Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Lunar Science Base.

physics research partitions.

Sitting in the control room of the Lunar Hadron Collider, Dr. Torrick, sitting in front of the console, opens his mouth to the fresh senses sitting next to him in order to spare the boring time before the experiment.

“You Chinese are stubborner than I thought. ”

Looking at the scholar from the United States, he asked.

“Why do you say that? ”

Torrick said in a natural tone: “Almost half of the physics world thinks that the 750Gev feature peak is just a joke to God and us, but your Professor Lu still believes that there must be something there… even if CERN has done enough experiments to prove that it is indeed an extraordinary quantum rise and fall. ”

“I'm afraid I have to correct your language. ”

“What word? ”

“It would be more accurate to swap stubbornness for obsession with truth, and of all the people I know, he probably put this value to the extreme," Yan Xin continued with a smile, "Besides, even if half the physics community doesn't like the subject, half the physics community still agrees with his speculation, doesn't it? ”

While reserving the second sentence, Dr. Torrick was clearly more surprised by what he had said in the first half.

“Wait, you mean... you know him? ”

“Of course, we're alumni. ”

Yan Xincheng was not ashamed to say that he was a brother. First, his achievements were too far apart. So he was suspected of climbing a relationship. Second, he didn't want to leave others behind. He was so heavily impressed by the relationship of landing a ship... even if it was most likely true.

However, his concerns seemed redundant.

This Dr. Torrick seemed to focus not on what he had in mind, but on other aspects, listening only to his immediate and enthusiastic continuation.

“Can you tell me about him? I've been very interested in Professor Hardy's story ever since I read his memoirs. But unfortunately, that memoir is only for Princeton. ”

Yan Xincheng felt a misty waterway: “Memoirs? What memoirs? ”

“Written by a student of the Ark in Princeton, the author is now a mathematics professor at the University of São Paulo and a well-known mathematician. ”

Looking at this suddenly thriving Dr. Torrick, Yan Xin felt some headaches lifting his arms and looking at the time, stopping his chatter.

“Let's wait an hour for this topic to be discussed...”

“The experiment will begin in fifteen minutes. ”

……

14 minutes and 21 seconds, to be exact.

At this moment, at the headquarters of the IMCRC in Shanghai.

Standing in front of a huge landing screen, everyone in the ground synchronous command center waits nervously and busily for this moment to come.

The cost of every IMCRC experiment has been adjusted to be like a test shot at an intercontinental missile, a metaphor that is somewhat irregular, but that's pretty much the figure.

Walking into the control room, Frank Werzek took a freshly printed paper and went straight to the side of the ark, pressing down to ask.

“Collision energy 1250TeV? Aren't you looking for the 750GEV feature peak? Why set the energy parameter so high? ”

Hands behind your back, looking at the busy control room not far away, the ark laughed and said, “1250Tev, 1260Tev, 1300Tev to be exact. ”

Frank Wilzek: "…”

Yes, I can.

Wealth is lethality.

The energy span of these three sets of experiments has covered the maximum proton collision energy of less than 30Tev for CERN colliders.

To think of it, Frank Wilzek's heart was filled with emotion and sighing softly.

“This is probably the most expensive fireworks in human history. ”

“That is inevitable,” the Ark laughed, closing its eyes and continuing, “after all, it illuminates the future for all of us. ”

The experiment is almost ready.

Coming from the front end of the control room, Luo Wenxuan took a deep breath and looked at the ark and said seriously.

“… Units are ready to start experiments at any time. ”

The ark nodded and glanced at the time on the watch.

1 minute and 30 seconds left until the agreed time.

Almost ready to start.

Dropped his arm and he gave the order.

“Let our machines work. ”

“Energize the superconducting magnet! ”

Luo Wenxuan nodded his head, suppressing the excitement in the sound, and said neatly.

“Yes!”

……

The experimentally ready signal spanned a distance of 360,000 kilometres and was received by Lunar Science Base.

Huge amounts of energy, such as floods, gush out of energy storage facilities, accumulate along superconducting circles and breed horrific magnetic fields.

Even the surrounding cosmic rays are distorted by this vast magnetic field.

As soon as the time reached the full point, Dr. Shinko, standing in the control room of Lunar Science and Technology Base, pressed the button in his hand.

Like pulling the trigger of a rifle, two invisible protons suddenly ejected from the firing rifle and, under the twist of the magnetic field, struck a point with an X interlacement.

No brilliant sparks.

But that moment of convergence, the glow on the probe's energy spectrum, was so dazzling.

Under the impact of 1250TEV energy, two protons, like crushed watermelons, split apart in a microscopic world invisible to the naked eye and broke down into smaller basic particles than atoms.

Reflecting this excitement in his pupils, the eyes of the ark stared at the images presented on the energy spectrum without turning a blind eye.

For a scholar, it really doesn't matter how many times you look at it.

First collision over!

The superconducting magnet was not de-energized, and staff stationed at Lunar Science Base quickly adjusted the experimental parameters and immediately started the second round of collision experiments!

And this is the most critical round.

It directly determines whether the part of the speculation about mass loss in high-energy particle collision experiments, mentioned in the paper by the Ark, can actually be established!

Didn't wait long, couldn't even hold my breath.

The two protons collided again, creating brilliant "sparks” on the detectors.

Witnessing the data presented on the big screen, Weitang finally wrote a slight surprise on his tight face, muttering to himself with an incredible voice.

“You really guessed...”

Frank Wilzek also stood there.

Although his mathematical skills are not as good as Weiteng's, he still sees a hint of something unusual in the raw data on the screen, but he can't tell you exactly where it is.

It's just an underworld instinct telling him...

What happens next will probably upset his understanding of the microworld.

“God…”

Besides subconsciously reading the old man's name, he really didn't know how to express the shock in his heart.

Standing in front of the two, the ark did not speak, just stood there with two fists squeezed.

Not enough!

The second round of experiments, while sufficient to illustrate some of the problems, was not sufficient to test all the points of view in his paper.

He's waiting for the third round of experiments.

As long as the data from the third round of experiments match expectations!

He can prove his conclusions are correct!

After all the gazing, the third round of experiments finally started…

Two protons hit a dot.

Brilliant sparks bloom again.

Looking directly at the screen, the pupils of the ark contracted instantly and then gradually magnified.

That black pupil has been filled with excitement.

Three experiments, exactly as expected!

“Finally…”

“Let me find you...”

With a loud cheer and applause in his ears, he silently concealed this silent muttering.

The ghost hidden behind the quantum rise and fall, at this moment, finally removes all disguises, and storms unprotectedly. Show up in front of everyone.

Although that's just unprocessed raw data...

But does this make any difference for a mathematical LV10 scholar?

At least for him, translating them into a language that everyone understands is just a matter of time…