Chapter 616

The size, shape, arrangement position of each floating stone and the gap formed by them contain three-dimensional information, but the key is the spiritual force field distributed between them. This is the real extra dimension and the key to three-dimensional coding.

All information is in the weak changes of this mental force field. To obtain this information, it is impossible to see with your eyes. You must touch it with mental force and restore it in your subconscious, which requires a strong mental force. At the same time, because there is only part of the text here, you can see the complete content only by combining it with the information you saw in your dream.

Ivan didn't know how to use his mind to analyze the three-dimensional code, and he wasn't there the last time he expanded the dimension of his dream, so he looked up at the floating boulders for a while. He had no other feelings except being shocked by the magnificent scene. So he only looked a few times and his attention returned to the ground.

I don't know when many silver thin lines appeared on the ground, as if the tremor of the soul of the wind had shaken many cracks on the ground of the altar, crawling away like spider silk, twists and turns, back and forth, as if the painter painted on the ground with a fluorescent pen.

People found that in addition to the time hourglass symbol, many other lines were also densely engraved on the ground. While the brilliance in the triangle symbol flows into another triangle, with the tremor of the soul of the wind, it overflows like a stellar storm, flows along those fine scratches and becomes a silver line.

Mrs. Larry guessed that it was a totem painting of the ulakan tribe, because she had seen the totems of trees and birds in the altar of the sangqi tribe, but he couldn't tell what was painted on it.

Petru said suddenly and excitedly, "this... This seems to be..."

"What?" everyone looked at him strangely.

He watched nervously as the silver line on the ground changed. Until the last silver line appeared, he took a deep breath and said firmly:

"Map! This is a map!"

"What map?"

"The chart of the South Pacific Basin, 150 ° west longitude and 30 ° south latitude," petru said, pointing the soul of fire to the ground, As like as two peas, this is the island of tuba, here is Rapa Island, here... And here... It's all the legendary ghost reef. I have personally surveyed and constructed these islands, and I can't remember them in a wrong way. Their location is exactly the same as those on the chart.

He pointed to the hourglass sign in the middle, "this is the position of the triangle sign on the chart, but on the chart, it has only one triangle, and its center line always extends beyond the chart..."

Mrs. Larry was shocked, stared at the pattern on the ground and murmured, "yes, yes, yes, petru, you're right, that's it, that's the chart drawn by Ludwig, oh my God! I..."

She suddenly choked and didn't know what she thought.

Alice took her arm and whispered, "madam, you should be happy about it. What Mr. Yeager has been looking for all his life is now in front of you!"

"Yes, you're right. I should be happy, but..." the lady calmed down. "Why do they appear here? If this is a relic of the gandaya, why do the ETSA guard them?..."

She has asked many questions in a row, but no one can answer them. They still lack the three-dimensional text information of the most critical fifth altar. After filling in all the information loopholes, they may know the root cause of the contradiction between the ETSA and the gandaya.

It should be a war spanning thousands of light years, tens of millions of years, spirit and material, civilization and race.

Human beings who can not leave the earth today are too small to even imagine in front of this civilized force. In the current scientific fantasy of human beings, civilization is still branded with metal and machinery, while in the eyes of more advanced civilization, spaceships and ion cannons may be just a continuation of Steampunk wind.

A thousand years later, mankind will laugh at the imagination of people in this era - transplanting the means of transportation on earth into the universe as an advanced way of interstellar navigation, which is not fundamentally different from the ancients' fantasy of flying to heaven on a winged horse.

Building a multi Galaxy channel like ramra across the cantilever of the Milky way is what a highly developed civilization should look like, rather than driving a metal machine, counting down ten, pressing a red button and spraying exhaust into the speed of light flight mode.

As soon as Mrs. Larry's voice fell, a new change took place on the ground.

The brilliance in that triangle has been pouring into another triangle along the vertical line in the center, and its light fades, while the brilliance of the other triangle gradually becomes thick and grand, just like the sand in a time hourglass flows from one sand cone to another.

When the last grain of sand is injected into the cone below, time leaks out and everything stops.

The world became silent again, and even people's consciousness seemed unable to work at that moment.

Then, there was a strange flash in space, just like the TV signal was suddenly interrupted and restored in an instant. People's mental transmission speed could not respond to such a fast flash, so they were just in a trance.

Then he saw that the alliance symbol on the ground suddenly rotated 180 degrees, the two triangles exchanged positions, and Guanghua flowed again from the full triangle to the empty triangle.

Time started again, and the soul of the wind trembled again.

The tornado just sucked into the ground came out of the ground and went up along the soul of the wind into a giant dragon. The wind bucket opened a big mouth in the sky and wrapped up the floating boulders.

The boulder began to rotate slowly in the wind bucket, gathered towards the periphery, and became a ring-shaped meteorite belt. Only the drum shaped stone still remained in the center, facing the soul of the wind on the ground, rotating and shining on the surface.

Time flows slowly in the hourglass.

The patterns on the earth are also changing: the dark ground between the islands outlined by those silver lines surges like sea water. Suddenly, a thin fog rises on the ground and is rolled and rotated by the wind, forming a huge cloud covering the bottom of the whole altar, like the typhoon picture taken by satellite.

The soul of the wind passes through the eye of the typhoon, like a pillar standing between heaven and earth, against the drum shaped boulder in the sky.

The rotation of the boulder is accelerating, and the light is brighter and brighter, like a star.

Most of the surrounding stones have gathered in a circle, and only a few are still rotating around the luminous drum shaped boulders on different tracks.

Aoki counted eight, big and small, reflecting different colors of light in the extremely fast rotation.

Eight planets, plus the Kuiper belt, is this a solar system model?

But through this solar system model, we can see that the real sun is still hanging in the sky. This means that there are two suns in the altar. Aoki can't help thinking of the three suns outside the altar, but he doesn't know what it will be like at this time.

The star chart hangs in the sky and the wind and cloud rolls in the earth.

The ground became a holographic projection, and the surging waves beat the rocks. Dozens of square kilometers of islands were like leaves in the flood in the typhoon.

Petru suddenly pointed to a black spot under the clouds and said, "my ship!"

Green wood looked along what he pointed out. There was a lone boat floating on the sea, and the sails on the two masts were blown up by the wind, like two cloth bags. Look at the shape of the boat, it's a bit like petru's ketch.

At this time, a black line appeared in the sky, like the horizon of the night moving slowly, and like the shadow cast by the clouds on the earth, looking to cover the altar.

Situ suddenly shouted, "it's a static space-time area! Run!"