Origin of Mars

Chapter 112 The Boundary of the Solar System
"excellent speech"

White put down his hands and smiled: "Mr. Yu, your student is amazing."

Sensing the obvious admiration in White's tone, Yu Han's face unconsciously showed a hint of pride, but he still responded very modestly:
"Professor White has won the award, this kid will be proud to cock his tail later."

"Haha~"

The originally slightly tense atmosphere of the meeting was suddenly dispelled by Lin Lu's passionate speech, and the conversation became more intense. A group of scholars headed by White agreed with Lin Lu's vision.

All inferences must comply with the law of conservation of energy and a series of basic physical principles, which Lin Lu has carefully considered.

When seeing the previous scene in the experimental field, these scholars with deep reserves of knowledge can naturally capture a lot of precious information from the scene.

It is not difficult to think of this, the difficulty is to organize the language to express it in a short time.

Authoritative scholars exchanged opinions, and soon determined a point of view that everyone agreed with.

This is indeed a magnetic confinement device.

In the area invisible to the naked eye, countless charged particles make up this layer of bright blue energy matter. The core part of the energy gathering device accelerates these charged particles through four legs, endowing them with huge kinetic energy, thereby blocking the invasion from the outside. All incoming physical attacks, even shock waves.

It is worth mentioning that the controllable nuclear fusion envisioned by these scholars also requires strong magnetic confinement capabilities as technical and theoretical support.

"Mr. Yu, can we disassemble this energy gathering device to study its internal structure?"

During the conversation, White proposed this bold idea. As soon as his words came out, several scholars immediately cast like-minded eyes at him.

This is the most useful and intuitive method. Instead of quoting a lot of theoretical knowledge for discussion and comparison here, why not just disassemble this artifact that symbolizes extraordinary technology and see the magical microcosm inside it.

That will be a moment that will go down in the annals of human history.

"it should be OK."

Yu Han pondered for a few seconds, then nodded, agreeing to White's request.

Since Alpha is willing to donate this energy-gathering device to Yu Han, it should also mean that the civilization behind it has acquiesced in Blue Star's research on this device.

This precious gift may just be the beginning.

This is Yu Han's best idea.

And at the monitoring instrument terminal of the origin base, rows of screens are jumping with curve waveforms with astonishing spans.

These disordered images are like masterpieces of abstract painters, absurd and disorderly.

They are the data transmitted back from unmanned probe spacecraft suspended in the deep sea of ​​stars at the boundary of the solar system.

These unmanned probe spacecraft are near a dimly gray planet, its surface is covered with a dark color similar to rust, like a rotting cream cake.

Pluto, the planet that was once defined as a planet, now watches over the fringes of the solar system in solitude.

If the vast and boundless Oort Nebula and the heliosphere are not counted, the area where Pluto is located is the critical point of the solar system. From here, the radius of the solar system is about thirty astronomical units. (One astronomical unit is about one sixty thousandth of a light year)

Who can completely define the ethereal and boundless universe?
There are many opinions about the definition of the edge of the solar system.

If the orbits of planets such as Pluto and Neptune are used as the definition standard, the radius of the solar system is thirty astronomical units.

If the heliosphere is used as the definition standard, that is, the collection of charged particles blown out by countless suns, it is like a huge bubble blown by the sun. Taking this huge bubble as a standard, the radius of the solar system is one hundred astronomical unit.

However, outside the heliosphere, there is also a comet belt called the Oort Nebula. This extremely vast comet belt has hundreds of millions of comet colonies. The famous Halley’s Comet originated there. It is like An extremely thick layer of egg white encases the sun as the yolk.

At this time, the survey spacecraft from the Kassog civilization was making a transition in the area outside the Oort Nebula.

The distance of each space transition is about tens of light years. This seemingly huge distance is also very small in the scope of the universe.

If it wants to just happen to enter the solar system with a diameter of only a few light-years after a certain jump, the probability may be lower than winning the million-dollar lottery three times in a row.

And each transition requires a huge amount of stellar energy.

Inside the spaceship, the Kassog lifeform was staying quietly in place, and his sight passed through a part of the transparent spaceship wall, allowing him to clearly see the external scene.

