Resurrection Empire

On this day, Ren Zhong rarely stopped what he was doing and appeared at the dock of the large space station of the Far Xian Branch.

It has been two years and three months since he said goodbye to Qiqi.

Originally, Ren Zhong had completed his "study" at Yuanjiang Branch a week ago, and he was satisfied and planned to leave.

Ren Zhong had told Qiqi before that his study period at the Far Xian Branch was as fast as two years and as slow as three or four years.

It now takes him two and a half years to complete all his studies, which is exactly within the time frame he gave.

But when he was going to the office of the dean of the Yuanjiang branch to say goodbye, he was stopped by another unexpected news.

The dean told him that a master-level figure in basic theoretical research who shared his ambition was crossing the star gate and heading straight to Wangjiang Star. He planned to have an interview with him and have some academic discussions.

The academic guru will arrive within a week.

The dean implored Ren Zhong to stay an extra week no matter what.

After hearing this, Ren Zhong knew very well what the dean had planned.

But he didn't expose the other party. Instead, he followed the advice and stayed.

It's not that he was out of worldliness. He thought that people would come from afar for him, so it would be rude to leave without saying hello. At this stage of heavy responsibility, as the Earl of the Chosen One and the leader of a cutting-edge civilization, some unnecessary worldly wisdom has no value and there is no need to follow it deliberately.

He read the personal profile of this guest from the Imperial Center named Yang Misi, and his interest was really aroused. He wanted to meet this person for a while to see if he could let the Yuanjiang Branch steal the chicken but lose the rice. Come on. Stealing in reverse.

According to the information, Yang Misi’s specific position at the Royal Academy of Sciences is high energy physicist.

Miraculously, this was the first time that Ren Zhong saw a familiar job name within the scientific research system of this huge country, the Machinery Empire, and it felt quite unique.

Yang Misi became famous millions of years ago, even earlier than the Marquis of Zhenjiang.

In the early days, he specialized in the field of dark matter. Although this path failed, he gradually improved and innovated a large number of ship technologies for the Mechanical Empire, slowly extracting dark matter particles dispersed in the vacuum of the universe to replenish energy, and provide ships with energy in the future. This creates the possibility of ultra-long-distance navigation in a true cosmic vacuum without crossing subspace passages or star gates.

Later, Yang Misi seemed to be tired of dealing with various practical instruments and tired of constantly testing the adsorption properties and energy conversion rates of different materials to dark matter using exhaustive methods.

Yang Misi was fed up with the days when he obviously didn't even understand what that thing was and could only act like a grassroots worker without thinking. He began to covet the nature of dark matter, wanting to understand what it is, why it exists, what specific form it exists in, what is its density, what is its distribution pattern in the universe, and whether it is evenly distributed or has regional concentration changes. , if so, how does it flow, where does its energy come from, and how does it release energy to the outside world...

Subsequently, he resolutely devoted himself to basic theoretical research, regardless of the opposition of the senior officials of the Royal Academy of Sciences.

In the midst of one unsolvable puzzle after another, Yang Misi jumped out of the limitations of the field of dark matter and began to dabble in more and more imaginary basic theoretical fields.

He tried to deeply combine physics and life sciences to study the quantum laws in the human brain. He also tried to integrate gravity, weak electricity and strong force, trying to summarize all the laws with a perfect mathematical formula.

Unfortunately, this road has been proven to be unworkable. With human imagination and the ability to pursue the beauty of the universe, it is impossible to imagine what this formula should look like. Even the qualitative setting of probabilities for variables and constants is impossible. Do it.

In the end, like the other three races, the Machinery Empire placed all its hopes on quasar calculations.

Yang Misi's end was not good, he hit his head and was bleeding. After wasting a lot of resources, he gained nothing. The Royal Academy of Sciences once trusted him for his achievements in the field of dark matter. This trust was slowly consumed.

The Royal Academy of Sciences began to interfere with his work, cut his budget, and sent out professional psychological counselors to try to persuade him to change his mind.

It's a pity that this man is also stubborn, very accepting of death, and has made up his mind that he cannot pull back ten cows. It may also be that he has formed an unshakable inherent obsession in the successive setbacks, which has made him trapped in a corner and unable to get out.

If this was just an ordinary talent, the Royal Academy of Sciences would probably have tied him up and thrown him into a freezer for his waste of resources.

