Chapter 7 There may be something grand in the micro
Eight days later, the long journey into subspace is coming to an end. Under the correct guidance of the navigator, the dusty Mariachi successfully jumped out of the Manzeville Point of the solar system and returned to the real universe.
The Astropath obtained the correct identification information after communicating with the Star Torch in advance in the subspace, and this information was also transferred to the galaxy defense fortress in the orbit of Mars as soon as the spacecraft returned to the real universe.<
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The activated defense mechanism was canceled by the signal from Mars, and the weapon arrays in the outer orbits of the surrounding planets were turned off one after another. The cruise fleet surrounding the spacecraft three astronomical units away also put away the charged light spears. Again.
A peaceful day...
Almost at the same time, in the Mariachi's confidential communication room, a letter carrying Calvin's basic information and the latest updated information after the second development was also immediately and heavily encrypted, and secretly sent to Saturn.
No. 5. I just hope that the big shots there can notice this news in time so that the lady’s hard work will not be in vain.
After a short two-day voyage, the Mariachi finally arrived at the final destination of the trip - the moon. At this most prosperous space port in the center of the empire with the largest material throughput, the black ship will collect the "cargo" collected along the way.
Unload it and hand it over to the empire’s staff stationed on the moon by Star Language Court.
Here, low-level psykers who have been initially judged to have no training value and illegal psykers who have not been registered with the Empire will be sent directly to the Star Torch Court. After all their psychic energy is drained, they become the Emperor and the Warp Ten Thousand.
One ray among a thousand rays of light will be their last glory.
The remaining people will be taken to the City of Vision in the majestic palace complex located in the Himalayas.
There, the Psychic Academy will train them for five years according to their specialties.
Then, after being successfully rated, they will be assigned to relevant psychic positions in various administrative, combat, and production departments of the empire.
On the contrary, those who fail or prove to be unable to withstand the training will "go to the same destination" as their fellow travelers five years ago - burning themselves out in the Star Torch Court is their final fate.
Calvin had basically recovered his ability to move on the 22nd day of his journey through subspace. This successful decision once again consolidated the lady's authority on the black ship.
The lady, who was in a good mood because of the successful investment, even allowed him and the crew to have the same opportunity to enjoy the services of the black ship's public restaurant. Such preferential treatment cannot be said to be unique on the Mariachi, but can only be said to be unprecedented. (To the great Khan of Tongliao
Salute!)
But what's worse is that the sudden increase in size and the corresponding increase in strength have caused him to completely lose the precise control of his body: his strength has almost doubled, while the thickness of his muscles has increased by only three dimensions.
One of the reasons.
According to the staff in the medical room, his bones have grown nearly 10% of the metal content: mainly iron. The yellow color caused by iron oxide in the bones can be clearly seen in resonance fluoroscopy.
This caused Calvin's bone density to increase five times compared to before. It is close to the limit record of natural growth of mammals - a certain creature called "Sabre-toothed Tiger" on the ancient Terra.
To sum up, obtaining sufficient support strength from the bones may be the real reason why Calvin's muscle potential is unprecedentedly released.
The power that surged out of control also made Calvin the veritable "destroyer of tableware" on the black ship during the last two weeks of the voyage. Whether it was iron, steel, alloy, or even the food that the angry chef brought out to press on the bottom of the box.
Ceramic tableware were all ravaged by Calvin's inhuman power...
Facing the angry chef, Calvin once embarrassedly defended himself after getting into trouble: "In the eyes of soldiers, how can it be called losing control if your strength increases too much?"
The whole restaurant was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.
The lady was optimistic about this small matter. After receiving the related loss list from the service staff, she smiled and said to Sister Cassin who was watching the excitement:
"There will always be someone willing to pay for him. All we have to do is wait quietly."
Two days before the black ship arrived at the moon. After completing restorative training in the training area, Calvin met Cassin who was leading a routine patrol on his way back to the living cabin.
After a brief silence for a few seconds, Calvin still couldn't hold it back and asked the nun who should have passed by:
"Finally... I mean, if possible, I want to know how the people in that village are doing. Are Uncle Andre and the others okay?"
Cassin turned around and looked up quietly at the slightly uneasy young man in front of her for a few seconds. Then she made a series of sign language, and the recruit nun accompanying her translated for her:
"Relevant documents have been sent to Terra, and someone will hand them to you after you get off the ship and arrive at the academy."
After that, Cassin led the team away without looking back, leaving only Calvin with a questioning look on his face.
After returning to the cabin where he lived and simply washing up, Calvin lay quietly on the bed, raised his feet that were 10 centimeters wider due to his height and had nowhere to rest, and breathed a sigh of relief.
He closed his eyes and threw his spirit into the void. He began to observe the initiator of this ordeal - the black gem. It also responded to his call, slowly turning and rising from the deep sea of consciousness.
"Why do I see a sphere made up of countless facets, but they can only see walls?"
Calvin had no chance to consider this strange cognitive gap before, so he could only keep it as his own secret.
Now that everything has settled, at least before reaching the moon, he does have a chance to think about this problem quietly without being disturbed.
"Wall, ball..."
"Crystal wall, faceted ball..."
"Yes!"
Calvin suddenly sat up without opening his eyes. In the spiritual space, he tried to close the distance for the first time and looked up at this originally tiny sphere from a microscopic perspective.
"A little bigger, a little bigger..."
When he enlarged the sphere in his field of vision, and then enlarged it again. When the angle of view was expanded hundreds or thousands of times, in Calvin's eyes, the subtle facets of the sphere finally began to become clear.
"Not enough! Come again!"
When it was magnified 1000 times again, so that the entire sphere became as huge as a star and filled his entire field of vision. In Calvin's eyes, he finally got what the psyker called the "black crystal wall"... "This is so outrageous..."
From such a microscopic perspective, a star-like magnificent sphere composed of countless huge black crystal facets towering into the clouds is slowly rotating. And each of its crystal facets is engraved with mysterious characters.<
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This "star" seems to have its own life, with a rhythm like breathing. Every moment, lightning and thunder as thick as giant trees dance on the adult-sized characters. Just like prominences on the surface of the sun.
Jumping up and down. It was trying to light up the "wall" by activating those dim characters. Calvin could see it instinctively at a glance.
But only a small part can be lit here, maybe less than 10%. Most of the walls are as dim and broken as the runes engraved on them. Huge cracks are filled with these walls.
.And every time lightning passes through these dim and broken walls, the huge cracks in those walls shrink slightly.
"What on earth have I experienced?"
Standing in the distance of the "black star" like dust, looking at the magnificent and mythical scene in front of Calvin, he said this sentence like a groan.
***The author has something to say***
I posted it first and then changed it, my hands are so weak...it's really ridiculous. I love every soul who is willing to read my words.