It's like swimming in a sea of ​​variegated paints, a journey across dimensions that no words can describe.

The jump engine uses the entire spaceship as a carrier of star energy. Every time the engine is started, countless dazzling flares will bloom on the surface of the silver-white spaceship. These flares converge on the surface of the spaceship, and the surrounding space seems to be distorted into a line. A huge "string", under the influence and cutting of these "strings", a wormhole-like tunnel opens.

Just like two points on a piece of white paper, when the white paper is folded, the two points may overlap each other, that is, the distance is zero.

This is the essence of space transition.

The huge unknown energy is used to make the objects within its range instantly enter a multi-dimensional space completely different from the three-dimensional space, so as to carry out interdimensional space travel.

In three-dimensional space, it may be necessary to travel a distance of [-] million light-years, but in higher-dimensional space, it will only be a momentary process.

"How many transitions can the remaining energy make?"

When the spaceship slowly drove out of a dark space tunnel, the life body of Kassog asked the intelligent consciousness in the spaceship while recording the specific coordinates.

"Three times, Your Excellency Commander."

The intelligent consciousness replied: "We have made four space transitions, spanning a distance of about 130 light years."

"But we're still wandering through this region of countless meteorites and solid ice."

A light spot flickered indistinctly between the skulls of Kassog's life form.

If the data fed back from the Tower of Order contained the exact position of the star named the sun, why would it take such a long time to waste now.

It only needs to locate this coordinate, and the spacecraft will naturally arrive at the position of the galaxy after several jumps. It only needs to check the existing information of the galaxy and feed it back to the Tower of Order. After that, there will be a dedicated star fleet to deal with.

But now, the spaceship has the energy left for three space transitions. If after these three transitions, it still does not perceive any existence of data flow, it can only report the mission failure result to the order tower, and then fall into dormancy again, waiting The next engine charge.

This will be an extremely difficult time, even for this life form of Kassog who has spent tens of thousands of cosmic years, it is not a small torture.

"Continue to jump. According to the originally planned circular range, I have a hunch that we will find it soon."

The tone of this Kassog life form regained its calmness, giving instructions to the intelligent consciousness without emotion.

"As you order, Your Excellency Commander."

The mechanical sound of intelligent consciousness slowly fell, and the control room of the spaceship returned to silence, only two tentacles were still moving rapidly, controlling the normal operation of rows of instruments.

The originally spacious street was packed to the brim, and the vehicles honked their horns helplessly, but they could only be stopped abruptly, because in front of these vehicles, fanatical crowds shouting slogans completely occupied the street , Some of them were topless, with bright red letters written all over their bodies, and raised the international iconic greeting gesture towards the approaching police.

"These guys are starting a new parade, sir."

The sheriff named Roselle let out a heavy breath when he heard the loud voice from the intercom.

"Understood. I'll be right there."

After hanging up the communication, several police cars with screeching whistles cut in from different streets and drove towards the area where the parade broke out.

This city is one of the survivors of the Kuroshio incident, and because of this fatal reason, some radical residents believe that the city's administrators are using a despicable method to hide things from them the truth.

In fact, apart from China, such demonstrations break out in different countries and cities every day.

It’s just that the trauma experienced by this city named Santanac is so deep that the white candles burning in the closet have never been extinguished, wreaths of different sizes are still hanging on the fence, and the parade people are passing by. These sensitive areas are silent all the time, as if mourning the dead.

"We need an answer!"

"What is this world facing?!"

A thin man held a whiteboard and shouted in a hoarse voice. On the whiteboard were written a series of words expressing subjective wishes such as the right to know and danger.

His wife and children died under the claws of the deformed body, and the originally happy family turned into broken bubbles in an instant. This is a very common tragic phenomenon in this city, and the death toll alone has reached over [-]. The number does not include the seriously injured and missing people. One can imagine the terrible scene at that time.

Based on sympathy and humanity, these policemen holding riot shields just kept silent against the raging crowd. Without permission, they could not use any violent behavior to suppress the parade.