It's a pity that Yang Misi has indeed made great achievements, enjoys a high reputation in the imperial scientific community, and has many talents all over the world. He represents an academic mountain and is not easy to use force.

In addition, we cannot use strong interference and hard brainwashing thinking transformation on such scientific researchers, otherwise this person will be useless.

Fortunately, the Royal Academy of Sciences finally dug out the method for dealing with such people from the database.

They first used the Imperial Supernet to provide computing power, and then targetedly controlled the information content that Yang Misi received every day, and even fine-tuned the language, tone and demeanor of the people around him when talking to him by distributing tasks.

This is a soft penetration brainwashing method that takes effect slowly and has minimal impact on people's thinking ability. It does not affect creativity and only subtly changes people's cognition at certain levels.

In the end, Yang Misi, who has a candid personality, finally got the idea. He believed that the basic scientific level of the empire at that time could not support his great ideals, so he offered to undergo long-term freezing for an extremely long span. He said goodbye to the era he lived in, and entered the centralized freezing warehouse of the talent reserve of the Royal Academy of Sciences to wait for a long time. Come and give yourself the answer.

In the blink of an eye, millions of years passed before he was finally removed because of his heavy responsibilities.

At a certain stargate transfer station along the way, Yang Misi woke up completely, and then comprehensively searched the empire's current technological progress in a very short period of time. He became furious and even pointed at the noses of the senior officials of the Royal Academy of Sciences and cursed.

He scolded everyone, but he still stood still after millions of years.

He also accused the senior officials of the Academy of Sciences who had promised him that he would see a new era for him, and lied to him.

He even scolded the current senior officials of the Royal Academy of Sciences for trying to wake him up for no reason, and even asked him to travel thousands of light years just to meet a junior with a low reputation.

Until I saw the personal information of this junior Ren Zhong, and saw Ren Zhong's sentence "The exhaustive method is the least technical thing in science, but the Royal Academy of Sciences seems to be obsessed with it." After listening to Ren Zhong's scientific ideas, , Yang Misi felt a little more at ease.

"At least this person coincides with me in some aspects. Maybe he can inherit my mantle? Explore the essence. Well said, science should be like this."

With this in mind, Yang Misi began to look forward to meeting Ren Zhong.

At this time, the idea of ​​​​responsibility is similar.

Of course, he didn't want to recruit a student to pass on the mantle like Yang Misi did. He just felt that with Yang Misi's temperament and talent, he would definitely be able to live like a fish in water at Chifeng Academy of Science or even Yuanxing Academy of Science. It would be a win-win situation.

Two people who were strangers to each other actually started to look forward to each other because of the Royal Academy of Sciences' training.

In such subtle mutual anticipation, Ren Zhong finally saw the wonderful spaceship shaped like a leaf.

The leaf was very wide, about three hundred meters long. When it fell vertically from the sky, Ren Zhong didn't realize how thin it was and thought it was just like an ordinary ship.

It wasn't until the thing hovered in front of him and he looked straight ahead and saw only a thin line that he realized something was wrong.

Why is this spaceship so thin, like a piece of paper? How can people stay in it?

Just when he was doubtful, a square hatch opened at the bottom of the spacecraft, and a middle-aged man wearing casual clothes jumped out and walked quickly towards Ren Zhong.

This person is none other than Yang Misi.

Ren Zhong and Yang Misi had both seen each other's information, and they recognized each other at a glance and immediately looked at each other and smiled.

Ren Zhong took the lead and walked forward quickly, looking very enthusiastic.

Ren Zhong said: "Hello, Mr. Yang, I have long admired your name."

His eyes kept drifting upward calmly.

He was seizing this opportunity to secretly observe the surface structure of the magical leaf spacecraft above him, trying to discern clues.

Yang Misi is also sizing up Ren Zhong.

He had read the information before and knew that this person had low qualifications, but his achievements were quite high. However, when they actually met, Ren Zhong's young appearance still shocked him.

Not only that, even though Ren Zhong was wearing loose casual clothes, his body outline and walking posture revealed his capable military temperament. Even ordinary walking revealed the explosive energy contained in his body.

"Uncle Chi Feng is indeed a master of martial arts. He looks like a dragon among men at first glance. He is a bit interesting and different from ordinary scientific workers."

Yang Misi cupped his hands.

