Maxwell’s equation (Part:1)
I carefully removed my head from the house. There is no one in the long corridor. As soon as I gestured to Gigi, she followed me out. I came out of the locked room using Craner’s security card, so no alarm was supposed to sound anywhere, but I still tried to hear a little to get the ear, a kind of quiet silence all around.
Gigi and I continue to walk fast. I don’t have a clear idea about this center, I don’t know where I am going, but I have to get out of here a little faster. Before reaching the other end of the corridor, I saw two cyborgs walking from the other side, with a cyborg-like look in their eyes, me and Jiggy. I felt very endangered for a moment, but the cyborgs walked past us both. Craner’s security card is probably sending a signal around us as safe people.
After Cyborg crossed the two sides and moved quite a distance, Gigi let out a sigh of relief stuck in the middle of his chest, saying that walking like this should not be done; it would be caught at any moment. Yes. I shook my head; let’s hide somewhere first.
It is unknown at this time what he will do after leaving the post. I carefully opened a room and peeked, and there was no one inside. So Gigi and I carefully entered, closed the door, and took another deep breath.
This house is a connection center of electrical power and data lines from different parts of the binding. Wire, fiber, and cable come here and spread around. If you get an ear, you can hear a low humming sound. I was looking at the other appliances in the house, away from the wires, fibers, and cables scattered like a spider’s web, then suddenly I heard Jigi’s exclamation, oh my gosh!
I turned to Jigi; what happened?
Gigi showed a thick black cable with his hand and said, look at this.
What is it?
Power cable. Super Conducting Power Cable, Gigabit-Watt 22 Power.
Jiga-watts? I was surprised and said, what are you saying? Giga-watt power cable in the middle of this small building?
Yes.
Why?
That is also my question. Gigi frowned, trying to think, “It’s impossible.” There is no reason to need so much power for the amount of energy that this building needs. Do you know how much pain it to make a super casting power cable?
I shook my head and said, I know.
Twelve bells ring just to keep the liquid helium supply running. Leave the other matter alone.
Then why is it here?
Gigi found the hanging parts of his clothes inside his trousers and said, let’s take them out.
Take it out?
Yes. Fear of being caught walking down the corridor. Let’s just hang on to this power cable.
It’s a little late for me to realize that Jiggy is not joking – I’m looking into his eyes and realizing he’s not kidding. So, I said hesitantly, and the work will be straightforward?
I don’t think so. But is that a matter of consideration?
I shook my head; Gigi is right; it’s not a matter of consideration. This is nothing to consider compared to what we have done in the last couple of days. The power cable is thick, twisted like a snake, and vibrations of the cryogenic pump can be felt when touched. Jiggy and I walk on the line, holding it, sometimes sliding like a reptile. Sometimes more types of wires, cables, and fibers have gone through it. Something. Some are dangerous; some have to be very careful. The line went straight ahead and suddenly went down; Jiggy said in surprise, what a surprise! See how low it has gone.
I was also surprised to see that the power cable had almost sunk into the abyss. This time we genuinely think where so much energy has gone down. Became curious. It’s not easy to get down the cable, and I don’t know where to go if I lose my hand, but now is not the time to think so much. The two of them grabbed the cable and started to go down. People never go this way, and the airflow is inadequate and polluted. After a while, we turned grey with the soot. When I felt like I had no strength left and could not hang on for a moment, the two of us jumped down.
The place is like a big hall, with all kinds of equipment scattered around. The cable that we came down went into this room, and we didn’t understand how this massive amount of energy was being used in a relatively small space. Jiggy and I carefully walked around the round room, a small tube-like corridor on one side, with an elevator coming down near it. The place we are in is the service area behind the central part; people don’t come. People can enter the circular section in the middle by going down the elevator and taking this tube-like corridor. Hearing the gum sound from the elevator, I realized that it was going up and down; maybe people were coming and going.
We walked down the corridor and found a door if we wanted, we could open it and go inside the corridor, but at the moment, we could hear the sound of people traveling there, so it would not be wise to go inside.
We came back to the round room again, looked at Jigi, and asked, what is in this room?
