Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Abnormal silence in the lecture hall.

A more advanced civilization has emerged within the horizon.

The parliamentarians present here are inconsistent with each other, and it is unbelievable to exchange their eyes.

This problem is very tricky because there has never been a similar situation in the history of the empire. The only wisest alien creature they have discovered is that they cannot be used by a group of fires on the border planet. Unnaturalized biped lizards with some natural tools.

The Indigo Empire is not interested in establishing diplomatic relations with alien races, and is less interested in interacting with alien races. They are able to produce and satisfy all the consumer goods that citizens need. Once a diplomatic relationship with mutually confirmed coordinates is established, it means that they must re-develop the armaments that have been eliminated for many years, be wary of possible threats, and face the risk of a collision of thoughts.

And what is certain is that backward civilizations must be at a disadvantage in the conflict of thoughts.

The other party does not even need to do anything extra, relying solely on the passive output of values, can bring great uncertainty to their society.

I will see the trouble of seeing the widely spread "God" so far.

There are panic voices everywhere.

Sensitivity to information is both an advantage in the civilization of the indigo people and a defect that they are difficult to remove.

The **** pressed on the forehead and the consul was immersed in contemplation.

This is a common habit of the indigo people when they think about problems, which makes them feel that their consciousness is infinitely close to the great spirit of the universe. However, even the spirit of the universe can't answer the questions in his heart.

The silence lasted about ten minutes.

He said openly.

"You said that he took the initiative to contact us."

"Yes," Dr. Ryan nodded in a face-to-face question, and said in a tone, "At first we thought that the strange drop was a kind of detector, or some kind of weapon capable of destroying the planet, but after careful study. After that, the results were beyond the expectations of all of us."

"As I said, he left a series of intermittent trajectories of soap bubbles on our gravitational wave detectors, and the information contained in each bubble is highly coincident."

"It is obviously impossible to be a detector, because in theory there is no information at least what we know about the means of information transmission, it is impossible to catch up with its speed."

"At the same time, it can't be a weapon. No weapon will tell you so much about the way I am coming. Even if the hyperspace channel is stretched, it can increase its privacy many times."

"So we infer that it might be something like a broadcast, with a hyperspace medium constantly releasing a fixed gravitational wave signal around it."

There is no sound in the Chamber.

Everyone frowned.

Although complex physics theorems may be difficult for them, Dr. Ryan has already explained the principles in a very straightforward way.

And it is also true according to the general logic of war. If it is a weapon, it will definitely try to hide its existence by all means, and there is absolutely no need for such a high-profile.

The Minister of Science and Technology frowned and asked.

"You said it was a broadcast... But how do you understand their language?"

Dr. Ryan looked at him and replied calmly.

"Physics is the universal law of the universe, and mathematics is the universal language of the universe. We only need a right-angled triangle and a simple formula such as 'a+b=' to let the other party know that there is civilization here. And we only need to On the basis of these two pieces of information, taking a mathematical proposition that we have just solved or not yet solved, we can let the other party know about our level of civilization... because, to a large extent, the level of mathematics is positively related to the development of the latter. ""

The Archon: "... So?"

Ryan: "They did something similar."

"We analyzed a series of complicated mathematical expressions by parsing the information conveyed in the gravitational waves, and it was similar to a password table. Although it took a lot of work, we finally understood them..."

The fist resting on the table was pinched, and the defense minister immediately said.

"What did the news say? Is it a diplomatic request? Or is it a declaration of war? Or"

“No,” Ryan shook his head. “They showed us their level of civilization openly and honestly, and then conveyed to us...the ‘God’.”

The airborne light blue light particles slowly floated and gathered into a group of images composed of special operators. These images stayed a little in the air and quickly dispersed into countless pieces of light that were recombined again. Instead, three lines of short but indescribable words appeared.

[‘natural disasters’ are approaching. 】

[Our universe is facing an unprecedented crisis. 】

[Keep alert! 】

Compared with the simple and declarative declaration of war, this kind of unclear warning is in a sense more chilling.

What is the natural disaster?

What is the unprecedented crisis?

What do you need to be vigilant about?

Only the most critical part, a word has not been left.

Looking around at the silent hall, Dr. Ryan said in a positive tone.

"Gentlemen, this is what I call ‘God’.”

"Although the information we can translate from it is only three lines... but I believe its content is enough to attract our attention."

“Now, do you still think that the rumor about ‘God’ is just a rumor?”

No one answered.

