Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

"For high-dimensional observers like you, Commander, the shielding of the Angel of Peace has no effect." Gray Wind said.

"It sounds like it's about to ascend." Milin said in a strange tone.

To use a less precise but vivid metaphor, in the eyes of a high-dimensional observer, observing everything at lower latitudes is like reading a comic book.

All restrictions in comic books have no impact on high-dimensional observers themselves.

High-dimensional observers can even modify and doodle comic books with their pens... but they are easily beaten by other high-dimensional observers.

"To be precise, it should be called dimension ascension." Gray Feng corrected Milin's statement, because in the world view of the stars, ascension is more of another explanation of "evolution".

But this does not mean that there is no real “ascension” in these “evolutions”.

"Ascend the dimension... I thought of a good way to deal with those things outside the curtain." Under Gray Wind's reminder, Milin thought of a special subspace killing tool from his memory.

"Commander, are you talking about the ether phase engine?" Gray Wind responded immediately as if he knew what Milin was talking about.

"Yes, although virtual realm and subspace are not the same thing, they are essentially the same. Let's build an ether engine to drain it!"

Milin said to Gray Wind, who was also a natural disaster, very much like a natural disaster.

"This is indeed a method." Gray Feng did not object, but then changed his attitude and said:

"Although I don't have the design drawings of the etheric phase engine in my database, I know that the device needs to use a star as its energy source."

"That seems right..." Milin also remembered that the ether phase engine he had built was wrapped in a sun like the Dyson sphere.

"In other words, I still need to point out the Dyson ball technology? Do you have the Dyson ball technology over there?"

"Dyson ball technology?" Hui Feng did not respond immediately after hearing Milin's question, but entered a state of dull eyes.

It can't be said that the eyes are dull, but the way the data stream is quickly scanned in the pupils does look like dull eyes in Milin's eyes.

Knowing that Gray Feng was retrieving the database, Milin didn't bother him and walked to the only decoration in the room, which were the dragon flag and the ancient scroll hanging on the wall.

The dragon flag that had been transformed into a battle-damaged version by Alori was not only restored to its original state, but the distressing that was originally done specifically for the purpose of counterfeiting also disappeared without a trace.

It looks like it was just made.

As for the ancient scroll hanging with the dragon flag, Milin was a little surprised why Alori hung the ancient scroll with the dragon flag? Did you forget to take it?

"Sneeze! Sneeze!" Alori, who was drinking in the cellar of a "rich house", sneezed several times in succession because of Milin's words.

Perhaps the technical database for building a Dyson sphere is too large. Even with Gray Wind's current computing power, it took nearly five minutes to complete the initial search.

After finishing the preliminary search, Hui Feng said to Milin:

"I don't have the technology to build a Dyson sphere right now..."

After finishing speaking, Gray Feng paused slightly and then said:

"It should be said that not yet."

"What do you mean not yet?" Milin asked strangely as this was the first time he saw Gray Feng speaking so loudly and breathing heavily.

"I have a complete Dyson Sphere data set in my database, but I don't have the technical details to complete this project." Hui Feng said the reason why it is not available yet.

"What do you mean?" Milin didn't quite understand what Hui Feng meant.

"It means that with the technical reserves I have now, I can complete the construction of a Dyson sphere without the constraints of computing power and maximum mass, but during the construction process I need to explore each construction process bit by bit. Technical indicators.”

Gray Wind explained in words that Milin could understand.

"...In other words, you have the design but no manufacturing process?" Milin nodded with understanding.

"Only the final product data." Gray Feng shook his head and said.

In other words, Gray Wind knew about the Dyson Sphere and what the Dyson Sphere should look like, but he did not have the real construction technology.

After all, the Dyson Sphere is not just about building an aircraft carrier.

The latter requires a great country, while the starry sky spectacle of Dyson Sphere requires a civilization that can transcend greatness.

"...e, I see. It seems that if I want to build a Dyson sphere, I have to summon Icarus." Milin said.

"What is Icarus?" Gray Wind asked.

"A light industrial mecha specially used to build Dyson spheres." Milin replied.

"A light industrial mecha specially used to build Dyson spheres?" This time, Hui Feng failed to understand what Milin was talking about.

"e, at least the instructions say it is a light industrial mecha, specifically designed to let us learn how to start from cutting down trees and progress to building a Dyson sphere... sometimes more than just a Dyson sphere."

Milin thought about the works created by various masters, specially designed to make the audience kneel to watch, and were as messy as medieval catapults, and said with a subtle expression.

"You?" Gray Feng hesitated for a moment, then immediately realized what the "we" in Milin's words meant and said:

"Sounds like some kind of teaching robot."

"Well, it's not so much an intelligent robot as it is ordinary industrial equipment. It's not the kind that can act on its own just by giving an order." After finishing speaking, Milin felt that this was not detailed enough, so he added:

"Just think of it as a large SCV."

"A space engineering vehicle? I understand." Gray Feng breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

"So if you want to make a Dyson ball, just summon Icarus. Then I will show you what it means to rub a Dyson ball with your hands."

Milin, who vaguely noticed some changes in Gray Feng's mentality, but couldn't figure out what Gray Feng was thinking due to the difference in species, said with a smile.

"Looking forward to it very much" Gray Feng replied in a serious tone.

Even for a star-studded natural disaster like Gray Wind, the Dyson ball is still a very high-end toy.

"Yeah, but the Dyson sphere is too far away, let alone the ether phase engine. Let's record it in the file first." Milin said with a smile.

After all, whether it is a Dyson sphere or a Dyson cloud, they all need to face the sun.

Now through the barrier of the Angel of Peace, the sun is out of reach.

Even if the barrier is broken, you have to go to the physical universe. The sun hanging in the sky of this world may not be real.

Originally, Milin didn't think there was anything wrong with the sun in this world. It rose on time and on time every day, and changed its shift with the moon on time and on time.

The seasons throughout the year are no different from those on earth.

I didn't think there was anything wrong before. Although this kind of coincidence is rare, it is not impossible in a large-scale environment like the universe.

But the question is, this world has sunk into subspace. Is there really a sun in subspace?

Wait, the sun...

"Is there any problem? Commander." Gray Feng noticed the change in Milin's expression and asked strangely.

"It's nothing, that sun probably hasn't risen yet." Milin shook his head, not discussing too much about the subspace sun, and brought back the topic:

"Let's discuss the possibility of going to another world through observer dimensionality reduction."