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Wang Xiaoming went back to ten years ago, and that was also the year that changed his fate. www.biquge.info It was a lazy afternoon, and Wang Xiaoming buried his head under the table to play a gunfight. Because it was in class, he didn't dare to play somatosensory games.

This is a high math class, a gray-bearded math teacher in his seventies, holding an upward parabolic belly, proudly discussing the practical application of Gaussian equations with the top students. Watch as the sun's afterglow slowly moves to the right from the left side of his desk. Wang Xiaoming really wanted to stand up and point to both sides of the table and roar at that time, you can count the time it takes for the sun to move from here here.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help it, these people really can't figure it out.

Wang Xiaoming knows this feeling very well, just like leading his dog to the street, and then meeting an acquaintance who happens to come out to walk the dog. So we talked. Of course, the two people chatting are Wang Xiaoming and other scumbags, and the two dogs barking at each other are considered scholars and professors.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, you forgot to consider the constants of nature." In Wang Xiaoming's eyes, and "Wangwang, Wang, Wang." "There is no difference.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoming has a very hunch that if Professor Stantu and James discuss it for an hour, they will not be able to finish.

"Well, let me tell you briefly, what is your geography?" James asked Wang Xiaoming.

"Your aura is not small, wasn't it the mathematics we discussed just now?" Wang Xiaoming was speechless.

"I'm sorry, I think it should be physics just discussed." David interjected.

"Just you talk a lot." Wang Xiaoming was inexplicably shot again.

"Yes, you should know geography. How do maps generally show mountains? James asked Wang Xiaoming.

"Well, are you bullying elementary school students? Isn't the map made? "Wang Xiaoming wants to beat James, but in fact, James is the person who likes to talk half the most.

"I'm not talking about the physical properties of the map. Rather, how do you express the mountains in an abstract form? James was worried about Wang's way of thinking.

"Contour maps." Wang Xiaoming said without thinking.

"Yes, contour lines are the most classic representation of three-dimensional things on a two-dimensional plane, although they are abstract and lose a lot of detail. But think about what happens when a three-dimensional figure is pressed into a two-dimensional plane in equal proportions in one direction? ”

"That will give you a side view of this 3D figure in this direction."

"That's right! What about putting three-dimensional objects in four dimensions? Or what about five dimensions? "James led the way.

"You're saying that the Scepter of Sharul is also a five-dimensional space? Is it now only in 3D size? Wang Xiaoming immediately understood what James meant.

"Yes, and possibly a higher dimension." Professor Stantu reminded.

"Then there might be a temple in this Sharul Scepter!" Wang Xiaoming was a little excited after hearing this.

"It's entirely possible. Maybe there's a universe in there. If the dimension is high enough. Professor Stantu was a little excited.

"Then our next mission is to find the Scepter of Sharul." David said.

"If this Sharul Scepter were a sapient man, and it was to be deliberately hidden, there would be little way for you to find it on the vast earth. You just have to do what you want to do. If Yi San can really control the Scepter of Sharul, he will naturally find you. Professor Stantu said.

James felt that it also made sense, Wang Xiaoming was almost sure that there was a huge space in the Scepter of Sharul that trapped Kyle and Yi San, otherwise, how could such a small scepter have such a huge amount of energy to destroy a spaceship the size of the stadium. And it seems that the previous Deep Sea Temple all relied on it to operate, and it has been running for so many years.

"And this war?" Wang Xiaoming wanted to ask Professor Stantu about his understanding of the war.

"This war is too far away. And it also involves prehistoric civilization, which is a protracted war. But I can assure you that they don't want to leave Earth. Professor Stantu said with great confidence.

"Well, no more ado. You'll know later. What are you going to do now? Professor Stantu changed the subject.

"Let's go to the Deep Blue Team first and join the Deep Blue Team to fight guerrilla warfare. By the way, let's see if we can find an area similar to the temple in the rest of the sea and then explore. Wang Xiaoming talked about his plan.

"Well, go do your thing. Earth is not as simple as we think. It can almost be said that from the beginning of the birth of the earth. Since the time when the earth had an atmosphere and liquid water, it has been targeted. You see, not all the terrestrial planets we've been looking for over the years are like this, they may have just given birth to life when we found them, and when the sun is completely depleted, our journey will be these terrestrial planets. Professor Stantu was extremely worried.

James and Wang Xiaoming fell into deep thought, if this is the case, then maybe it is another civilization that is about to be destroyed on the way to the earth.

"Do what you can do, and the future is driven by those small changes. Professor Yi said that everyone at the helm knows that the bigger a ship, the more difficult it is to turn because of inertia. The same is true for the earth. The earth cannot be changed by one or two people or one or two things. So, try your best. Okay, without further ado, I'm going to study the information inside the Juloba Disk, and now we can figure out which galaxy the Zhuloba Disk is sending back information to. Professor Stantu hung up the phone.

"Hey, hey, halfway through the talk, which galaxy?" James shouted at the point of light in the sky.

"Oh, I forgot to mention, it's the Sagittarius Galaxy." The light in the air lit up for a moment, and after the words were spoken, there was a complete silence.

"Sagittarius Galaxy, Marchand, Horsehead Man, could it be a coincidence?" Wang Xiaoming muttered.

David leaned lazily beside Alice, who gently paddled the water, and the reflection of the entire galaxy suddenly rippled, rippling into the surrounding darkness under the light of the moon. It looks like electromagnetic waves are shooting into the depths of the universe.

"We went to the Argentine coast, along the coastline, around South America, then to the Amazon Basin, and then we looked for an opportunity to enter the Atlantic Ocean and join up with the Deep Blues." Wang Xiaoming said casually.

In fact, Wang Xiaoming has always wanted to go back to that place to verify whether he had hallucinations in the past three years. And the leaves of that weird blue paint. (To be continued.) )