"I'm so stupid, really."

Ye Ming stood up and kept walking around the basement.

Yin Ta's neck also twisted and twisted with his movements.

"You're right, but you're wrong." Ye Ming now had 10,000 thoughts rushing in his mind, and he stood still in front of Yin Ta, constantly taking deep breaths.

Yin Ta looked at him, with a bit of unconvincing in his voice: "Please don't use uncertain non-logical statements. ”

"Well, you're right, it's not enough power. But to say you're wrong is because it's not useless—it's a fact that it can disturb spacetime and change curvature. ”

Yin Ta: "...... Let's talk about your stupidity. ”

"Well, I should have thought a long time ago that the confrontation of gravity would inevitably bring about a change in curvature – on the assumption of course, that we could travel over distances by at least some kind of 'black hole'."

"From this, we don't have to think about whether the wormhole is sustained by exotic matter, dark matter, or simply high-dimensional space."

"And then?"

"And then there is, a curvature engine might be viable." Ye Ming looked at Yin Ta with burning eyes: "You say, is there a possibility that this itself is the technology of the curvature engine?" At the very least, it is of the same origin and the same theory. ”

"I don't know."

"Well, you don't know." Ye Ming continued to walk around.

"Let's assume that the civilization in which the system is located has mastered the grand unification theory, which in my opinion is inevitable, then they must also touch the dimension, and it is impossible for them to be better than me."

Yin Ta entered a state of skillful heeling: "Yes." ”

"Logically, then, they have the ability to allow ships to travel across space - and according to Occam's razor principle, if a problem can be solved by a force field generator, it will not be too idle to do another."

"Yes."

"Then," Ye Ming stopped again and looked at the disassembled parts: "What it generates is actually a space bubble - when the membrane from the high dimension wraps the spacecraft completely, it is a space bubble." ”

"Thirty years ago, Akuberi created the Akuberi gauge based on a science fiction drama and proposed a model for the bubble curvature engine." It's true.

After he and Professor Horrien opened the prelude to touching the dimension, the mathematical and theoretical physics communities began to study extensively, and of course, inevitably began to involve curvature spacecraft.

If in the past there was only the reliability of the Akuberi gauge, then now, various hypotheses emerge one after another, compressing the space ahead, and passing through wormholes, especially recently, as over-distance communication has been confirmed, there is also a voice that is the most noisy - sending the spacecraft into the high dimension, and then coming out.

In short, it's in full swing.

But among the many hypotheses, Akubere's "bubble scheme" is the most theoretically perfect, because it conforms to the general theory of relativity.

According to Akuberi's plan, the curvature spacecraft is to constantly change the curvature of space-time around the spacecraft, so that the spacecraft can continue to advance in space.

However, the biggest problem with Akuberi's scheme is that in this model, a large amount of "negative energy exotic matter" is needed to distort space-time.

"Obviously, in addition to the negative energy of strange matter can distort space-time, high-dimensional space can also distort space-time."

Ye Ming exhaled slowly, and a smile rose on his face.

"But, I trust my instincts." Yin Ta's voice still had a hint of stubbornness in it.

Ye Ming nodded: "Well, because there is a limit value that needs to be found." ”

"What limit?"

"Maintaining the minimum energy of the space-time membrane, if it is small, will directly produce the effect of singularity escape, similar to the performance just now - it's very simple, wait for me to make a formula."

After speaking, Ye Ming immediately grabbed the pen and paper.

When he calculated the interdimensional communication before, he found that there are two solutions to the theory of interdimensional super-distance communication, one is the singularity of fugitivation, and the other is that information cannot escape.

His instincts told him that if it wasn't a problem with the design or the experimental equipment, then maintaining the space-time membrane should have something to do with another singularity.

Listing the formula, Yin Ta just glanced at it and replied.

“p=s*t*g*f”

Ye Ming frowned for a while.

Is this volume exponential?

……

Half an hour later, Ye Ming's face was a little difficult to look at.

He and Yin Ta brought in the calculation, and found that the minimum threshold was replaced by the actual application, to maintain a volume of one cubic meter of space film for 1 second, the minimum power required is about 0.75 kilowatts, but since space is exponential, as the space expands, the energy required also increases sharply.

And if it is changed to the size of the invitation moon number...... The power required is about 100,000 megawatts.

Well, it's not much, so I'll install 8 of the current engines of the Inviting Moon.

"It's really grassy......" Ye Ming cursed.

And that's just the need to sustain the space membrane.

He hasn't calculated the power needed to twist the curvature to near or beyond the speed of light — obviously, much more.

Yin Ta said, "Energy is conserved." ”

"Well, it seems that it is not for nothing that the system wants to use antimatter as the ultimate energy source, and the energy conversion of helium-3 fusion is still a little low."

Ye Ming closed his eyes and began to think quickly.

Now that you've reached the lowest limit, you'll have to give it a try—at least drill into the black hole.

After doing the math, he found that if he wanted to use a spaceship to drill a black hole, then the spaceship really had nothing but engines.

Moreover, with such a high power, the circuit design of the whole ship must also be superconductive.

Then it is safest to launch a probe module first.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

"With the current design, five times more power is enough. Let's try again? ”

"Good!"

……

Three hours later, the two men re-completed the replacement of the power supply and devices.

During this time, the father came down to take a look, and found that he was completely unable to interject and left in a huff, and finally the mother came down with another plate of fruit.

Ye Ming held an apple, put on glasses, turned on the monitor, and still hid behind the support column.

Although it was okay last time, this time it ......

Who knows?

"Let's go."

"Let's go."

As Yin Ta's voice fell, Ye Ming also looked at the picture in his glasses without blinking.

Then he saw a strange, indescribable mist rise around the model of the ship.

The whole ship model seems to be put into thousands of mirrors, becoming extremely clear and impossible to see.

The space around the model ship, even the light, became distorted.

It's like a soap bubble in the sun, with all sorts of strange halos.

The gravitational wave meter on the side also began to jump sharply.

Ye Ming took off his glasses, walked to the workbench, and quietly watched this high-dimensional reflection with Yin Ta, which he had never seen before.

Although, it's just a membrane.