Chapter 115: The Two-Dimensional World in Dreams
In the somersault cloud hibernation cabin, Yang Yi was still asleep in hibernation. Judging by his calm expression, sleep seemed comfortable.
Yang Yi would never have imagined that the flight journey was so smooth, and he had not been intercepted and pursued by the enemy for twenty years, nor had he encountered a devastating space disaster.
Judging from the current flight distance of the somersault cloud, it has reached 1.7 light years, although it is still 2.6 light years away from the centatrius, it is already the farthest distance that humans have flown so far.
In front of the Somersaulting Cloud, the Pentagon fleet of the Maltese Peacebringers was flying at high speed.
Since the Centauri starship has exceeded the speed of light by one-tenth of its speed, after more than twenty years of flight, it is very close to the somersault cloud meridian.
Judging by the size of the Maltese fleet, it seems that there are not just two ships that the Covenant allows to enter the solar system, but as many as ten.
Although the Maltese did not want to honor their agreement with the Covenant, they did not send a large number of fleets into the solar system, as required by the Solar Hurricane.
In the eyes of the Maltese, even the solar system cannot compete with the constellation Centauri, let alone a mere "Solar Hurricane" terrorist group.
The reason why he agreed to cooperate with the "Solar Hurricane" terrorist organization is just to take the opportunity to divide the Covenant so that it cannot fully deal with Centauri.
And taking the initiative to negotiate with the Star Alliance is also a delaying strategy to concentrate on facing the attack of the King Kong people.
After all, although Centauri has the ambition to destroy the earth, it is also incapable of dealing with both the Star Alliance and the King Kong people at the same time. Therefore, the Maltese went to the earth to negotiate with limited sincerity, and they were just posturing.
The command center of the Pentagon Fleet ship where the Maltese emissary is located.
A tall, green-skinned emissary stared at the holographic screen, a sneer on his fanged, ugly face, and a look of disdain in the scarlet snake's eyes.
"Hmph, this yellow dwarf spaceship must be what our friends in the solar system call the Covenant intelligence spaceship.
A small ship of 50,000 tons dared to go to the constellation Centauri without permission, and it seems that the technology of the yellow dwarf galaxy has not improved much, and it has become arrogant first. ”
The screen in the control center shows the image of the somersault cloud flying at full speed.
"Your Excellency the Special Envoy, rest assured, since this spaceship dares to go to Centauri, we will definitely capture it and escort it to the Centauri Blue Star Headquarters as a bargaining chip in negotiations with the Interstellar Alliance of the Solar System."
The commander of another ship in the holographic connection said.
"Remember, your mission is to intercept this ship from the solar system once and for all.
If there is an engagement during the interception and it cannot be captured, you destroy it immediately, and we in the constellation will not be able to take a galaxy that has just evolved to a level 4 civilization in our eyes.
If it weren't for the attack of the Vajra in the Sirius binary galaxy, we Centaurs might have deigned to go to this yellow dwarf galaxy? The system was wiped out a century ago.
As long as the Vajra fleet withdraws from Centauri, once the Pentagon fleet is free, the date of destruction of this yellow dwarf galaxy will come. ”
The Maltese emissary looked at the figure of the somersault cloud and said to the fleet commander who was connecting.
"Yes, sir! We will do as you instruct us to ensure control of this ship from the solar system and the safety of Blue Centauri. ”
The fleet commander grimaced and saluted with his scaly front paws in a comical-looking military salute.
"How far is the fleet from this intelligence ship now?"
The Maltese envoy stared at the screen for a few more moments and asked suddenly.
"According to the scans, the battleship is currently 0.3 light-years away from the fleet, and it will meet us in two years."
The fleet commander confirmed.
"Alright, order the ships to leave the fleet and go to the solar system from other shipping lanes. The interceptor ship kept its current course close, prepared for interception, and reported to the Centauri Blue Star Native Galactic Intelligence Directorate as soon as there was news. ”
After listening to the distance report, the Maltese envoy commanded the fleet.
"Yes, my lord!"
The fleet commander agreed and began to carry out the order.
A few minutes later.
The two ships broke away from the Maltese pentagonal fleet and headed for the solar system from different shipping lanes.
The remaining eight battleships were still approaching at high speed in the direction of the somersault, preparing to intercept the somersault.
In the somersault cloud hibernation module, Yang Yi was having a strange dream.
The picture in the dream is completely unfamiliar, and there is no impression in the memory.
It's a strange world, and everything you see is flat. Even Yang Yi found that his body was flat.
No!
To be exact, I have become very thin, so thin that I can't imagine it, and I can't even feel any thickness.
You can see far away, but you can't see the height of anything. Even the starry sky of the universe, the stars and the sun and the moon have become extremely thin and light.
Although there is no three-dimensional space or three-dimensional objects here, Yang Yi can still distinguish colors from the perception of his eyes, and even feel the scorching light of the stars.
The difference is that the sun here is huge, and although it is far away from Yang Yi, it is at the same height as Yang Yi's waterline.
Yang Yi even had the illusion that he could walk directly to the star.
Yang Yi subconsciously wanted to jump, but was surprised to find that his body could only move back and forth, left and right, up and down, and could not jump at all.
"What kind of place is this? Am I dead? ”
Yang Yi instantly felt that something was wrong, and asked a beautiful girl walking towards him on the street.
"This is Phantom Moon City, are you an outsider?"
The girl who was as thin as a cicada's wings walked over, and asked with a hint of surprise on her delicate face.
"Phantom Moon City, how come I've never heard of it? And the things here don't seem to have any height, they're all so thin, so thin that they barely have any thickness. ”
Yang Yi frowned, and finally asked all the questions in his heart.
"That's what it looks like here, by the way, what did you just say thin? What is thick? What is height? I've never heard of it either. ”
The girl first answered Yang Yi's question, and then was confused by a few words in Yang Yi's mouth, and asked strangely.
Yang Yi was a little speechless, this world with no three-dimensional sense at all, there was no way to make any demonstration. I could only scratch my head and say:
"Thin is relative to thick, thick is relative to thin, and height is synonymous with three-dimensionality."
"No, we've never heard of that here."
The girl shook her head blankly, obviously not understanding what Yang Yi meant.
"The sun knows, the sun is far from the ground where we are, so it's very high."
Yang Yi finally thought of an appropriate metaphor and said.
"You mean the red energy source ahead? It's far ahead, but I still don't understand what you mean. ”
The girl pointed to the glowing star in front of her, still shaking her head blankly at Yang Yi, not understanding Yang Yi's analogy.
Yang Yi was completely stunned, and what Yang Yi felt unimaginable felt was natural here. And what Yang Yi thinks is natural, this girl knows nothing.
It doesn't feel right!
Yang Yi thanked the girl apologetically and began to walk towards the city.
The more Yang Yi walked, the more awkward he felt, whether it was a high-rise building or a flower or a tree, he could only feel the length and width, and there was no thickness at all.
After walking for a long time, Yang Yi realized that everything here has only one side.
"Am I in a painting? Or is there no three-dimensional at all, it's a two-dimensional world? ”
Yang Yi suddenly thought of a situation that can only be felt in a two-dimensional painting.
One day eight months later, Yang Yi and Han Weiwei were hibernating