Gigi shook his head and said, I don’t know. Not something familiar; I don’t remember anything that requires so much energy in such a small space.
I turned around and looked around; the place was like the back of a stage – there was no way to understand what was happening in the front from behind.
Jiggy and I proceeded to the round room. It is not understood from a distance, but when approached, it is seen that there is a strange design on its wall, there is no such design anywhere in the world, it seems that human hands do not make it the design moved a little as soon as I touched it as if it were a living creature. I was startled; the wall was as cold as a reptile’s body. I looked at Jigi in astonishment. Gigi was surprised and said, what happened?
I have seen such a thing in the surreal world. Kraus says it is the interface of communication with cosmic creatures.
Unbeknownst to himself, Gigi stepped back and said, “Is this the interface of a cosmic creature?”
Yes.
Does that mean it’s a spaceship?
Spaceship? Under the ground? I looked around in amazement and said, how will it come out? There is no place to go out. Of course, space-time will continue to pierce; surely wormholes will come out. This requires so much energy. Gigi’s eyes are excited. Shining, now I understand why this superconducting cable came here.
I was suddenly startled by lightning and said, I remember Kraus telling me to take the two of them to the launch pad. Indeed this is the launch pad. From here, the spacecraft will fly. But which two?
I think Rhea and Nuriga.
Gigi shook his head, then said, “You’re right; that’s why there’s so much work here.” Being. People are coming and going and preparing everything.
I said with a big sigh, but it can be allowed to do anything. The people of the earth cannot be handed over to the heavenly creatures. Nothing.
What will you do
Stop.
How to stop?
I do not know.
Gigi looked at me and smiled kindly.
I looked at this vast hall; it’s the part behind the central launchpad that no one usually comes here. The machinery is scattered randomly. Various types of wires and fibers are hanging; light is coming out of the monitor.
Large pieces of metal are scattered here and there. A giant crane is standing right in the middle of the room. It must have been used while installing this launchpad. There is no natural light because people do not come here; the light of various instruments and monitors spreads a kind of light-dark feeling.
Gigi looked around and said there was only one way to stop the spacecraft
What’s that?
Cut off this giga-watt superconducting power cable so that the spacecraft does not get the power it needs.
I tried to laugh out loud and said, I don’t think you can cut this super conditioning power cable with your little knife.
No. Gigi shook his head, the more you could cut the artery in your hand.
I looked around the hall and said, is there no such big and sharp tool to cut this cable in this room?
Even if there is no profit, they will realize that they will catch you immediately as you cut the cable.
I looked at the cable and suddenly startled and looked at Jigi; Jigi said in surprise, what happened?
Maxwell’s equation!
You mean, like, saltines and their ilk, eh?
We can intercept spacecraft using Maxwell’s equations
Maxwell’s equation? You must know that Maxwell’s equations have not been used in the last thousand years at the stage where electronics have gone.
But the equation did not turn out to be false.
It did not go. But how do you want to use it?
Very easy. Gigawatt power will flow through this cable, and it is seen that it is electrical energy. So if we can wrap this cable like a coil and put a ferromagnet in the middle of it, it will work like an inductor. Do you understand what that means?
Gigi’s face lit up, he said, I understand. To break the space-time continuum, an unimaginable amount of electricity will flow in an instant. That strong current will suddenly get stuck in the inductor – which means that the spacecraft will reach the electrical power it needs. No!
Yes. I nodded and said I’m sure it wouldn’t work if I needed a little manipulation of energy.
I’m sure too.
Then let’s start work. Let’s see how much I can pull the cable and patch it. Wait. Gigi suddenly looked at me with sharp eyes and said, we can do the job more smoothly.
How?
If we calculate how much cable should be patched, how much ferromagnet should be placed in the middle, how much should be placed on the side, what is the capacity –
How to calculate?
Gigi gritted his teeth and smiled, “We have a neural computer.” Don’t remember?
I was shocked; I said, do you want to use my brain again?
Of course! If not, where can I get a neural computer?
Impossible. I said hard, never. Apart from that, where will you get that interface and socket?
Where did you get the previous one? I thought you made it yourself.
