Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

“No, my dear friend, we did not fall into the black hole, nor were we captured by that enormous gravity, but on the contrary, we rubbed our shoulders against it! The tortuous gravity is like a slingshot, shooting us into vast space. We are witnessing the glowing stars of the night sky, and the heavy dark curtain that has accumulated between our home star and us. We will take the torch far away and wait there for Jiayin to guide your children..."

Faced with a holographic screen, Andreena sitting in the office reading her long-established passages to the listening and writing program in the voice of a broadcaster.

In fact, it was not her job to devote the most energy to conceiving these words. And as a journalist, her professional conduct as a journalist does not allow her to mix too much lyrical rhetoric in rigorous press releases.

She always felt that the job seriously underestimated her talent. Instead of writing those dry press releases, she would prefer those who read her own words to be sad because of her words, happy for her words, and in a mood for her words.

She's even figured it out.

One day, she will publish her novel under the pen name Anna and make it the most popular name on the planet.

And by that time, she would resign and dump it hard on the boss's desk and dump all the complaints she had accumulated over the years on him.

Just when I was thinking about it, the office door suddenly opened and there was no time for her to turn off the holographic screen, and a middle-aged man in a formal suit walked in.

“Ms. Andrina, it's not an honor to desert at work. ”

“I know, Mr. Tedla, but my job is done, and in two minutes, it's lunch break,” Andrina looked at him with some irritation and couldn't help complaining, "and couldn't you knock on the door before you came in? ”

“But there's still two minutes left, isn't there?” Ignoring the second half of her sentence, the man known as Tedla glanced at the watch and said in a stereotypical tone, "This is the second time this month that I've noticed that you're away from work, and I hope not for the third time. ”

“Dirty men are not pleasant," muttered complaining. Seeing Tedra's face wasn't very pretty, Andrina quickly coughed softly, turning the subject away and said, “Speaking of which, what did you want from me? ”

“I need you to go to the North Sea Coalition, tomorrow or the day after. ”

“The North Sea Alliance? What are you doing there? ”

The new century of the North Sea Alliance has almost been marginalized because it has only caught up with the late shuttle bus of the space age.

Andrina doesn't think there's any news to explore, especially if it's business trips, and she'd rather go to places like California, or the Long Triangle, Pearl Triangle, on the other side of the Pacific.

“We have an interview with an archaeologist. Didn't you admire the academician? Even put him in your joke novel? Just in time, that old ice stick was dug up by that Professor Leonard, and you can ask him some questions that are of interest to everyone. ”

Andrina admitted that it was indeed a fascinating proposition, but she was dissatisfied with the fact that he called his idol an old ice stick and made her dreams worthless.

“Hey, what do you mean, I'm not kidding! I'll publish it...”

“Come on, I don't give a shit about you. You're the only one who hasn't mixed those lame manuscripts into a press release. Anyway, I want you to put a schedule and interview outline on my desk before work… if you still value the job. ”

As soon as I heard that, Andrina's flame suddenly flashed down like an exhaled leather ball.

The reason she chose to bow her head was not because she loved the job, but because the jobs of this era were so hard to find.

Unlike the Trans-Asian Cooperation, the Ibero-French Alliance is rich in social welfare to the point where every unemployed person can live a decent life.

Looking down at Andrina, Tedra pulled the corner of her mouth and gave her a proud look on her face.

But just as he was about to break this guy's sentence, the office door suddenly opened again, and a bright middle-aged man walked out the door.

Tedra's face looked surprised when she saw the man rushing into the office.

Not because of his abrupt initiatives, but because of his identity...

“Boss? How did you...”

“Something big happened on Mars! ”

Looking at the excited look on the boss's face, Tedra set her mind to it and asked in an uncertain tone.

“Again? ”

“No, it had nothing to do with that,” Boss Presell said with his fat right hand, his eyes on Andrina, his eyes on her immediate superior Tedra, then continued in an exciting tone, "I need your department to send someone to Mars right away! ”

Tedra opened her mouth and said with some embarrassment, "But... we only have one reporter left. And the journalist has scheduled an interview with Professor Leonard, who, according to him, has made new advances in his study of Mars civilization--”

Pussel thumped his fist off the table and stared at the two people and continued, "Go to fucking Mars civilization, this old stunt, who loves to be interested go. News is about keeping up with the times, you know! ”

“But... I don't understand, why go to Mars at this time?” I can't believe I'm looking at my boss, and Andrina's eyes are wide open, "even if there's some big news there... it'll take at least two weeks to get there! When we get to our destination, can we call it news? ”

With regard to his employees' spitting troughs, Psalms did not care at all, he said.

“It's only been two weeks, so long as you're fast enough, it shouldn't be too late. ”

Looking at her owner, who couldn't get the oil salt in, Andrina felt a headache.

She squeezed her nose and said in a powerless tone.

“What news… is it about the corporate debt again? Or where did you hear the little news..."

Interrupting Andrina's words, Presell extended her index finger twice in the air and pushed a holographic interface in front of her.

Looking at the holographic screen in front of her, Andrina stunned for a moment and all the attention was completely drawn to the text on that screen.

“This is…”

Also watching this scene, Tedra, standing next to her, couldn't bear to whisper to herself.

“This is... this is really big news. ”

Andrina did not continue to speak because all her thoughts had flown further away.

Traditional modes of navigation would be abandoned, or confined between the planet and the surrounding celestial bodies, and the interstellar travel method she mentioned in her novel, accelerated by gravitational slingshots, would be an old joke.

But in contrast, an unprecedented new world slowly unfolded that magnificent scroll in front of her.

Everything from communication to travel to lifestyle and rhythm will change due to the presence of this door...