Ren Zhong was stunned by the other party's words "double martial arts", and he thought about it for a while before he understood the meaning, "Mr. Yang, you're welcome, please."

"Um."

The two walked out side by side for a while, and Yang Misi suddenly said abruptly: "Uncle Chifeng, were you observing the leaf-shaped ship just now?"

Ren Zhongxin thought about how you could expose your shortcomings in person. You are less understanding of the world than I am, so he could only reply dully: "Yes."

"This is just an ordinary subspace ship." Yang Misi shook his head in surprise at first, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, "Oh, by the way. Subspace compression technology is a proprietary technology of the central core and has not spread to remote star areas. Come on. With your previous authority, it is normal that you have no way of knowing. Then this thing is indeed a rare item for you. No wonder you are curious."

Listening to the other party say such words in a very normal tone, but as if he was laughing at himself for being a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, Ren Zhong thought in his heart.

It’s no wonder that with this gentleman’s great talent, he ended up in the desolate situation of being brainwashed from the side and then frozen for millions of years. Your mouth can really offend people.

Should!

"I'm sorry for making you laugh." Ren Zhong, whose shortcomings were exposed, had no choice but to hand over his hands to express his shame, and then immediately asked: "But as far as I know, warping into subspace is a kind of thing that naturally exists in the universe. The strange space is attached to the three-dimensional space like a network of tree roots. Our usual subspace technology uses a complete set of equipment to find the entrance to the subspace, and uses energy to stimulate reactions when the spacecraft enters and exits to open it, and Maintain stability. The leaf-shaped ship has packed the subspace into the cabin, and can even accommodate people and matter far higher than its three-dimensional height in such a thin form. So, who is it in the Royal Academy of Sciences headquarters? What principles did the great scholars follow to realize it? When it enters the fold subspace, what is the spatial structure like when the two subspaces fold?"

Ren Zhong's habit is like this. When he encounters anything, he wants to get to the bottom of it and get to the bottom of it.

His habit was dangerous in the past, but now as the Sequence Chosen One, he has the right to explore higher levels of knowledge.

He was free to ask as long as he was not explicitly warned when asking.

Hearing this, Yang Misi's complexion changed drastically. She no longer looked arrogant as before, and actually turned red.

Ren Zhong frowned, then looked up at the winding and intertwined lines on the smooth surface of the leaf-shaped ship above, which looked like ancient magic circles. He still asked endlessly, "Are these lines a special way of energy operation? What do they mean? Energy moving along these lines can maintain the stability of a completely isolated subspace?"

Yang Misi shook his head, "Actually... I don't know either."

Ren Zhong: "Huh?"

"This is the work of one of my junior students. It was born about two to three hundred thousand years ago. In the research and development report he submitted, he only wrote that if he uses the dissimilar metals on the Orella planet and arranges them into such a pattern, By pouring 1.124 volts of voltage into it, a complete subspace can be maintained with extremely low energy consumption. As for the principle, my junior students don’t know, and I don’t know either. Besides, the reason why this leaf-shaped ship has no It can be fully popularized, but it is also because the production capacity of the heterogeneous metal of Orela Star is too low and the processing is too difficult. If there is a slight deviation, it will be completely scrapped."

Ren Zhong was shocked, "Are you using doctrine again? You know it but don't know why? Is this called science?"

Yang Misi turned away fiercely, but she couldn't wait to bury her head in the alloy floor.

It's shameful.

Ren Zhong regained a victory.

But he was not happy at this time.

He was actually quite disappointed.

He wished he could continue to be slapped in the face by Yang Misi, so hard that the more painful the slap, the better.

The more painful Yang Misi slapped his face, the more new things this academic master could bring.

But now, Ren Zhong feels that their meeting was a bad start.

On the contrary, Yang Misi, who was slapped in the face, became happy. Ren Zhong's instinctive desire to explore the fundamentals of knowledge was exactly what he criticized in the past, wanting to see in his students and colleagues, but never getting it.

The two of them had their own thoughts, stood side by side on the flatbed shuttle, quickly left the dock, and went straight to the high-rise conference room of the Yuanjiang branch.

Over there, the dean was looking forward to it with a group of senior managers.

The dean was also a thief, and he already knew that Yang Misi was difficult to deal with. Conflicts would easily arise if the conversation was not congenial, so he simply asked Ren Zhong to take care of him alone, which would be a way to avoid risks in advance.