readx;?230 years of falling ephemeris. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Nature.2 Since the Tuckers hastily devoured the Earth, the process of moving away from the solar system began. Protected by numerous floating fleets, it passed through the asteroid belt unharmed. Then it reaches Jupiter's gravitational range, rotates steadily around Jupiter for three cycles, and then slowly leaves. Shove Jupiter with a thud. Black holes converge towards the inner ring. This process of moving from the outer ring to the inner ring. The distance in each black hole has become closer. And the huge gravitational energy was released, and the rings violently pushed away Jupiter and moved towards Saturn. As the rings move toward the inner circle of Saturn's gravitational field, all the black holes gradually slide to the outer rings. However, something went wrong in the process.

The surface of Saturn, which corresponds to the rings, appears on the surface of the rings with the same number of black holes as the rings, and the cone hundreds of meters in diameter in the center of the ring rises up, facing the sky, and these lines bend around the inner ring of the ring, reaching towards the source of gravity.

The Tuckers wanted to stop this process, and the unknown lines were very similar to those that appeared on Earth in the first place. The best way to do this is to turn off the connection between the black hole and the outside world, but in doing so, the rings will slide down to Saturn. Now black holes have to scatter each other to complete the position adjustment of Saturn's gravitational field. Twelve black holes are symmetrical, twelve o'clock symmetrical at six o'clock, and three o'clock symmetrical at nine. The black hole here ejects the black hole over there. However, in this process, the material flow broke through the layers of electromagnetic barriers, like white energy filaments, drooping into the field of the ring, so that the gravitational field in the inner and outer directions of the ring increased, and could not be closed. A huge hourglass is formed on the inner and outer sides of the ring, a total of twelve gravitational lenses form an hourglass, one section of the hourglass penetrates the outer ring and points to the starry sky, and the other end of the hourglass points to the circle of the ring.

Like the spokes of a wheel, they converge in the center of the rings, which face the Earth, and lines of matter extend from the concave surface of Saturn to the hourglass of the rings. So much so that the lens composed of such a gravitational lens cannot be closed. The black hole was really affected for three years, 1,242 standard Earth days to be exact.

The mass of the entire ring black hole has increased by one millionth. Then the lines suddenly broke off. The spoke-like gravitational radiation slowly shortened and then submerged into the rings, which were like puppies untied from the reins and immediately left Saturn's gravitational field after two circles.

When the star ring was far away from the earth, the light swirl was silent, walked into the vicinity of the black hole reactor, in a fixed area, took a deep breath, at this time the gravitational fluctuations of the black hole jumped, and the steel plate under the light swirl suddenly cracked, the light swirl slipped down, and below the crack was bright light, and the huge magnetosphere distortion controlled a large number of charged particles high entanglement and black holes, and the light swirl instantly lost the bones. Bloody return. The mission of the Spin has ended.

All the interference of evolution on this plane is over. But the wheels of history continue to roll.

Two hundred and thirty years after the chronological calendar, the rings stopped in their orbit between Saturn and Uranus. Stopped moving out of the solar system.

Inside the Star Ring, in the heavenly area provided by the Tuckers for humans, there are clouds floating in the clear blue simulated sky, and the grass on the ground is rushing. There are no harmful bacteria, parasites harmful to humans, and no viruses in the heavenly area, as if the earth's evolutionary chain has been directly broken in the lower life.

Humans live in this land without any worries. When you are hungry, you take berries from the grass and eat them, and when you are thirsty, you drink the water from the river. As for protein food, at a fixed time every day, the artificial blue canopy in the sky opens like a whirlpool on the surface of the water in the ripples, and everyone is served cooked food suitable for human taste. Human beings can say what they want at will, and a fixed moment in the sky will send it down.

It's a fixed moment, a fixed amount, and it's clear that the Tuckers know a lot about the root of human overeating. Human beings live happily ever after. In terms of quality of life and happiness index, the human group of Star Ring is qualified to despise the human beings of the Earth Age, who live in a filthy environment like cockroaches and maggots.