Gigi shook his head, and I didn’t make it – I gave it all over. I got the main thing from a cyborg option. I’m sure we can get a cyborg called meta code.
I stared at Jigi in astonishment, and I didn’t know if he was telling the truth or joking – there was no sign of a joke on Jigi’s face. So I tried a few times and said, are you saying.
We saw two-hybrid type cyborgs and called through the door. The Cyborgs came to us without a doubt – the Craner’s security card was working like magic.
We let them into the hall and closed the door. A cyborg frowned, “Who are you?” Why did you call Gigi to shake hands and say something, but I told the meta code directly without wasting time, dancing in uniform in a black hole.
My words work like magic; all of a sudden, the two cyborgs freeze like rocks, their eyes blur, and red light from one part of the Coptron makes a kind of dull sound.
As Gigi approaches Cyborg, he pulls out some of the equipment attached to his head and opens a part of it – the real leader of Cyborg comes out; it’s a hairless, tiny, almost malnourished head. The Cyborg’s copotron loses control and becomes helpless, looks at us with frightened eyes, breaks his knees, and falls, trembling like a lunatic.
I approached and tried to give the cyborg courage. I said in a soft voice; you have no fear. We will not harm you.
The helpless and terrified Cyborg crawled out of his head and crawled into a corner of the hall. He is carried on with the instrument, and if the help of this instrument is removed, it is helpless even from a child.
Like a frightened beast, the Cyborg hid behind a large metal square box.
I looked at the second Cyborg this time, we don’t need it, but it’s probably safer for everyone to keep its Coptron interface open. Gigi pulls the interface out of his head – Cyborg’s reaction is even more terrifying.
She shook her head and started crying. With great difficulty, I calmed him down and put him next to the previous Cyborg. The two huddled together and hid behind the square box with their heads down. It is an unforgivable crime to use this inhumane process to inflict a great deal of damage on the human brain. Gigi opens the interface and pulls out some of the wires, taps on the various parts of the device, and tests something, saying that it is not very high, but it will work.
I said nervously, what do you mean by high hall?
You just have to be more discriminating with the help you render toward other people.
What does that mean?
You will understand yourself. Gigi called me, s. Come closer.
I approached Jigi. Gigi put me on a big piece of equipment. Then, holding some gear in my hand, he went behind my head and started doing something. Suddenly it seemed that there was an explosion inside my head; various types of light were scattered in front of my eyes; I could hear the call of millions of crickets near my ears whole body began to tremble uncontrollably as if someone had thrown me into a molten lead.
I don’t know how long it has been like this; suddenly, it seems that my whole body has become light, I am floating in the air. It was as if someone were calling to me from afar, and I tried to listen. Jigir’s voice is loud; he is telling me to open my eyes and look.
I opened my eyes, looking at the whole world with a small focal length lens, everything moving in front of my eyes. I saw Gigi kneeling in front of me, holding me with both hands. He said in a frightened voice, Trail, can you hear me? Can you see me?
I said with a lot of difficulties, and I can.
Excellent. Which scared!
I was not curious to know why Gigi was scared. Because suddenly, it seemed to me that a solution to the fifth level equation could be found very quickly. When I had arranged the numbers of the equations in my brain, I heard Jigi asking, what is the fiftieth digit of the pie after the decimal? Why?
I want to know – let’s see if I can say.
I have to calculate. Using a series of Ramanujan calculations in the middle of the brain, I said, zero.
The next one?
Five.
The next one?
Eight, I looked at Jigi and asked, okay?
How do I say? Have I memorized the value of the pie up to a few hundred houses?
What if?
Let’s see if your brain is ready to calculate.
I said nothing and tried to go through my five-dimensional equation again, but Gigi interrupted; he asked, can you see the launch pad from here?
Getting.
Estimate the volume. Guess what the capacitance can be made of.
I calculated and said there is a lot of uncertainty.
Stay. Gigi turned my head and pointed to the superconducting power cable, and said, “Now figure out how to patch the thread, what kind of ferromagnet to use in the middle.
I raised my hand and stopped Gigi; suddenly, the whole problem seemed like water to me.
