Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

"According to the data, the distance between the white dwarf FYDL 82A and its companion star is shrinking at a slow rate. They are like two glass balls spinning and falling into the hole at the same time. The difference is that they will not collide with each other or separate..."

It is the familiar lecture hall again, and the audience in the audience are still familiar faces. I was fully prepared for this speech. The "plan" outside the hall door was staring at me eagerly. I took a deep breath and continued: "The white dwarf will absorb the material of the companion star, and the two will interact with each other to produce a thermonuclear reaction." .”

"Eventually, the supernova explosion closest to the Earth in history will occur..."

The audience began to marvel at the revelations and breakthroughs this discovery could bring us. I looked at the surprised expressions of the audience and felt a sense of expectation in my heart.

The professors in the audience were silent. The supernova explosion was a spectacular and fatal astronomical event. This discovery is undoubtedly of great scientific significance. The occurrence of this event will provide important mysteries of the evolution of the universe.

The incident happened so suddenly that the professors needed enough time to absorb this unexpected information.

"Based on the existing data, we cannot yet speculate on the effect of this supernova explosion on the Earth's orbit. But the rays produced by the explosion..."

I paused. The impact of this information was no less than that of an asteroid hitting the earth. I was also very shocked when I first deduced this information, "Those rays may have a devastating impact on living things on the earth." "

The hall was still extremely quiet, and the professors were still silent. They are like speechless statues. The sunlight slanting in from the window casts light and darkness on them, making the lines of their bodies distinct.

I'm a little worried. The "plan" outside the door is ready to be moved. Did they approve my report? Still think this report is ridiculous - can supernova explosions really be predicted? I was thinking that they were probably going to make a fuss about my status as an occultist again.

Of course, another possibility cannot be ruled out - they may be shocked and speechless by this dangerous statement.

I glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. The hour, minute and second hands seemed to be walking slowly. The atmosphere in the hall began to become a little dull, which seemed to be due to the uncertainty brought about by this sudden astronomical event. Oh...it would be nice if there was a funny clown here, maybe he could break the dull atmosphere.

Finally a professor stood up. His name was Jieding. He said: "The conclusions of your research are very shocking to us. I think you had foreseen it."

"Yes..." I nodded.

Jieding's expression became serious, no different from those angular sculptures, and he said: "Have you considered that publishing this report may cause panic among the masses? If your speculation is wrong, the institute will become a public opinion The target of public criticism."

I thought about this before writing this report, and I already have a mature answer to this question: "Weather forecasters are not condemned for predicting storms. Doubts, panic... No study can Keep to yourself and avoid these.”

When I finished writing this report, I was ready, even if I ended up being bruised by the public opinion because of the release of this report-but this is part of the experience of research.

I looked into Jieding's eyes and said seriously: "I am willing to take responsibility for the subsequent public opinion. This is the price I should pay."

Jiedin sighed and nodded. I didn't know what this meant, whether he approved of my report or whether he thought my answer was childish and frivolous. The "plan" outside the door still hasn't moved, and it still looks like it's ready to go.

Professor Chatterjee has entered his 60s. He has traces of time on his body and exudes a deep wisdom and charm. His eyes reveal a unique insight into life and even academic research, as if he has seen through the essence of everything in the world. There are few professors in graduate schools and universities whose abilities and qualifications can match his.

"I have no objection to your conclusion. Your data is complete and rigorous...but what I'm curious about is whether you have studied methods to prevent this kind of ray? Or do you choose to ignore it?"

I did not expect this, because it is not an issue that I need to worry about now. I said: "At this stage, we can only get to this step. As for the research and analysis of this ray, it has not been listed on the agenda for the time being. But if this report By passing it, I think I can apply for more research funds to conduct this research.”

"Of course, this is also a bet...the speculation is not far from the truth. I cannot guarantee the return of this 'investment'."

Chatterjee nodded, his tense body relaxed, and he sat back in his seat and breathed a sigh of relief. When he raised this question, I knew what he was thinking about. I really wouldn't put this question behind me, but I just couldn't start researching it at this stage.

Rajeev looks relatively young, probably in his early thirties, and the enthusiasm of this age group has not yet receded. I can understand why he raised this question: "I tend to regard this as a report with a doomsday tone. I have to admit that this report has a deep shadow of occultism.”

"How should I trust a mystic?" His eyes were sharp, piercing me like a sharp sword. But I have encountered this problem countless times, and I no longer have severe emotional fluctuations.

"I have reason to surmise that you are trying to use this report to generate publicity and to bring occultists into prominence - like some kind of religion," he said.

The gap between ordinary humans and occultists is deeper than the Great Rift Valley in East Africa. I can't get them to recognize my identity, but this kind of discrimination should not be put into scientific research reports. It is very imprecise, and even Mixed with personal emotions. I could only explain and answer this over and over again, and I was already a little numb.

"The movement of the stars does not change according to my will. It is the observation and comparison data listed in the data that give the possibility. In your opinion, the occultists may lie a lot, but the data is better than anything else. All honest.”

Rajeev shrugged, shook his head slightly, and said with an indifferent expression, "Smart answer... But we'll see if you are a cunning occultist."

The inquiry meeting was over and the professors left first. I breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly sorted out the information reports in my hands. The monster outside the door had long disappeared.

At least now, I don't have to worry about being dragged into the institute by the "plan" like last time.

Despite all the hostility and doubts, the advice my professors gave me was very important. I packed up the materials and thought about the suggestions given to me by the professors as I walked. It seems that the report needs to be improved a bit.