"Optical and magnetic?"

This is a new word that I have never heard of, and the first time I heard it, my first reaction was to be extremely surprised.

Why didn't I think in the past that the antimatter of light could be "magnetic"? In the radiation background of the universe, don't light and magnetic attraction coexist? Both are divergent and both have absorption, and if you compare them carefully, light and magnetism have many things in common, and it would not be far-fetched to summarize these characteristics as identical. But magnetism is dark matter and can never be seen with the naked eye, so what happens if a photon interacts with an electron in a magnet?

But I am not a fool, and the moment Powell whispered it, I realized that the purpose of his invitation was not to do any academic exchange, and I guess this man did not intend to condescend to discuss the relationship between celestial composition and light with an electrician. As for the real intentions, I don't bother to ask, just show enough interest, and when he thinks the time has come, he will naturally take the initiative to tell him. Compared with going over and asking, the initiative will be in my hands, and it will be much more convenient to bargain at that time.

As I expected, this guy was an impatient, and he couldn't bear to tell the truth not long after he brought me into his lab.

"Qu, from your paper, I smell a smell." Powell said.

"A smell? What do you mean? "It's a strange thing, but I also admire this kid's good Chinese, beyond my imagination. Could it be that he had been brewing some kind of attempt, so he had prepared the language first?

"The taste of domination." He replied.

I was taken aback, I wondered how he could read between the lines with my gut.

The guy smiled weirdly, and there were just the two of us in the laboratory, and he also pretended to lower his voice mysteriously and said: "Just because an ordinary person like you can write a good article that attracts the attention of professional physicists, it shows that you have great ambitions and have been making some kind of preparations." You know, the city of Rome was not built in a day, and you Chinese will also say that freezing three feet is not a day's cold. ”

I gave him a thumbs up, praised him for his good Chinese, and then pretended not to care and asked, "Yes, what advice do you have?" ”

Probably he didn't expect me to admit it so happily, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Tell me your ideals, maybe we are the same kind of people, what can we plan together?" ”

I believe in his ability, without two brushes, it is impossible to understand the author clearly through a single paper, so I truthfully stated the great idea of breaking the earth's boundaries and realizing integrated management.

After listening to this, Powell's big blue eyes didn't turn around, and the person seemed to have turned into a statue, which made me a little nervous.

After waiting for a full minute, he moved his neck like a dissolved iceman, slapped the table again and shouted, "Okay! I knew that inviting you to this trip was not a toss in vain, and it would definitely be rewarding! Qu, in the future, as long as you are willing to follow me and assist me in handling affairs in China, you will definitely have the opportunity to show your ambitions! ”

I'm really scared of him, what kind of affairs is he referring to? I don't care about murder and overkill, and in terms of abiding by the law, I won't easily discredit my family!

But the particle collision experiments he showed me, which really represented his academic level, completely dispelled my concerns.

At a small particle collider, he uses a high-energy laser beam as a source of particles, which move horizontally at nearly the speed of light inside a vacuum tube to generate electrons and shoot them into a peculiar, dark gray metal the size of a grain of rice. Fortunately, I was wearing anti-glare goggles, otherwise the photon beam produced at this time, which was 10 billion times higher than visible light, would have caused me to lose my sight instantly.

Immediately afterward, the vacuum tube was covered with a milky pearly wall of liquid, which Powell called a "hydrogen chamber" and bombarded the hydrogen chamber with the ultra-high-energy photon beam he had just generated. The monitor shows that the thermal radiation field inside the accelerator is enough to form a star in the universe.

"Do you understand what it means to fuse light with metallic hydrogen particles through high-velocity impact?" Powell's mysterious expression added pride to it.

I shook my head, not understanding.

He said: "It means the birth of a new type of soft magnet, which is the main material of the curved mirror that I used to collect sunlight and turn the light that would have only caused heat on the skin into an ultra-high temperature fireball, and can boil a basin of ice water in an instant. This kind of light and magnetism is the key to the door to all success, no matter what you want to do in the universe, it will help you achieve your wishes, even if you really want to be a god, a god cast by scientific theories in materialism! ”

Was it this guy's madness that caused him to have an almost genius creation, or was it because of the creation beyond the natural laws of the universe that made him so crazy? For a moment I couldn't think clearly, but I couldn't deny the indescribable joy in my heart.

Sure enough, you only need to do a vigorous event, and the sad fate can be fundamentally reversed.

I stayed in the U.S. for two years. For the first year, I plunged headfirst into Powell's physics lab, learning almost never sleep with him about light and magnetism.

I have a solid professional foundation, so I not only understand his explanations quickly, but also often draw inferences. He often lamented that a self-taught student like me could compare to the thirty full-time students in his classroom.

But I gradually developed some bad opinions about this person.

Although I can accept his idea of geointegrationism, I perceive that he is not on the same side as the earthlings. To be honest, I don't know what he really admires, and whether he believes in humanism as an atheist. Coupled with his cunning, I feel that it is a very dangerous thing to deal with this kind of person, and maybe one day, he thinks that I have no use value, and I will die without a place to bury.

In addition to these conclusions from his observations, I have a huge question: where did metallic hydrogen come from, if it does not exist on Earth?

So I began to keep an eye on his whereabouts, and discovered the terrible fact that he had contact with aliens, a species known as "inorganic life" - his metallic hydrogen, which was obtained from the proton man through some "resurrectionist"!

Having experienced strong winds and waves, I can hold my breath very well. Even if this terrible secret is discovered, it is still quiet to learn from him.

After being inseparable from him for a year, I basically worked out his plan: to arrange optical and magnetic all over the world, and when the time comes, I will use optical and magnetic to build the so-called time monument. The Monument of Time will completely change the structure of the Earth's electromagnetic waves, or he will be able to control the electromagnetic radiation at will, just like a child would operate a remote-controlled toy. At the same time, the existing elements in the atmosphere will be destroyed, and then the proton people, the alien invaders, will swarm in, turning the Earth into cheese on their tables.