Chapter 810: [Level 9 Process]

The age of the stars is 100 million years.

The Star Empire has gone through this long development.

The footsteps of the Star Empire have spread to the entire Star Realm.

The universe that was destroyed by the war has also been reshaped by the terrifying scientific research power of the Star Empire.

The scope of the Star Universe has also expanded over the years.

When the planned development site is insufficient, expand outward and re-plan the territory, thereby increasing the territory of the universe.

Similarly, the Imperial Academy of Engineering has also carried out a new definition and exploration of the five-dimensional and six-dimensional space during this long period of time.

The dimensional space above the four dimensions will suppress the development of life and civilization.

Therefore, it is not recommended that the Empire go to a dimensional space beyond the fourth dimension to survive.

Imperial Palace.

Cabinet Room.

Emperor Yang Yu sat at the head of the cabinet room, and below him were the prime minister, the ministers of public security, justice, education, and foreign affairs.

"The 1000000000 years of the Age of Empires is an unprecedented feat since the imperial civilization set foot on the universe."

"This year, I have decided to give the people of the empire a long year off."

"And paid time off."

"Who's in favor? Who is against? ”

Yang Yu looked around at the cabinet ministers present and asked.

on this.

Everyone looked at each other, but none of them spoke.

You're the boss, and you have the final say.

"Your Majesty, paid leave, is it the same with the Imperial Academy of Engineering?"

The Chancellor of the Exchequer asked tentatively.

Those guys better not take a vacation.

The salaries they hold are all allocated by their Ministry of Finance.

It's a lot of money.

"Aren't the academicians of the Imperial Academy of Engineering the subjects of the Empire?"

The Emperor's gaze turned to the Chancellor of the Exchequer and asked.

Suddenly, the Chancellor of the Exchequer was speechless.

The Academy of Engineering was also part of the empire.

But the Academy of Engineering is also hateful.

How much trouble did it cause them?

It is only responsible for the construction, and is not responsible for the subsequent impact issues.

That's one of the reasons he doesn't want the engineering institute to stop.

"Your Majesty, it is now 100 million years of the Imperial Imperial Calendar, do you need to replace it?"

The Prime Minister said that the subjects of the empire were on a long vacation, but asked about the historical time of the empire.

After all, the numbers are too long.

"The Imperial Academy of Engineering is dealing with this!"

Yang Yu said.

After all, the foundation of the empire is still too shallow.

In 100 million years, from 0 to 8, it is more fierce than drugs.

But the background is really too shallow.

"No."

The Prime Minister has nothing to say about this.

The era name is not something he can change if he wants to.

Approval is required from His Majesty the Emperor.

"So, what do you think about the matter of the people of the empire taking a one-year long vacation?"

He looked at the Imperial Ministers present.

"If Your Majesty really does this, many companies may go bankrupt."

The Chancellor of the Exchequer whispered.

"This is your Ministry of Finance's business, you are ready to introduce policies!"

Yang Yu naturally heard the Chancellor's complaints.

"Your Majesty is just really wrong, in this case, it means that the empire will stagnate for this year." said the Prime Minister.

"How many years has the empire been stagnant? I really don't want to say that you already have a number in your mind. ”

"The shutdown of the people does not mean that the company will stop working."

Yang Yu said unceremoniously: "I said, this is a matter for your imperial cabinet, and I only need to give you a task." ”

"No." Seeing this, everyone was very helpless, but they could only accept the arrangement.

……

Forsaken galaxies.

Imperial Academy of Engineering.

Headquarters.

Yang Xin, president of the Academy of Engineering, summoned all the academicians above the star level of the empire to the conference room of the headquarters for a meeting.

"Isn't it the dean, do you have to call us here for this little thing?"

Yang Luoying looked at her dean in astonishment, and what the dean asked them to do, it was really unimaginable.

It's outrageous.

Isn't it just a vintage?

There is news of a yarn with them in the Imperial Academy of Engineering.

The words fell.

She stood up and walked in from outside the conference room.

She has a lot of things, how can she have the spare time to discuss these things that are not useful for scientific research here?

"Stop!"

Seeing Yang Luoying who got up to leave, her face immediately darkened, and she knocked on the table hard: "Is this a trivial matter?" This is an important decision that has reached a critical point in the process of civilization. ”

"Although we are scientific researchers, we also have a voice."

"The progress of civilization is closely related to the Imperial Academy of Engineering."

"You're telling me it's a trifle?"

And Yang Luoying turned her head to look at her and said, "This kind of thing is a year, it shouldn't be handled by our engineers in the first place, and it is better to let that group of guys sitting on office chairs deal with it?" We are just researchers, what is scientific research? Realizing the ideas in our hearts, creating a better tomorrow for the empire, and making the empire's tomorrow better, this is what we should do. ”

"If you want me to say, there should be such a thing as a year, it shouldn't exist in the first place, and one day is a day."

"When the law of time comes out, I'm afraid there will be no concept of time."

"Time is nothingness for us."

The words fell.

Yang Luoying didn't care so much and left the conference room directly.

She has a lot of projects, and she doesn't have time to force Lai Lai here.

The directors of other institutes have also left.

That's really the kind of thing that happened.

There is no difference between thinking about it and not thinking about it.

The other researchers, looking at the dean with a pale face, sat still and did not move.

The director of the institute can talk to the dean in a tough way, but they don't have that qualification, and they don't have that strength.

"Dean, the Star Age has reached the point of quoting for 100 million years, is there a need to change the era name?"

"Epoch Age, Epoch Epoch!"

"How much is an epoch?"

"120 million years."

"Wait until 20 million years from now, wouldn't it be okay to just change the era name?"

"Or, the 120 million years that have passed are called the first epoch of the Star Age."

"When the Twelve Ages are satisfied, we call it the Second Age of the Stars, and so on, isn't it enough to have infinite nesting dolls?"

"120 million years, corresponding to 12 metric hours."

"After all, time is just a concept for us, and we can define it however we want."

That's when it happened.

Said an imperial academician.

In the simplest way, to carry out infinite nesting dolls.

So that they don't need to think too much about it, and they can handle their work with peace of mind.

"Not bad!"

Hearing this, Yang Xin's eyes lit up, this method is quite good.

Their Imperial Academy of Engineering reported this method, and then engaged in their own research and development work with peace of mind.

Other things have nothing to do with their Imperial Academy of Engineering.

They are only responsible for manufacturing research, not for aftercare and other issues.

……

As the news of the Imperial Academy of Engineering was reported, Yang Yu also felt troubled, so he simply quoted the method of the Imperial Academy of Engineering.

The 120 million years of the Star Era is called the First Derivation of the Star Era.

The Imperial Academy of Engineering has made an unprecedented breakthrough in the laws of time and space.

The Star Empire, the Proclaimer, is about to enter the process of a ninth-level sequence civilization.

(End of chapter)