I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 491: veil
If this battle is compared to an article, then the descent of the dome as a milestone event will abruptly end the article and bring all the hustle and bustle to an abrupt end.
The people inside can see the outside with the naked eye, but receive no information at all, and can only be barely captured by the soldiers' visual observation and optical monitors (traditional cameras).
On Earth, optical images can provide sufficient operational reference as battlefield aids.
But when the battlefield environment is magnified into space, when the distance of the battlefield reaches hundreds of thousands, millions, or even hundreds of millions of kilometers, the optical image completely loses its reference significance.
In the pure video footage, after the first fighter hit the dome, the fleet of the first area outside fell into a brief panic.
The panic persisted for approximately 2.7 seconds.
During these 2.7 seconds, the First District Fleet was severely damaged.
Although these 7,000 prismatic ships do not have blade beetles, there are still a lot of other secondary small combat units, and blade beetles from other areas are also rapidly gathering here.
After the dome arrived, the compound eye's strategic policy changed abruptly, no longer trying to retake the DX1819 prismatic ship, but focusing on quickly clearing the First District Fleet and Torrent Special Attack Team members who were locked outside the dome.
The formation of the prismatic ships is changing rapidly, moving from other areas to the first area, forming a siege to the remaining troops.
There is no hope of survival for the First District Fleet and the remaining Torrent fighters.
Although Levi Klinsmann adjusted quickly after the sudden loss of command assistance and quickly assembled his troops to try to break through, it was no longer meaningful.
There is no escape, the struggle is nothing more than holding on for a while longer.
Mass analysis reports are coming like snowflakes, mostly about the dome.
One of the most prominent reports comes from the Academy of Sciences.
After the appearance of the dome, the rules of triple space have been changed.
The connection between the original three-dimensional space and the curvature subspace has been cut off, and the ubiquitous gravitational line in the original universe has been cut in half, and there is no stable gravitational line curvature subspace.
And not even light can reach the "speed of light" in a vacuum.
This means that human ships in shadow systems cannot enter curvature motion.
Chen Feng is not surprised by this.
Looking at the outside photography for a while, he silently turned his face away, not wanting to look at the scene in front of him again.
At this time, he received a new important message in his personal information.
This is a report on the Sun Dome.
The initial content of the message is only one. Thirty minutes ago, the solar dome was still in the distant Orton galaxy, assisting the prismatic ship to clean up the Orton galaxy, where everyone can fight.
But after Chen Feng arrived at the Shadow Galaxy, the dome suddenly disappeared.
The Orton galaxy is 2,000 light-years away from the shadow galaxy, meaning the dome spans a distance of 2,000 light-years in half an hour.
This exposes the dome's terrifying "flying" speed, which is 35.04 million times the speed of light.
Before this, humans have tested the flight speed of the dome many times, but the calculation results are different, sometimes 500 times, sometimes 1500 times, sometimes millions or even tens of millions of times.
Because the data source is not directly tested, but inversely deduced based on distance and time difference, this data is not accurate.
For example, sometimes the compound eye will retract the dome, and it is unknown if it will be released after a period of time.
It's terrifying, but not necessarily bad news.
Chen Feng recalls the battle in the previous timeline.
At the time, Proxima Fleet's judgment was inaccurate.
The solar dome did not reach the neighboring galaxy four light-years away at the moment when the solar system disappeared, with an error of about 0.06 seconds in the middle.
However, given the human situation at the time, no one cared about the 0.06 second time difference, and only regarded it as a teleportation.
At a terrifying speed of 35.04 million times the speed of light, a mere 4 light-years distance is meaningless.
But if you zoom in on the numbers to 2,000 light-years, the distances make sense.
Because within half an hour, Chen Feng completed the feat of holding a prismatic ship hostage.
If the dome could really teleport, there would be no such prismatic ship under his feet now.
This greatly boosted Chen Feng's spirit.
Since joining the war, Chen Feng has been unraveling the mysteries of the fly's eye.
He even killed more than one flyeye with his own hands, but neither he nor the human scientists in multiple timelines knew anything about the dome, a higher-level means controlled by the flyeye, and would still know nothing about it. Frightened by its mystery.
But from now on, what Chen Feng continues to tear apart is not just the veil of the fly's eye. Humans have used their huge territory in exchange for the extreme speed of the exposed dome.
Now humans have calculated at least one parameter related to the dome - flight speed.
This is a qualitative change.
This proves that no matter how fast the dome is, it must follow the rules of cosmic space. If distance cannot be completely ignored, it cannot escape the category of triple space theory.
This further proves that the dome is still a creation of civilization, not a "weapon of the gods".
DX1819 Prism is flying in from the outside.
As scheduled, DX1819 will eventually dock on the sunny side of Venus.
Chen Feng received a new message along the way, from the Fleet of District 1 outside.
The Fleet of District 1 used optical signals, and before it was completely destroyed, the cannons were activated to send a piece of Morse code to the people inside.
The people inside decompiled Morse code and compiled complete information.