In the grass and dew, there is a grass hut builder, in which children sit and frolic on chairs, and on the high platform, dressed like a gentleman, Ming, shaking his head and holding a brush to write something. Suddenly, he stopped writing: "No, the rhythm of the ups and downs of the tone and the rhythm of the emotional expression is wrong, well, maybe I don't pronounce words in the right way, try it in Fujian." ”

Just as Ming was about to lift the pen and ink, the liquid sky opened again, and a liquid big hand gently stretched out, directly penetrating the roof of the grass house, and a transparent glass cover was changed inside the big hand.

Humans are a species that the Tuckers eat, but sometimes the Tuckers are willing to take some of the humans, and art and beauty are raceless.

Twenty minutes later, the deceased star gently lifted the inscription in the Transparent Hood. Looking at the Ming who was a little puzzled in the shaking, the dead star said, "You are a gift." A gift to God. ”

Ming said, "Is there a god? ”

The Dead Star said: "Yes, an extremely high-end existence, the god has pure energy words. A year ago, it came. You see it's there."

The cover where the deceased star general was located was mentioned to the observation deck, and the spaceship was moving inside the ring, and in the center of the empty ring, in the absolute center of the circle, a point of light was only suspended.

In Ming's exclamation, the spaceship slowly approached, and the whole picture of the unknown object in the center of the star ring gradually became clear, which was a square plane and a sphere suspended in space, and when the spacecraft moved to the level of the plane, it briefly disappeared in the background of the starry sky, which showed that it was almost not thick; The perfect sphere hovered directly above the plane, both emitting a soft white glow, and the surface was so uniform that no feature was visible. These two things seem to be two elements taken out of a computer gallery, two concise and abstract concepts in this chaotic universe.

"God loves simplicity." The Dead Star said in a somewhat reverent tone.

The huge spaceship slowly leaned up to the plane, and it completely touched the plane like the contact entity, and Ming looked at everything curiously, not only Ming, but also the passing star with a gaze of awe, which was an incomprehensible technology.

The Dead Star was walking on this plane with Ming (carrying), and at this time, a distant voice came from the light cluster: "Messenger, have you brought me any gifts?" "It's the language of the Tuckers, but it's a hollow compared to the roaring body of the Tuckers.

"Dear God, I heard that you like to collect life, so I brought this stellar field to evolve in four million years. ”

"Throw it away, throw it away, it's so dirty." A cone of light appeared on the light cluster and pointed to the blue area on the other side, a blue fluid that seemed to be passed through by an invisible line, and the terrifying temperature inside could be seen from its spectrum.

The Dead Star wondered, "God, you know this. ”

God said, "I haven't seen it, but I've heard many voyagers say that this filthy creature, in its short evolutionary history, has been killing and oppressing each other, and taking pleasure in it. None of the voyagers could stand them, and they all hurried away. ”

Ignoring Ming's shouts, the Dead Star directly stuffed him into the soundproof cover and walked towards the blue incinerator. However, in the shaking of the glass cover, stacks of papers spilled out of Ming's body.

"Wait"

The Dead Star's movements stopped.

Twenty minutes later

Blocks of paper floated in front of the light. "Interesting stuff." The light group said. The passing star on the side was confused. The Tuckers understand it in a way that doesn't match the tone and emotions, they only understand the meaning. But I don't know the fit in the poem.

And Ming straightened his chest and said, "This is the greatest crystallization of wisdom of our civilization. ”

Light Cluster: "There's nothing that technology can't reach. ”

At this time, the passing star interjected: "Then God, I want to ask for an indication, that is, our star ring has traveled 200,000 light-years in the universe, and it is still impossible to escape the limitation of atoms to form life. ”

The light cluster did not answer the question of the passing star

A reflection glow appeared throughout the platform. Instead, the light group said to Ming, "Give me a head." When Ming plucked his head, it disappeared in levitation, as if swallowed up by a line in the process of ascending.