Behind them is the iconic building of Santanac, the Council Building, where an important meeting is being held. This meeting includes most of the ruling personnel in the city. The content of the meeting is about how to restore the city To the tenderness and peace of old.

In fact, under the requirements of the joint combination, these cities that have experienced the Kuroshio incident have been listed as the most important objects of attention. The resources of the world are being tilted towards them, but this process will take a certain amount of time.

This is also the essential reason why the parade broke out—during this period, most people’s opinions seemed to be thrown into the sea, disappearing in the turbulent waves, without causing any waves.

At least after this meeting, they need a more definitive answer.

"Back!! Back!!"

Unrestricted physical collisions always produce emotional explosions.

A young policeman blushed and roared at the crowd in front of him. Even with his strong body, he couldn't stop the huge crowd. Every one of them was like a volcano about to erupt. Some policemen pushed and shoved violently. The action completely ignited the anger that was about to move.

When Sergeant Russell just arrived, a new round of conflict was about to erupt.

"Friends!! Be quiet!!"

The sheriff simply climbed onto the car, and his bloated body suddenly became very vigorous. He held up a loudspeaker and shouted at the crowd one after another, his vocal cords trembling uncontrollably.

"Quiet!!"

"Quiet!!"

"Hear me out!!"

The effect of the loudspeaker was very obvious, and the noisy crowd all looked at the middle-aged man on the high place in unison, with different eyes.

"I know!! You need an answer, don't you?!"

Roselle scanned the faces with different expressions, some were angry, some were numb, or were filled with an indescribable sadness and hatred, densely packed, just like the various states of the world, which made him tremble unconsciously.

But Roselle's tone remained firm. He simply tore off the buttons, opened his chest, and continued to shout at the crowd:

"No one has forgotten you!! Everyone is helping you!! Friends!! Look around us!!"

Russell looked around: "The whole world is coming together! Our country is trying to help us!! It is no longer what it used to be! Can you understand!!"

"I know! Some of you have lost your loved ones, some of you have lost your legs, I use this police uniform as a guarantee! We will do our best to help you!!"

"Life still has to go on!! Isn't it?!"

"One of my best friends disappeared in that rescue operation, and I couldn't even find his body. I still have to open my eyes every morning, because I want to continue to look at the world! Because I Know there are more people who need me!! We all need to find the motivation to move on!! Y'all are going to get an answer! Stay sane!! Don't get carried away by anger and sadness!!"

Roselle's face was dripping with streams of liquid, whether it was sweat or tears. The man's emotional roar also calmed the rioting crowd, and the whole world seemed to be silent at this moment.

At this moment, some of the reporters who had rushed to the scene also directly broadcast this scene live.

Serena hugged a child to her lap, stuffed a milk candy into his mouth, showed a helpless smile, and turned her eyes to the old TV again. This slightly bloated sheriff A speech made her feel a shock from the bottom of her heart.

"Sister, what are they doing?"

The boy sucking milk candy asked vaguely.

"They're playing a game."

Serena stroked his messy hair tenderly. Most of the kids were napping, only this naughty little boy knew to come to her lounge to ask for sweets.

In return, the boy showed her a painting he had just finished.

"I want to play games too. I want to play games with those big iron men too!"

The boy's voice suddenly rose, and Serena quickly covered his mouth lightly, for fear of waking up the other children.

"with who?"

Serena asked with a bit of a smile.

"Big iron man!"

The boy replied seriously: "Those big iron men who saved us!"

"How do you know they saved us?"

"Ekut said, he said that he saw the big iron man squeeze those monsters with two fingers, and easily blow their heads off, just like this!"

The boy escaped from Serena's arms, gesticulating back and forth solemnly, his nonsense appearance finally made Serena couldn't help laughing.

"That's right, Luca, you're right, the big iron man saved us, and one day you will definitely meet them again."

"Really?!"

"real!"

There was a trace of firmness in Serena's beautiful eyes. She inadvertently glanced at the stick figure on the table. The dim light from the TV was shining on the immature brush strokes. A crooked giant was holding an Want a huge sword, the blade outlined in red seems to break through all the darkness.

(End of this chapter)