Just as Chen Fan was arguing fiercely with Yi in his mind about the relationship between the church and the gods, a slightly dull humming sound of mechanical operation came from ahead.

It was a sound from the hydraulic system and the operation of the gears, perhaps because of the long time, there was an obvious problem with the lubrication of the internal gears - a piercing creak sounded in his ears, and Chen Fan couldn't help but bite his sour back molars and shiver.

.

How long the fuck has this shit not been maintained!

The sour creak and the indistinct chanting prayer made Chen Fan's heart feel like he was in a different world.

The closed metal door slowly opened, and a heavy historical breath came to the nostrils—

In layman's terms, it should be the distinctive smell of decay emitted by the accumulation of a large number of books.

What made Chen Fan feel strange was that there was also a special aroma in this rotten smell that made people feel peaceful.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the scene inside the metal gate.

The library is probably the most imaginary area in the entire church.

A large number of bookshelves made of dark brown wood are neatly arranged on the flat floor paved with marble.

The surface of the bookshelf is brushed with a layer of anti-corrosion and moth-proof, tung oil-like substance.

A large number of books made of pale yellow rough paper lay quietly on the yellow-brown shelves.

In addition to a large number of bookshelves and books, the entire library can be seen everywhere with statues of goddesses and gods of various shapes, these statues of different materials with mysterious patterns, making this otherwise ordinary library look particularly sacred.

"Your Excellency the Chosen One, please come in."

The black-robed priest turned around and said to Chen Fan and Gao Yuan without humility or arrogance.

At the same time, the faint chanting next to him also stopped abruptly.

……

Designation EL001 Cosmic Bubble Edge Region.

Pan-Universe Human Alliance.

Hazardous Science and Technology Administration.

A black hole with a bright accretion disk is quietly resting in a giant "cage" measuring light years.

In the vicinity of the giant cage, a massive structure in the shape of a Möbius ring slowly rotates around its center of mass.

Interior of the building.

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face silently observed the huge holographic projection in front of him.

As the director of the Dangerous Science and Technology Administration, the disappearance of the TE913 research ship undoubtedly caused him great trouble.

Moore frowned, looking at the complex formulas and numbers that flickered rapidly on the projection, and sighed helplessly.

After the failure of the last interspace teleportation program, researchers throughout the Dangerous Science and Technology Administration have been busy.

Not only did they need to locate and probe the well-hidden bubble, but they also had to come up with a new feasible plan.

Needless to say, the former is difficult.

Even with the first teleportation coordinates as a reference, searching for a small cosmic bubble on the hyperspace membrane in the vast five-dimensional space is still more difficult than finding a grain of sand in the vast ocean.

Let's take an analogy.

For two-dimensional space, searching for a target based on a certain coordinate is actually looking for a point within a plane circle.

In three-dimensional space, this flat circle expands into a spherical space, and the difficulty of searching increases exponentially.

And so on.

Five-dimensional space means that there are five mutually perpendicular directions, and it is difficult to find a specific object in such a complex space!

But that's not the most important difficulty.

Hyperspace membranes and cosmic bubbles are in motion, and their trajectories are often affected by the disturbance of a large number of external factors, which is somewhat similar to chaotic systems.

Therefore, the coordinates of the first inter-universe teleportation have basically become an obsolete coordinate at this time!

This is the pain point that the Dangerous Science and Technology Administration is facing today!

If there is no next positioning signal, they can only find that "slippery" cosmic bubble through endless calculations and field exploration!

Thinking of this, Moore's expression became a little solemn again:

And so on......

I'm afraid this year's year-end bonus and performance will be in vain again!

!

Since becoming the director, I haven't seen the year-end bonus!

Just as Moore was feeling very sad about his missed year-end award, a young man in a standard research uniform in the distance suddenly stopped his action of operating the holographic control panel.

"There it is."

He looked at the hologram in front of him, and his eyes showed a bit of joy: "Director Moore, there is good news!" ”

"What?"

Moore was stunned.

Could it be that his year-end bonus has not been completely lost?

Moore, who seemed to see his year-end prize fluttering his wings and flying back, suddenly became a little more vivid: "Found that universe bubble?" ”

"You're so lucky?"

The young man scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "It's not a ...... Director, you also know that in the absence of a second positioning signal, it is not possible to find that cosmic bubble in a short period of time. ”

Moore's heart, which he had just lifted, fell back to rock bottom.

He waved his hand in anticipation: "I didn't find that damn cosmic bubble, no matter how good the news is, it's not a ......."

"Transverse teleportation may not have failed."

The young man interrupted Moore's words.

“……”

There was silence in the hall.

Not only Moore, but also the researchers and academicians present stopped their work one after another and cast extremely surprised glances at the young man.

Moore froze and looked at the young man with a strange expression:

"Academician Song, are you sure?"

The image of the collapse of the wormhole in the trans-universe teleportation is still vivid, and the Authority has even lost a large number of high-precision detection robots and general-purpose intelligent terminals as a result.

That's all white credits!

Although the amount of credit granted to the Authority by the Academy of Sciences was high, Moore still felt a throbbing pain in his heart at the thought of so many credit points disappearing from his eyes.

In the face of Moore's inquiry, Song Ziliang turned his head, checked the holographic interface in front of him again, and then nodded affirmatively: "Sure." ”

"If the data hadn't gone wrong, we had a split second contact with the target signal."

"To put it simply, the wormhole spawned successfully, but collapsed in a very short time."

"According to the theory of the escape of wormhole information, all objects that pass through wormholes will leave corresponding traces."

"Therefore, I tried to retrieve all the information that escaped when the wormhole collapsed, and reincarnated and analyzed the scattered information."

Song Ziliang quickly projected the holographic data in front of him onto the huge holographic interface in front of him: "Good luck." ”

"The results show that at the moment of the collapse of the wormhole, an object successfully passed through the wormhole and entered the universe where the target signal is located."