Forty minutes later, in the amazement of two carbon-based creatures. The photophore completes the process of an embryo being fertile into an adult. This born old man, after putting on a long robe.

The old man frowned and said, "I still need something." Then a table, a piece of rice paper, a piece of ink, a pen, and an inkstone all flowed out of the invisible thread.

After another ten minutes, the old man frowned and said, I still need something, and then this space is like being dyed with mountains, flowing water, and large lakes. One by one, they emerged.

Looking at the star ring outside, in one of the geometric surfaces where the god is located, it is as if opening a space door, revealing the world of changing landscape paintings inside.

Four months later,

At the edge of the Peach Blossom Pond, after the old man said goodbye to a friend, the old man stayed on the boat and still frowned. Ming said: "It's one thing for you to understand, but you can't cross him. ”

At this time, the passing star came in the sky again, and the huge body destroyed the artistic conception, and the old man got up in chagrin and said: "That's right, this path doesn't work, in your small body, the existence of the influence of this quantum leap is gone, and you can't come back to the bad." In the first place, I wasn't supposed to go down this path. ”

The Dead Star asked, "Have you found a new way?" ”

The old man said, "Since I can't be him, then arrange all the possibilities." I will make all the five-word and seven-word rules possible. ”

The Dead Star opened his mouth wide and sighed, "This is a great project. Seeing the ignorant Ming next to him, the deceased star elaborated on this huge number that calculated ten to the fiftieth power.

Soon, however, the dead star's face became horrified, as the old man had expressed something else.

The Dead Star said, "You, what did you say? Do you want to store all your possibilities? ”

The old man said: "Yes, every quantum jump of the atom stores a piece of information, which is a great creation. The Dead Star asked, "What about matter?" ”

The old man said, "All the matter here in a light year. Of course the human beings will be preserved, they cannot disappear until this creation is unfinished, and you, I will find a good home for you. On the other side of the Virgo galaxy, there is a civilization far more powerful than you, and your chemical elements are similar to those they are meant to ingest. You can settle down there. ”

The Dead Star said, "No, we don't want this kind of ending. I came to you for hope. ”

The old man said, "Emissary, I know that your greatest wish is to want me to answer a question: the Star Ring civilization has existed for 80 million years, why is its technology still hovering in the atomic age?" I have the answer now. ”

The Dead Star looked eagerly at the orb and said, "Dear God, this answer is important to us!" I beg you ......"

And the light group said, "I know, but but, huh? ”

The boat on the lake is approaching the shore. On the shore is a bamboo forest, a man in a long shirt is chopping bamboo with a firewood knife, and at his feet, the bamboo is cut into bamboo slips, and a bonfire is burning not far away, and the process of finishing is being carried out.

The old man looked at the man. muttered: "In this setting, there should not exist, why?" Could it be that something went wrong there? ”

When the boat docked, the man in the long shirt raised his head and picked up the bamboo slips he had made. I walked to the boat and said, "Can I borrow a pen?"

Although the person in the long shirt said that he borrowed it, he simply picked up the pen and wrote on the bamboo slips.

"Time Fall Ephemeris, 23o, Space Star. Place (a series of coordinates, numbers, the length of the distance between the zodiac and the North Star, and the distance from the sun), "Then the man in the robe lifted his pen and raised his head, and at this time it was a beautiful face.

The old man said, "Who are you?" ”

The man in the robe said, "Can I tell me who you are?" ”

The man in the long shirt picked it up and handed it to the dead star and said, "Help me fill it up, after I drink, I will talk a little more." ”

The dead star showed embarrassment on his face, he looked at the old man, but the man in the long shirt said, "You can learn from history. I've roughly guessed why you're staying on a journey of 200,000 light-years. ”

The Dead Star gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, filling the bowl with the bottle for the robes, and handed it over.

The man in the long shirt took the bowl and drank it down, his face flushed.

