About my super space sniper battle

【He wants to see what the hell Qicheng is doing in his low-dimensional jurisdiction all day long. 】

The four-dimensional universe in which time rushes without turning back—the timeline of the earth—is condensed in the form of energy filaments, which can be stored in a small space-time pot like a scroll, which is small and exquisite.

In the intricate five-dimensional universe, the sense of existence is much stronger than that of the earth's timeline.The worlds are closely connected in the form of trees, splitting into parallel universes at every important node, and rushing to their respective distant places.The sub-worlds continuously forked and branched from the original source universe, and grew upwards to form an amazing ten thousand-dimensional sacred tree.

The sacred tree is rooted in a semi-open valley at the core of Yulu Mountain, and grows slowly with the "dimensional crystal" naturally bred in the sixth dimension as nourishment.

The offices of each jurisdiction of the Timing Committee were established around the mountain, and they were located on the mountain according to the terrain, roughly according to the growth position of the branches in their respective jurisdictions.The source universe block on the ground floor is majestic and has dozens of administrative offices. It is the origin of the main food, living utensils, clothing and spices in the sixth dimension, and it is also the office of the observer in charge of Qimei.The ether-Hodong star universe and some other branch worlds located at the end of the sacred tree are high above it. Because they do not undertake the basic function of harvesting agricultural products, the office area is small and exquisite, and often attracts the ridicule of observers in the source world jurisdiction.

"The source world at the bottom already has enough supplies for Yulu Mountain and the civilian world to enjoy. There is no need to consume so many dimensional crystals to maintain those weird high-tech branch worlds at the top of the sacred tree. Let me tell you, the chief of affairs will order it sooner or later. Harvest the branches at the top." This statement is probably the voice of many protoss on Yulu Mountain.

But obviously, these are not Qi Cheng's aspirations.As Qi Cheng's closest twin, Qi Mei naturally knows it very well.

Because the observer in front of him is similar to Qi Cheng's in temperament and shape, and because the master and apprentice share some ideas; Qi Mei unknowingly projects all kinds of dissatisfaction with her younger brother onto Yan Xiao.Yan Xiao's solemn and ascetic expression, his smooth hair bun without pearls and hairpins, and his plain, over-washed long skirt; he looks like a miniature version of Qi Cheng, and seeing it makes him feel like a stick in his throat.

He didn't need to discuss so much with a low-level observer, but today he unintentionally argued.

"What do you know? The more advanced the technology is in the low-dimensional world, the faster the consumption of Weijing will be; once there is a leap in technological revolution or a large-scale war, the demand for Weijing will be even greater." Qimei suppressed Holding back his anger, he changed his angle and explained forcefully to Yan Xiao. "The source world has a stable demand for dimensional crystals and abundant supplies, which are enough for our entire dimension. There is no need to waste precious dimensional crystals on maintaining those strange branch worlds."

"Since the protoss look down on the top branches of the world so much, why do the chief pursers keep these branches and let the low-dimensional civilization continue to develop? Isn't it because these branches at the end of the sacred tree that you most despise are the ones that lead everyone? Are the human beings in the world going towards the light of civilization in the future?" Yan Xiao shook his head, "Just the anti-cancer serum in the branch world, how many lives of nobles on Yulu Mountain have been saved?"

Obviously, Yan Xiao also inherited part of his teacher's hostility towards his twin brother from Qi Cheng.

"—My lord, is there anyone on this mountain who hasn't been injected with an antibiotic from the branch world? Hasn't he eaten a medicine from the branch world? If there is no drug support from the branch world, among us A small half of them will not even live to grow up safely." Yan Xiao looked at Qimei with firm and indifferent eyes.

But Qimei was unmoved—it's too familiar, this set of rhetoric is too familiar; young observers probably won't know that similar verbal swords have already been carried out between twins who are both enemies and friends. repeatedly.

"The excellent biomedical technology of the branch world is the only reason why we still retain the end world. Their greedy desire to prolong life has inadvertently preserved their own world." Qi Mei turned around and paced back and forth, not wanting to go straight He looked at the little scholar who was almost of the same origin as his younger brother on the opposite side.

"—But you have to know that this kind of medical progress will not be separated from the development of other fields, it will be accompanied by the overall technological evolution of the low-dimensional world. And the technological development of all low-dimensional civilizations is accompanied by Self-destructive tendencies, without exception, their technology will eventually bring themselves into destruction." Qimei turned her head, her eyes sharp, "Has your mentor ever explained to you how the Dinghai-[-] branch universe civilization disappeared? of?"

"Biological modification and interstellar nuclear war." Yan Xiao looked away, and his tone dropped for the first time in this round of dialogue.

"Oh, he still knows to tell you this." Qimei sneered, her beautiful eyes half-closed, "That used to be one of the branch worlds that grew at the top of the sacred tree; that world consumed tens of thousands of us. Weijing, what we got in the end was just a piece of ashes."

"That's just... one of countless parallel worlds. In the countless prosperous parallel universes, a civilization that is heading for destruction has appeared." Yan Xiao pursed his lips and said more firmly, "However, What disappears is only civilization, not matter. If you let that world continue to exist and everything continues to operate, one day, new life will be conceived, new civilization will appear, and new..."

"We can't wait for that day!" Qimei couldn't help interrupting the observer loudly, just like he interrupted his younger brother countless times, "Do you know how many dimensional crystals are needed to maintain such a world?"

"Ah, calm down, calm down. Sir, come, come, eat some plum-flavored melon seeds." The junior observer boy who had just put the noodle bowl into the bookcase saw the tense atmosphere here, and ran over quickly, holding it like a treasure. Holding a plate of melon seeds, he held it up to Qimei.

