Pattern for ConquestSmith, George O. (George Oliver)
Science
Pattern for Conquest
Smith, George O. (George Oliver)
Science fiction
"We whip this horse into action and head for Sscantoo. On the triple.
Hotang Lu is there, telling Linzete of his danger and urging him to get
set for conquest."
"Linzete is going to be a tougher nut to crack," observed Lane. "Well,
let's get going. I've a few items to tell about Hendrick's researches
in subspace matter."
Thompson's ship rose sharply, plunged into space, and then the
distorting beam in the control room started to function.
"Think you can hit Sscantoo?" asked Billy.
"Breeze," smiled the pilot.
"But look, Tony, that's a long way off."
"So's Terra," answered Tony laconically. "We hit Tlembo all right,
didn't we?"
"O.K., you're the pilot. Drop me on Sscantoo, and I'll invite you to a
drink."
"A deal," grinned Tony. A moment later the pressure was built up, and
the ship was wrenched into subspace. Then began the long, long journey
to Sscantoo which would take less than a few days in the universe from
which they came.
"Now," said Thompson to Lane, "what's with Hendricks and his
researches?"
"So far, subspace matter is enigmatic. It does not combine atomically
or chemically with normal matter. It shows other physical properties,
however. They separated the sample by the ancient method of using the
various melting points and specific masses. The stuff has no gravitic
attraction, but it has mass, you know, and they used a centrifuge on
it. They got two kinds of matter. One we'll call metal for the simple
reason that it conducts electricity. The others are nonmetals because
they do not conduct electricity. There was a small quantity of a light
blue gas that was occluded in the dirt, it boiled off early and they
caught it. Well, if nothing else, it will come in handy for surgeon's
tools, chemical hardware, and the like, since you can put anything into
it and it will not dissolve or go into chemical combinations. I betcha
we got something to hold the Universal Solvent."
"Yeah," grinned Billy. "Takes something strictly out of this world to
do it, though."
"Since there's no weight to it, the stuff still heads for the roof.
The gas, they say, boiled off down, since the vapor pressure and
atmospheric brownian movement drove it that way. Good stuff for
antibends atmospheres, I'd say. Mix it with twenty percent oxygen
and breathe it. It will not dissolve, at least no detectable loss is
noticed with the instruments that Hendricks has."
"There's a brand new system of chemistry, nuclear physics, and
garden-variety physics out there," said Billy. "We've opened up a new
field, or maybe two. Well, we've got several months here. Let's get to
work."
* * * * *
Vorgan, Lord of All, smiled in a puzzled manner. "You have my word," he
said. "Your immunity is granted. Complete and absolute immunity, with
the right to speak as you wish without fear of reprisals. What is the
nature of this visit?"
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