The man in the long shirt looked at the old man and said, "You are a line." The line in this space, traveling with light, is forty-two light-years long, and if you don't turn around, you will pass through here completely in forty-two years. Of course you make the nodes, you also make the turns, and if you want, you can draw a giant triangle in the starry sky and fold it back. ”

The man in the long shirt did not leave the old man's gaze, but directly picked up the wine jug in his hand, poured it into his mouth and said: "On this line, you can intercept a large amount of energy at any time for mass energy conversion through the node. ”

The old man's eyes burned, he looked around, and asked the two Tuckers on the side, "What happened to this star?" ”

Just as the Passing Star wanted to answer, the man in the long shirt also turned his gaze to the Passing Star and asked with a smile, "Don't you show anything?" ”

In the confusion in his heart, the Dead Star had to ask the long-robed man carefully, "This, me?" ”

The robed man smiled: "Foolish, according to the physical laws of this universe, there is no time to move forward with light. That is to say, in the process of moving in the line, he, they, are unaware of their surroundings, obsessed with the high world, but only stop, to make a node in the space through which the line passes. Like here, an absolutely perfect geometric shape, in the center, is crossed by lines. It is here that the feeling will appear, and it is here that the situation around you will gradually be understood. Don't you think, familiar? ”

The Dead Star frowned, but suddenly his face changed. He muttered, "Could it be, is it chasing light civilization?" Chase the light. ”

The man in the long shirt said leisurely: "In the high shuttle, the time is getting shorter and shorter, your 200,000 journeys in the universe, the time of neutralization and star control civilization is different, in your opinion, the shuttle process is useless, if it is shorter, it doesn't matter." The points throughout the space are your purpose. It's best to close your eyes, it's the next space. So the moral system is also different. ”

Ming said: "Morality? ”

The Gownman: "The ultimate star control is faced with loneliness, the loneliness of absolute domination of a star." A companion is very important in the galaxy, an independent civilization that can evolve into infinite possibilities, and it has emerged after countless years of struggle. He will remind you, respond to you, and encourage you. Using people as a mirror can tell the gains and losses. This is human morality, four million years of humanity. Hmmm"

The man in the long shirt looked at the old man on the side and said, "This time is very short for you in terms of physical processes, but it is very long for me. In four million years, humanity has finally reached the present, to be cherished by the adversary. This is the inevitability of the moral exhibition of the star-controlling civilization, although our race is very clumsy, and it has reached this stage with great danger. But we have chosen a morality that is right for our path. And for you. ”

The man in the long shirt pointed to the passing star: "Only cherishing will be precious, for you who travel the universe, you have seen too many civilizations, too many civilizations that are displayed at low moments. What you see these civilizations are the exhibition points of the times, and these points will be eliminated by you if they are not followed, which is different from the process in which we see a civilization from humble to rational to chaotic thinking, and to cycle and unfold again and again. You don't care about civilization, especially the processes that are possible for lower civilizations. In a stopover area, just do what you think you should do. ”

The man in the long shirt rubbed his belly, and then sniffed: "What a fragrant beef." Well, traveler, you said I guessed right. After speaking, the long-robed man raised his fingertips, and at this time, the twelve black holes of the Tucker shot out a line, and the twelve lines reached the fingertips of the long-robed man in the angle and picosecond, and converged into a ball like a glass ball, and the space was distorted. In the glass sphere there is the sun, and several other large gas planets, and a line runs through the solar system, and at one point the line runs through the ring.

The old man looked at the robes and said, "Count me as a miscalculation, I didn't know about the changes of this star in time, I miscalculated." Singularity, what do you want to do? ”

The robes, said: "Voyager, you call yourself a voyager, my name should be correct, the whole space is free to soar you chase the interest that is born to stay. It's normal. And my state, if I want to be a historian, you should also know why? ”

The old man said, "You can see many pieces of history, which one do you want to record?" ”

"This is about 1st time I've stopped you to the 21st power, and of course I'm going to keep stopping you many more times in my feelings. Write down the outcome of each time. Of course, more often than not, you're thirty-two light-years away, forty-three light-years away. Ninety-six light years away, uh and so on and so forth, for a series of nodal reasons, in those timelines you don't come back. As for the record, I'm not going to record the other timeline events here. If you do it, I'll record it. I haven't done it, I don't change it. ”

The old man sighed and said, "Now I will do it in the future, I shouldn't have fellowship with you." ”

"As far as I know, your technique is to pour energy from one star into another black hole. Excuse me, God, do you "The passing star sensed that something was wrong, and the being in the black hole did not seem to be afraid of the coming god." So what is the gap between the black hole and this god? The Dead Star cautiously tested. Because in the future, it seems that Star Ring will have to deal with this one for a long time.