Not only did I begin to see the magnetic field as I began to twist the cable in the middle of the brain, but the rate of change became more apparent over time. I also calculated how many times the magnetic field would increase if the various iron and steel instruments scattered in the middle of the house were brought in the middle.
Not only that, but I also guessed that if you put a medium-sized iron plate in it, it could run and hit the cable and paralyze the cryogenic pump inside. Exactly how long it would take for the liquid helium to evaporate to create high pressure in the middle of the room, or for how long the superconductivity would be lost, and the cable would overheat and catch
fire due to the flow of electricity.
Gigi looked at me sharply, this time with a sigh, say.
What can I say?
What do you calculate?
I got everything out.
Tell me
I was annoyed and said, why should I tell you. I remember everything.
That’s why I’m saying. Your brain is now a neural computer, and you can remember everything now. All of a sudden, when I open the Tricinival interface, you don’t remember anything.
It seemed incredible to me; why would I remember these simple things? Gigi leaned over me and said, why are you late? Tell me. If not, it will be a great danger.
The whole thing seemed ridiculous and childish to me, but still, I started telling Gigi. Jigi quickly writes them down.
I realized that I was not in good health, that I knew everything was moving in front of my eyes, that the shape of things was not correct. How to know everything seems trivial and meaningless. Even if I didn’t want to, complex equations kept popping up in my head, and I kept solving them with incredible speed.
Gigi came up to me and said something, and I quickly started flipping through a matrix of forty-four dimensions without paying any attention to what he said. Then, I felt Gigi put his hand on the back of my head, grabbing something and pulling it inside my head. Then, there was a massive explosion, and for a moment, the world was dark before our eyes.
When I regained consciousness, Jigi leaned over me and called out to me with a panicked face. But, as soon as I opened my eyes, a smile appeared on his face; he said, for the sake of Andromeda! Then you opened your eyes and looked.
I kept feeling a kind of dull pain in my eyes and forehead, but I ignored it and sat up. Gigi grabbed me, stood up carefully, gritted his teeth and smiled, and said, excellent! Whether the neural computer can be run in turbo mode. I also checked and saw!
What do you see?
Goes.
For your sake – I pressed my head with both hands and said, I will never recheck this in the future.
Gigi shook her head and said, okay, I won’t see. I heard that only the mathematical part could be revived – I checked it today! Goes! Unbeknownst to Jigi, his face lit up with a smile.
Gigi’s idea is accurate – I don’t remember what I calculated a while ago. The cable is arranged by looking at the account written by Jigi. It took the power of a drunken elephant to move a rugged, thick line, and the two of them sweated profusely. Finally, various iron tools were brought in the middle of the coil of a certain radius. I have told you exactly where to put it. When we finished arranging everything, we both got tired.
The two of them leaned against the wall and started breathing. Gigi said with a paw on my back; nice! Let’s see how the cosmic creatures escape with the people of the earth!
Jigi, don’t be so overwhelmed before. There is still a lot of work left.
Gigi didn’t seem too upset about that. We heard a slight noise behind us at such a time and looked and saw Cyborg come and sit behind us with two guts. There is a kind of curiosity and panic in their eyes at the same time. Looking at us with sharp eyes
I looked at them and tried to smile, but my smile did not reassure the two cyborgs, but a kind of fear worked inside them. He squatted down like a beast and hid behind a square instrument with two arms and one leg. Gigi nodded in frustration, saying it would stay that way until Coptron’s interface was put on his head. What a bad thing
Can’t put it on your head?
Nah, we can get caught. Gigi shook his head and suddenly turned and looked at me; how about doing something?
What?
If the two of us get out of this Cyborg’s optronic interface, then no one will suspect us. I frowned and looked at Jigi; what did you say?
The two of us can head out to this biberg interface later in the form of a cyborg. I can go outside and see what is happening.
But they will not understand?
No. I will walk like a cyborg, I will try not to say anything, and if I have to, I will speak like a cyborg. The idea is not bad. There is nothing to see inside this hall now. I may walk down the corridor and see the spacecraft. I looked at Jigi and said, let’s do it.