VOLUME 1 - HYPERON
"So, we are here... by accident?"
NOPAH CENTER OF
THE THARELIAN UNIVERSE
A researcher in glasses, bald head and chin beard, dressed in a white coat, stands up in the front of a dozen civilians and military men. The blackboard is full of equations and graphs. Between the blackboard and the audience, there is a desk with books and papers. Sun rays enter by a window and get diffused by chalk dust.
- ...and the Many Worlds Interpretation of Quantum Mechanics builds us a roadmap to the Anthropic Principle and the so-called Modal Realism, where we can find...
The reaction of the audience, composed of men in military uniforms and women with hajis, all from high ranks of the government bureaucracy, oscillates between boredom and some agitation in their chairs. A general interrupts the lesson.
- Professor, professor, excuse me.
- Professor, you have a public tonight that is far from specialized in Cosmology and the like. This is not "blue skies" research, this is a state-funded work of vital importance to our project and the future of Tharelia. Please, be more specific.
The researcher presses the lips and clears the throat, barely disguising his annoyance with the comment.