The old man said, "The second thing you want me to do is to get rid of him in the black hole." "The Dead Star was a little embarrassed. And the man in the long shirt smiled indifferently, smiling so lightly, it was none of his business. There is no difference between chasing light and controlling stars, and the conversion of mass and energy is also the same level as surviving in a black hole that distorts space-time. There are two exhibition directions of cosmic Chinese Ming, one moving and one static.

The old man snorted lightly: "I can use energy to press him deeper into the singularity, and you will not be affected for hundreds of thousands of years." But what good can I do? ”

The old man picked up the saucer on the boat, threw it on the water, and said: "The energy of a star is introduced into a black hole and ejected into another black hole, because the two black hole singularities are already adjacent, and when the energy enters the black hole, it will never touch the singularity, but will only bounce out at another position. And he, even closer to this singularity. Before the energy bounced to him, it had already bent upward, and in the process of this ascent, he would grasp this energy, control this energy, and turn the energy into his own control in this black hole. Then appear on the surface. I'll help you suppress him for hundreds of thousands of years, and when he comes out, there will be more energy to speak. The whole sky will be broadcast to the place where I might be. ”

Ming asked suspiciously, "Isn't it terrible to be imprisoned for 400,000 years. The dead star looked at Ming like an idiot. He whispered, "Time, the time of the Lord God is not the same as our time. 400,000 years is equivalent to 400,000 light years traveled by God. When walking in light, God has no concept of time. ”

Ming continued to mumble and asked, "Why don't you have time to walk?" However, no one answered his question anymore.

The old man looked at the man in the long shirt with annoyance. It's true that the Singularity is helpless against the Voyager, but in a black hole, the Singularity can see the time and roughly predict where the formation node will appear in the future. That is, it is possible to see exactly when the voyager will appear in the future, and when the voyager arrives, the information jet will arrive just right.

Voyagers only feel the flow of time when they stop, and these stopping points are the majority of their lives. More critically, there is more than one navigator in the entire universe.

Historians - Historical records, historical records for voyagers to see, will be spread forever in the higher civilizations.

The old man smiled bitterly, "I don't understand why you did this. ”

The man in the long shirt said leisurely: "Spring and Autumn Period, Qi State, the wife of Cui Zhu, the monarch of the country, the wife of Cui Zhu, the two of them, and then Cui Zhu killed Lu Gong." Taishi Gongji Cui Zhu killed the king. Cui Zhu killed a prince of history, and his younger brother succeeded him, and he still remembered Cui Shu killing the monarch and killing the historian. Cui Shu killed him again, but the third brother Ren Taishi Gong still remembered Cui Shu killing the king, and Cui Shu killed him again. Regardless of the family's heirs, his fourth brother still remembered Cui Zhu's murder of the king, and the history of Qi was unpredictable.

The man in the long shirt smiled and said, "A very stupid group of people, and they are not wise. It doesn't mean much to anyone else. But that's our essence. The man in the long shirt recounted this historical fact gently, and there was a faint sonorous between the words.

