Chapter 777: Space-Time Projection
A woman, shuttling between dangerous time and space, saving a huge fortune silently, and also perfectly hidden in the American high society, such a woman, if anyone thinks that she is simple and fragile, it is too naΓ―ve.
Han Yi was certainly not so naΓ―ve, he knew very well that Evelyn told him about his childhood not to gain his sympathy, but simply to reduce his aggression and put each other in a relatively harmonious atmosphere.
As for the purpose, I don't know for the time being, but a woman with such a lot of money would never risk the world's condemnation and send a killer to poison him, just for a "measant" $100 million.
By the time Evelyn finished talking about her childhood and what had happened in an American orphanage, it was already dark.
When I returned to the villa, the restaurant was already serving hearty Chinese dishes, including the truffle mushroom soup that Han Yi had drunk in France.
The white girl who stood beside Han Yi and served placed a small half bowl of soup in front of him with a silver spoon.
Han Yi asked, "You didn't poison it, did you?"
Evelyn, who changed into a backless black evening dress, sat down and said with a smile: "You can't be poisoned, what if I can't poison?"
Han Yi stretched out his hand to the girl beside him and said, "Come, give me a knife, let me stab her, anyway, as long as I can't die." β
Evelyn pursed her lips and smiled, with the grace and elegance of a mature woman, "Anyway, it was indeed me who was wrong in that incident, and I say sorry to you." β
Han Yi was noncommittal, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.
After dinner, Evelyn took Han Yi to the terrace on the third floor, where you can see most of the scenery of Palm Beach, blowing the sea breeze, and looking at the starlight of the sea and sky.
Evelyn held half a cup of tea, and continued her previous words, and said slowly: "I left in the early morning of May 11, 2000, and I don't know what time it was.
But when I returned to New York's Chinatown after a decade in a San Francisco orphanage in the '70s, I was still hiding in the garbage heap, my height, age, and appearance had not changed, and the stray dogs were still wandering around under the garbage heap. β
"Oh?" Han Yi was really surprised at this time, "So the time of the past and the present are not on a parallel line?"
Evelyn thought about it for a moment and said, "It can't be said that it's not on a parallel line.
Let's put it this way, that plane is like the past tense of this world, no matter what you do in that plane, you can't change history, it's a given. β
Han Yi nodded, "I understand." It's like I can go back in time, but I can't kill my father, because then I don't exist, it's the coordinated solution of the laws of physics. β
Evelyn laughed, "You're right. I've consulted some authoritative figures, and they agree with you.
According to the Coordinated Solution, you can travel back in time unless you didn't kill your father at the time, or did not do anything that conflicts with the history of the current situation.
And, when you go back in time, you can't change any of the history that's been written, you can only follow it. β
Han Yi looked at Evelyn's smile and suddenly thought of something.
Since history cannot be changed, what about the world-famous paintings, gold, silver and jewelry that have been recorded? and the Africa Star II, according to the coordinated solution, either the Queen of England is wearing a fake, or the diamond in the basement is an imitation.
But this is clearly unlikely.
Evelyn smiled and said, "I know what you're thinking, and the question you're thinking of is exactly what I want to ask you." After all, you're the smartest person in the world. β
"You don't need to wear a high hat~" Han Yi said, frowning and pondering.
The principle of time is not mentioned in the Catalogue of Microscopic Atoms of the Universe or in the books sold to him by the scavenger.
He also disagrees with the "historical hypothesis" mentioned by geoscientists that once a time traveler goes back in time, he can enter a different history than the one recorded.
The universe is constant, and the historical assumptions have entered the realm of fantasy, which is not at all in keeping with the spirit of his present mechanical materialism.
Han Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, "Time and space projection!"
Evelyn wondered, "What do you mean?"
Han Yi said with some excitement: "When space and space are curled so that they can travel to the past, the real particles moving in the closed circle of space-time will become virtual particles when they move in the direction of time equal to or greater than the speed of light;
Vice versa.
Since these virtual or real particles can move around the atom as many times as they want, they pass through each point in their path many times;
In this way, their energy is recalculated again and again, thus canceling out the curvature of time travel, resulting in a peculiar state. And I call it space-time projection. β
Evelyn shook her head in confusion, "I don't understand. β
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you go and get an item you brought back from the past, and you'll know soon. β
Evelyn went to the room and brought over an antique gold pocket watch.
Han Yi put the pocket watch on the table and entered the manufacturer's interface.
After taking the pocket watch on the table into view, select [Reorganize], but the manufacturer prompts "No items detected, please select the recombination object].
After selecting [Reorganization] again, the manufacturer sounds an "Error" prompt, followed by the automatic reorganization procedure.
In the next second, the pocket watch on the table "poofed" and disappeared without a trace, and there was not even a single hair left.
And the manufacturer neither consumes nor increases energy.
"Sure enough~" Han Yi couldn't help laughing.
Evelyn was dumbfounded, "It's ...... Where did it go?"
Han Yi spread his hands and said, "Don't you understand? That pocket watch is just a projection in a special form." β
Evelyn shook her head repeatedly, "Impossible, I don't believe it~"
Truly. Han Yi said this undoubtedly to tell her that she had been living in the illusion of history, and all her wealth was fundamentally fake.
Han Yi wanted to explain it to her, but it involved too much esoteric physics knowledge, and she couldn't explain it clearly for a while.
"So, go get a painting. β
Evelyn went to the chamber and retrieved a "Diana's Rest".
This is the most representative work of the French nude painter FranΓ§ois Boucher.
Han Yi put the frame on the table and admired it carefully. The ** hands and feet in the painting are slender, the skin is soft and fair, the body is firm and plump, the posture is sexy and seductive, and the curve extending from the neck to the shoulders, arms and chest is round like a pearl, and the brilliance is dazzling.
Han Yi carefully rubbed the painting and said with emotion: "No wonder you can be called a master nude painter, it's really beautiful, Ying Ying holds it~"
Evelyn said casually: "34B~ is very ordinary. β
Han Yi has always been fascinated by women's busts, "What is good? β
"The size of a woman's breasts is judged by abcdef, the larger the number in front, the fatter the woman, for example, a woman's 36a, it means that she is very fat but her breasts are small, if it is 32D, it means that she is the kind of devil body in the comics. β
Han Yi's gaze shifted a little, and Evelyn said, "I'm 34C." β
"Understood~" Han Yi nodded and retracted his gaze.
I asked Suriel for a dagger, cut the painting out of the frame, curled it into a ball, and said, "Look at it~"
As he spoke, he took a lighter out of his pocket and lit it under the canvas.
To Evelyn's surprise, the canvas burned with neither smoke nor heat, as if it were ...... It's like watching a silent projection picture, which is very weird.
"Why the hell is that?"
Han Yi didn't want to explain, but there were still many questions to ask her, so she thought about it and said, "To put it simply, their energy has been consumed in time travel.
If you pass the physics level, you should know the existence of entropy under the law of conservation of energy. It is impossible to reuse the energy that has already been consumed.
At least not with current technology.
As for why virtual objects can still maintain their physical state, this is not clear for the time being. β
Evelyn was silent for a long time, temporarily accepting Han Yi's view.
Seeing that she had no doubts, Han Yi stretched out his hand and said, "Show me your bracelet......"