Chapter 732 (1/2)
”Is this the time and space transmitter...”
in a room in the Space Fortress, Su Ming felt his convulsive face. Sure enough, this should be his own pot.
The so-called time-space transmitter looks like a European and American public phone booth, or the old style one. It is all blue with lattice windows all around. With a flat top, you can see through the glass that there is really a telephone inside.
This should be something that I didn't know which one I had pulled out and imitated the series doctor who.
In other words, surrounded by Gothic decoration, huge sword statues stand in the dark, and there is a telephone booth alone in the whole hall, and there is a strong light on it, which seems to be incompatible with everything around.
”Yes, this is the time-space machine that I made after I analyzed the time gem. The shape is the style you asked for. It was once placed in the camara Taj, and then the Blackstone fortress was built. It was moved here to store it, and now it is basically useless.”
The adjutant's head comes out of the phone booth, looks like a hide and seek cat, and looks at Su Ming with a smile.
Su Ming smiles bitterly. It's really Blackstone fortress. He looked at the huge fortress when he flew in, but he didn't want to ask...
”in this way, we have mastered the means to go back, and it seems easy.” It's easy for Zheng Xian to touch and smile.
The adjutant projection pierced through the space-time machine and said faintly, ”it's really easy. We just need to burn 100000 psionic bionics and start the star torch to link the subspace.”
”Sacrifice to the living?” Zheng Xian slightly tilted his head, a little uncomfortable.
”No, they are dedicated to the emperor's great goal, and as biomimetic people, they have no self-consciousness and are not human beings.” The adjutant politely corrected the wrong point of view.
Su Ming nodded slightly. There are many so-called Bionics in manwei world. He probably used LMD technology of aegis Bureau, or Kang's technology of making blue gloves. Ghost knows when he buckled it.
It's really a good habit to pluck the wild geese over their hair. We should continue to adhere to it in the future.
”Didn't you say that space-time travel is just the technology of ordinary tourism? Why light the torch? ” Su Ming asked, after all, as long as you hear the name, you probably know what it is.
The adjutant raised his hand and projected out a screen with a big yellow tree on it.
”It's easy to just send people up in time or take them back, but now that you're divided into millions, and there are individuals on each timeline, I have to get enough energy to bring all of you together, to bring the timeline together and launch it back, which has to be done with a torch.”
While talking, you can see that countless light spots on the tree are moving, converging in the trunk, and then rushing towards the root of the tree, and then disappear.
”Integrate all the possibilities?” Su Ming touches his chin.
”All glory comes to a point. This is the inevitable result of the logic of time. Divergence and convergence will always happen, but we can't figure out the real outcome.”
With these words, the adjutant stood quietly beside him, like an ordinary machine.
Su Ming looks at Zheng Xian. Zheng Xian thinks for a moment and nods slowly.
Although I don't know what's going on in other timelines, it's only two of us who have found a way back.
With a phone booth...
”so how can we coordinate? If there are millions of me in different time streams at the same time, there must be a signal telling all of them what to do
Zheng Xian means to burn another 100000 people?
The adjutant moved his neck, and the data in his eyes flashed: ”Sheriff can wait for the resonance of X Metal, which can transmit information across time and space, because you used to say that and let me record it.”
”I see. Prepare first.”
Su Ming says that he is full of confidence in himself on other time lines.