The shirt maker looked at the old man and said: "You think we are dirty, because we have made stupid mistakes countless times, and quantum life fluctuations inherit all kinds of uncertainties and all kinds of chaotic possibilities. So no one in the universe wants to touch us. However, we ourselves record what we want to record. You don't need anyone to appreciate it, just someone to watch it. ”

The old man looked at the solar system: "You want to stay away from here." And you're not opening a space tunnel. Looks like you still have a lot of hope here. ”

"Yes, when I unfold the line and try to connect with the surrounding masses, I control much more than this area," said the gownman. However, the expansive me will also cover the area that this civilization can reach and try to reach, and there should be a singularity here. And I will put down roots elsewhere. ”

Old man: "I see. The old man waved his hand, and the starry sky around him turned into a starry sky map. In the starry sky, the old man pointed to a point and said, "Here, there is an atmosphere here, and there are conditions for the survival of complex carbon-based life, what do you think?" ”

The man in the long shirt said, "If you are a natural planet, you will also evolve carbon-based life." ”

The old man frowned and said, "All carbon-based planets have signs of evolution. The historian smiled. Silently picked up the pen.

The old man said: "Okay, then this planet has the element of carbon and oxygen, which can heat the inner core, let the mantle flow, draw light elements from the stars, and let the surface form oceans. And from there," said the old man, pointing to a spherical planet at the edge of the star, "as a satellite that generates tides. ”

The robes said, "I will record it truthfully." The Dead Star said, "What are you talking about?" The old man said: "I think that the human race on Earth should evolve wonderfully in space. My previous behavior with him was to make a judgment. I'm going to find a star four thousand light-years away to put this race. This is where your voyage goes, escorting a promising race here. ”

Dead Star's mouth opened wide, and Ming opened his mouth wide.

The man in the long shirt nodded and said, "The history books refer to the recording of the act, and it is not in vain to speculate on the purpose of the person who made the act. Behavior cannot be interpreted from a narrow and despicable perspective. Actions are deeds, and the historian only records the events and the feelings of the people involved about what they did. ”

The man in the long shirt silently said in his heart: "As a higher being, it is a shameful act to become a lower life madness, to rob the lower civilization of the material things on which it depends, to do the things of the lower civilization (this behavior is equivalent to the human dog's attempt to eat feces to satisfy the strange things in the heart. ), with follow-up behavior, showing a plausible purpose, then no one is qualified to abuse. ”

Ming asked in confusion: "Will art succumb to historical records?" When this question flickered in his heart.

The voice of the robed man sounded directly in his head: "Because he knows that I can't get used to it, because I can't get used to it, there must be other higher beings who can't get used to it." If the birth of art is not recognized by the world as a precious process of creation, in the eyes of others, the process of birth requires a meaning that far outweighs the result. Then the work of art is not cherished in the end. Ignoring the demands of two civilizations and using the solar system as a computing machine is just an art that you and he understands. He and some of his ilk's art deem worthy.

But he did not dare to guarantee that all higher beings would appreciate this, because my appearance confirmed that this art of long evolution was destined to be broadcast in the universe. And the birth of this kind of ignorance of the cost of the evolution of early civilization, once recorded, once seen by beings who do not know how to appreciate. Once the conflicting intent is seen by the individual. Following the logic that birth does not need to consider the cost of life, it will also be carelessly destroyed to see the creator's heartache.

He likes this art very much. But he didn't want to see his own heartache after the destruction. The universe is in conflict, and it is better to stay in your heart than to wait for countless years to be destroyed by someone halfway. The deer platform of the business, the house of Qin. It's all art, but it's not understood by the world because it was born. In the end, it was burned down, and it cannot be recognized by most people who pursue the wisdom of the multiverse, and look back on their own history to replace it, and the singularity and travelers who think that this is worthless will not cherish it, and the endless calculation time means that there is an endless possibility of being destroyed by people who are exposed to the perspective and are not cared about. Artists are not confident that they can use art to conquer all the wisdom of the universe, so that all intelligent life thinks that this is the only meaning of life. If any traveler thinks that this solar system can do something else meaningful, what will happen? ”

Ming, looked at the tip of the pen and the bamboo slip of the man in the long robe. When the historian who has been recording the true information cannot be destroyed, when the historian's record is used as a tool to judge the present. The strokes of the past are sharp. The robesman smiled and said, "This pen is for you." ”