Even those members who had previously watched his "performance" with a sly look, now have a look of fear and uneasiness, and even can't look at him.

Looking directly at the scholar under the stage, the consul was silent for a long time.

Finally, he asked in a serious tone and slowly asked.

"The last question, did you answer them?"

“No,” Dr. Ryan shrugged his shoulders. “Even if we think, there is no way for us to slow down the signal to catch up with it.”

The governor was relieved to hear this.

Not just the consul, almost everyone is relieved.

Think about it, the distance of tens of thousands of light years, even if they have mastered the secret of super-light speed communication, there is no way to send the message to such a far place in a short time.

Not to mention that the "singular drop" is moving toward the center of the entire galaxy at a faster rate.

The expression was obviously a lot easier, and the consul gently leaned back in the chair and looked at the scholars under the stage and continued to speak.

"No matter whether it is true or not, you have no right to make it public."

It seems that the Archon would say that, Dr. Ryan nodded heavily.

"I know that this is my problem, but it is also the choice I have to make. Because I know very well how weak our civilization is under the strong outer shell. In order to make things not develop to the worst. The situation, someone has to come out and do something."

Lifting the chin slightly, it seems to be dissatisfied with the scholar's wording, the consul officer raised the volume and said.

"So what do you think we should do? Believe in an unknown broadcast? Believe that the ugly alien species have goodwill? Then destroy the peace that we have for thousands of years? Who can guarantee that this is not a trap? What if they Faced with unprecedented troubles, why not solve it yourself and pin your hopes on a civilization that is weaker than them?"

"If they are really kind, at least we should tell us what the 'natural disaster' is!"

Dr. Ryan shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't rule out this possibility, but the possibility of bluntness is not high. If it is just for mere persecution, I can think of it, they have at least one hundred more efficient ways to achieve this, such as letting that The strange drops fly directly to us."

Speaker: "Maybe they don't know that we are here."

Dr. Ryan laughed.

"Don't make trouble, such a big circular world, around the star a whole circle, even if the blind man knows what is here."

"Enough!" The consul stared at the scholar standing under the stage and said in a word, "You have been arrested. The crime is to incite sin and subvert the country. Your academic title will be taken back, and the night star The prison will be your final destination."

Dr. Ryan: "When is the trial going to court?"

The governor said with a blank expression: "Before you come here."

The Indigo Empire has long abolished the death penalty, and the upper limit of punishment is to exile to the prison at the outermost periphery of the Imperial Territory, where it will spend the rest of its life.

In a sense, this is a more painful punishment than death. After all, for most indigo people, death is nothing but the return to the spirit of the universe, but permanent exile means at least to endure the suffering of hundreds of years.

The shoulders were slightly slack, and Ryan was silent for a while, said openly.

"This is the worst option, but it doesn't matter."

With a slight decapitation toward the consul, he calmly handed his hands to the guards who came to the side.

"Come on me, my mission is over."

The voice of the commotion was heard again at the meeting.

Pretending not to hear, the consul’s eyes were filled with haze, and the man staring at the audience under the handcuffs did not know what he was thinking.

Before being taken away, Dr. Ryan, who stood under the stage, suddenly looked up and took a casual look at it, then looked at the consul who was sitting at the top of the meeting.

"I have a request before sending me to the Everlasting Star."

The Archon: "Let's talk."

"About the problem of disposing of my property," paused, Ryan continued. "I don't have any children, and there are no other immediate family members. Before I am detained, I want to take disciplinary action on my property."

The laws of the empire protect private property.

As long as it is not illegal, even if it is sinful, it will not be collected.

The consul and the Minister of Justice exchanged a gaze, and the latter nodded, so he looked at Dr. Ryan.

"According to the law of the empire, your request is reasonable. You can identify the successor before being sent to the eternal night star."

Lifting the hands that had been shackled, Dr. Ryan almost did not hesitate and pointed to the boat standing on the side of the main hall.

"I want to give all my property to him."

"At least, he sent me safely here."

Looking at the inconspicuous little person standing on the side of the main hall, the governor raised his fingers carelessly and made a virtual stroke in the air.

Two dark green holographic ID cards popped up, and as his index finger moved, a stream of data quickly passed from one of the hologram panels to another holographic panel.

"Is Reinhardt? From now on you have inherited all of Dr. Ryan’s property."

When he left, Dr. Ryan looked at Lu Zhou with surprise and seemed to be surprised that he did not tell himself the "real name."

But he did not say anything, and obediently followed the sentinel.