The general content is as follows, the large-scale deployment of the million prismatic ships covering the entire territory of the huge Morrowind Empire is taking place.
Except for a small number of prismatic ships that continue to slaughter the humans in the densely populated star regions, most prismatic ships have given up their pursuit of their targets and are gathering towards the shadow galaxy from all directions.
Even the prismatic ships that flew out of the Orion Arm territory and pursued human escape ships farther into the galaxy turned around.
This means that the Compound Eyes are planning to join forces.
Chen Feng nodded and said to the quantum communication channel: "I know, this is fine. It seems that before the number of prismatic ships outside reaches a certain limit, they will not take the initiative to open the dome to attack. We Instead, I can use this short-lived tranquility to analyze DX1819 as much as possible to decipher the mystery of the prismatic ship.”
According to the estimates of the command, although the other party has stolen human technology and mastered the serpentine stargate, it will take at least 28 months for the prismatic ships to reassemble to reach a scale of more than 500,000 ships.
In addition, as more prismatic ships turn around and come to the shadow galaxy, the human escape ships outside can naturally take the opportunity to escape farther, run more dispersed, and the survivors can live longer.
Maybe some lucky people can live out their old age, not dying in war, but dying in time.
The original 35 trillion people in the entire empire's territory have worked hard for a hundred years to protect the shadow galaxy, and they have been bait for a hundred years. Now it is time for the shadow galaxy to be a bait for others.
In any case, Chen Feng has made tremendous progress in the ninth timeline that was unimaginable in the past.
Aside from the merits and demerits of founding the Salvation Society, he at least bought another hundred or two hundred years for the entire civilization.
It's a pity that after being blocked by the dome, the shadow galaxy can no longer communicate with the outside world, and the information blocking is stronger than ten Dyson films.
No matter what the Shadow Academy of Science achieves, or what people outside of it create, we will not be able to communicate with each other.
There must be gains and losses, Chen Feng thinks about it.
The change in the entire battle situation outside brought more subtle effects.
At this time, countless transporter ships were flying to the shadow system, but now that it has been blocked, the transporters need to make new decisions.
Chen Feng speculates that some people will still know that there are tigers in the mountains, and others may turn around and fly away.
Each individual is entitled to make choices that are in line with personal judgment and are worthy of respect.
Those who come knowing they will die are noble, but those who flee are not despicable.
If they can survive, one more day, the whole civilization can survive one more day, one more possibility.
In the long history of mankind, it has been accompanied by countless different choices made by different people facing the same scene.
Diversity is one of the necessary conditions for the continuation of civilization.
The sound of clicking and clicking is the sound of Chen Feng's folded shadow armor stepping on the floor.
He is walking through the passage that Fanxing has just opened for him, step by step towards the core of the prismatic ship.
The red dots that represent the eyes of live flies are still blinking.
"I'm going to open the core compartment of the prismatic ship and take a look at the few fly eyes that are still alive, boy... ahem, you should arrange for interrogators and researchers in the fields of biological sciences to respond outside the prismatic ship as soon as possible."
He said to Tang Tianxin.
"Sage, please stay safe."
"Hmm."
After a moment of silence, Tang Tianxin's voice came again: "The torrent special attack team members of the First District Fleet and monks have all been killed, and the battle is over."
Chen Feng's footsteps slowed down, "Okay, I understand."
If he had his previous personality, he might choose to speed up and rush in to crush the fly's eye, carapace by carapace.
But now he won't.
He is a human leader and will not be completely dominated by personal hatred.
Every decision he makes must follow a very realistic principle, maximize the benefits for everyone, and maximize the chance of victory.
"Everyone" here includes both him and his comrades in the twenty-first century, as well as everyone in the present, past, and future timelines.
All he wants is a winning result, everything else should be a little later.
Chen Feng was about to let Fanxing open the last door in front of him, but he didn't think about it but received another message, which was sent by Ou Qinglan.
"Lord Sage, Freds is dying. Our medical staff did their best."
Hoo!
The next moment, Chen Feng turned his head and ran to the next passage.
"Fantastic stars! Open me the entrance to the outside!"
In the midst of the wind and lightning, he roared in a hurry in his heart.
After more than 30 seconds, he rushed out of the prismatic ship and rushed towards the seventh district.
Before he set off, he urged Xiaofu to take a rest.
But Xiao Fu, who obeyed his words, repeatedly disobeyed his orders~IndoMTL.com~ Chen Feng always knew that there was a possibility, and he was mentally prepared.
It's just that he didn't expect it to come so quickly, so he didn't give himself a chance to breathe.
Shoot!
He has completed a brand new test.
Under the dome, hypercurve motion is not possible, but it is possible to bend.
This is also to be expected. After all, the Blade's Edge Beetle did it in the past, and now he just demonstrated that the Folding Shadow Armor has the same ability as the Blade's Edge Beetle.
"Freders' breath of life is rapidly dissipating, do you want to inject him with hormonal life support?"
“What are the side effects? What are the benefits?”
"No side effects, just a few minutes longer for the dying old man."
Chen Feng: "Injection! I'll be there in a few minutes!"