“Vector space.”

At this time, Fu Qing slowly turned around, straightened his body, and the roasted chicken legs were no longer in his eyes.

He stared at Liu Di quietly, with a surge of shock in his heart.

He and Brother Liu were trapped here for just a few hours.

That little guy had actually researched out [topological space], and in a way that he couldn't understand.

now.

He has already asked about the second level of the eighth dimension.

This made Fu Qing feel like he was dreaming.

When did it happen?

The threshold for eight-dimensional ability has become so low, so low that even such a small guy can jump in?

Could it be that this little guy is really a special existence?

Fu Qing slowly sat down on the boulder and took out an inkstone and an ink column from his arms.

Brother Liu's eyes moved, not understanding what Fu Qing was doing.

Is that the ink and inkstone in the pen, ink, paper and inkstone? The inkstone is actually a carefully carved stone slab, and the ink column is actually a solid formed by the fusion of carbon and glue and drying.

Put some water on the inkstone and grind it gently with the ink stick to form the ink used by the ancient Chinese for writing.

Liu Di was puzzled and asked, "What is this?"

Fu Qing sat upright, opened the folded paper fan with the word "wen" in one hand, stretched out a finger with the other hand, pointed at the ink column, drew a circle in the air, and then the ink column began to rotate on its own and began to grind ink.

"Why"

"I am the king of the Eight-Dimensional Zerg, with all my spatial abilities, but this is all I have left, barely enough to make this ink column rotate."

Fu Qing slowly closed his eyes.

Liu Di blinked in confusion, "Your things?"

"This is something Wang Chong carried with him. Like his body, it has been frozen in the spaceship for hundreds of years."

"I know these are the items you use to write."

"I didn't expect Wang Chong to be such a literary idiot."

"But I searched his memory and found that he had great ambitions and indignation in his life, but now he is 32 years old and has not written a single word."

Brother Liu's eyes flickered as he looked at Fu Qing who was sitting upright on the stone.

This guy occupied Wang Chong's body. He was originally dressed in ancient costume, with a long robe and a bun. Now, with a paper fan and an inkstone for grinding ink in the air, the whole look was like an immortal who had reached the pinnacle and was unpredictable, which made people feel a sense of admiration.

Liu Di opened his eyes slightly, "Are you going to write [Vector Space] for me to see?"

"I don't know how to use your Earthling brushes, right?"

"I will not write in the language of your Earth."

Fu Qing waved his paper fan and said, "I just think this look looks awesome."

Liu Di was shocked and held his forehead with his hand. "Why do you need to do this?"

“This is absolutely necessary!”

Fu Qing glared, "Eight dimensions, how mysterious?! This look of mine is to increase my aura. The masters in Fu Qing's memory are all like this! And, I'm telling you indirectly that the Eight dimensions are not so easy for you to understand! Otherwise, where would I put my face as a vast Eight-dimensional life?"

Liu Di exhaled slowly, "So you are just adding drama to yourself."

"What's the drama?"

"Give me some respect."

"Little guy, sit still now."

"Let me tell you slowly."

As Fu Qing spoke, he raised his finger slightly and the ink column knocked twice on the inkstone.

Liu Di nodded involuntarily.

yes.

Those who go up the mountain have no right to laugh at the gods who come down the mountain.

Eight dimensions, respectable.

Fu Qing, respectable.

Brother Liu sat in front of Fu Qing.

"【Three. Vector Space】."

"The concept of vector is just what it sounds like."

"Something with extreme clarity."

Fu Qing spoke slowly.

Brother Liu nodded slightly.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The word vector also exists on Earth, and can be found everywhere even in the lives of ordinary people.

Such as flat or 3D design drawings made by computer.

Non-vector images are small in size, have low pixel density, and are generally used for viewing with the naked eye. The images seen by mobile phone users and computer users are basically non-vector images.

If you want to print this picture as a huge building advertisement, you must have a vector file.

Because only vector formats can ensure that the design files can be infinitely enlarged without blurring, and the pixels in them will not be exposed.

At this time, Fu Qing glanced at Liu Di and said, "Let me first explain to you what a vector is."

Liu Di shook his head. "We can skip this step. Vectors can be infinitely magnified without distortion."

Fu Qing choked.

Then he immediately regained his composure, "Vector space! It is an operation on the three-dimensional level! It means that the length, width, height and other volume information of all objects in a certain space can be infinitely magnified while ensuring infinite clarity."

"This is a small prerequisite for manipulating space!"

"I might as well tell you that my main body is not actually as big as 8 light years, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take care of myself."

"That is the masterpiece of the eight-dimensional ability [Three-Vector Space]!"

"The Devouring Star Region is vast and boundless."

"and."

Fu Qing looked at Liu Di with pride, "Once you reach this state, you will have a clearer understanding of the basic structure of all things, such as fermions and bosons, and see through the essence of more things!"

Brother Liu fell into a daze.

"hehe."

Fu Qing waved a paper fan and smiled vaguely, "Are you confused? Don't understand? Don't know where to start? Haha, I've already told you that the Eight Dimensions is not something you can understand."

But Brother Liu seemed to wake up from his sleep, "Why does this [Three-Vector Space] look so familiar to me?"

The next moment.

Liu Di's body shrank instantly and disappeared, leaving only a white pearl floating quietly in its place.

"???"

"!!!"

Fu Qing looked at everything in amazement, then he staggered and almost fell off the stone.

The next moment.

Fu Qing stood up tremblingly, threw the inkstone aside, hunched over, and stared at the tiny pearl floating in the air.

Then Fu Qing bared his teeth in a grin.

"I haven't told you yet, the opposite of infinitely magnifying an object in [Three Vector Space] is infinitely shrinking it!"

"Little Brother Liu"

"Can you answer quickly?!"