Qimei was angry and funny, glanced at the young man, and pushed away the melon seeds with a blunt attitude.

"Yo. Don't like it? It's okay, sir, I have other flavors." The boy smiled and took back his plate, and turned to look for new snacks in stock.

Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao, forget it.When passing by, the boy pretended to touch Yan Xiao casually with his elbow, secretly persuading his colleagues; but the good students taught by Qi Cheng didn't appreciate it.

"Oh, is that so? Are we in short supply of dimensional crystals? What I know is that if calculated based on the consumption of dimensional crystals generated by harvesting materials, the dimensional crystal consumption on Yulu Mountain is about a few hundred of those civilians outside. Double it." Yan Xiao clasped his fingers, and the sarcasm on his face was exactly the same as when Qi Cheng was speaking, which made Qi Mei even more angry.

"——As long as the old men on Yulu Mountain pick out a little bit of meat from their teeth, the saved Weijing is enough for ordinary families outside to spend the cold winter with peace of mind; or, it is enough to maintain the stable development of a meaningful branch of science and technology. " When Yan Xiao said this, his eyes deliberately looked back and forth on Qimei's beaded jade dress.That upright gaze made the ninth-level senior official think of his younger brother again, and couldn't help feeling irritable in his heart.

Ah, Yan Xiao, stop talking.The young man on the side watched the flames of the war intensify, scratching his ears and cheeks.

"The sacred tree absorbs the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, and grows naturally in high dimensions. It does not need so many dimensional crystals to be nourished by humans. It is the people on Yulu Mountain who are greedy and harvest low-dimensional materials repeatedly. And because they don't understand low-dimensional technology After harvesting the branches, countless harvestable results were wasted, resulting in a tight supply of dimensional crystals.” Yan Xiao’s tone was extremely cold when he elaborated so far, “Not to mention that some high-ranking officials in some jurisdictions inexplicably used the sacred tree bone pieces for low-dimensional harvesting in order to satisfy their own selfish desires. Interfering with the Nether, wasting—"

"Okay, since you mentioned the lower realm on your own initiative, I'll come and talk to you about the lower realm." At this time, Qimei undoubtedly regarded the eloquent junior observer in front of her as her twin brother, and was furious, "You governor, Your beloved teacher Qicheng, since he took over this jurisdiction, has frequently violated the lower bounds, behaved furtively, and never reported it, so is it a waste of the sacred tree bone pieces and Weijing?"

There was a snap.The boy at the other end of the office heard that Qimei got angry, and the plum-flavored melon seeds that had just been put away were knocked to the ground.

"I'm sorry, sir, I slipped my hand, it's true." The boy said haha, and collected the melon seeds on the ground into the dustpan, "Oh, I remembered--sir, a few days ago our jurisdiction I also harvested a new functional drink, which is delicious. Would you like to try it, sir..."

"Shut up!" Qi Mei sensed something was wrong, turned around and yelled at the young man sharply, "You! (He glanced at the attendance sign on the wall and confirmed that the young man's name is Xu Chuan) Xu Chuan, write Qi Cheng's work log Find it and give it to me!"

Xu Chuan and Yan Xiao were taken aback at the same time, they looked at each other unconsciously, and the eyes that met quickly diverged again.Seeing this detail, Qimei became suspicious, threw off her long sleeves and walked quickly to Qicheng's work station, angrily began to rummage through the paper.He wanted to see what the hell Qicheng was doing in his low-dimensional jurisdiction all day long.

Since taking over this jurisdiction, Qi Cheng's lower bound time has been longer each time; the lower bound frequency reported by him has already diverged from what Qi Mei observed privately.His twin brother was very concerned about this.

"Sir... The work log of our governor is different from other jurisdictions... Come on, sir, drink water first." Xu Chuan leaned forward, holding an energy drink in his hand, trying to bribe Qi Mei, "Our governor is... electronic... digital... management, that's it..."

"The governor's log is not a handwritten file. It is stored in a low-dimensional encrypted computer in the form of data. Observers who have not studied low-dimensional technology cannot open or understand it." Yan Xiao glanced at Qimei sideways, a few Part gloating.

good.Qi Mei nodded and snorted, not being as knowledgeable as the trumpet Qi Cheng in front of her for the time being.He jerked open the drawer on Cheng's desk, and took out the low-dimensional encrypted computer used by his younger brother for work.

There was a trace of surprise in Yan Xiao's eyes, but he quickly calmed down, and continued to output verbal attacks: "You can't open it."

Qimei ignored her, took a breath, and turned on the power with her eyebrows lowered.A huge optical screen poured out, asking to verify the identity of the owner; Qimei sneered, and pressed one of her palms on the biometric authentication lock.

Biological permissions passed.Yan Xiao and Xu Chuan's pupils shrank at the same time.

This is not over yet, Qimei quickly entered the password on the optical screen in the next step.

The password is correct.Qimei pulled out the work log of Qicheng's jurisdiction as if she was searching for something.

Biological permission plus birthday password; it's too simple, ha——it's a tailor-made boot method for his twin brother.Qi Mei raised her eyebrows and glanced at the two stunned junior observers, with a smile on her lips, she was too lazy to say any victory declarations.

For a couple of seconds, he was only vaguely thankful that he was listening with ulterior motives when Qi Cheng forced him to popularize low-dimensional science and technology knowledge in the past.

In the next second, he looked at Qi Cheng's work records seriously, and the smile froze on his face.