown on the world tree but cannot be picked.
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You will see.
Your mother will see it too.
at this point.
Looking at the stars.
We can see the light coming from ten million, fifty million or even one hundred million years ago.
The stars will remember everything.
No matter now.
past.
It’s still the past.”
Hear this.
The girl leaning behind Su Wen felt like she was back in time.
Her mother told her about the spectrum of stars with idealism.
She felt very warm, even though it was early winter in Moscow:
"Mr. Lai Yin, will mankind fail?"
"Maybe will.
but.
don’t worry.
Because, I will find a civilized way out."
Even if.
It requires 10 million file reads and reincarnations.