Xiling Empire

Chapter 882

In this weird town called "Condenser", with a little attention, you can see many iconic symbols of the old empire, and representatives of those board houses riveted with worn metal plates can be seen everywhere. Some records of their past uses are nameplates marked with "xx functional area", some are numbers representing the troop number, and the blood-red triangle mark. The town was undoubtedly built with the remains of the Legion of Destruction that year.

The whole town is built on a metal disc with a radius of about half a kilometer. As Glick said, this is a condenser. According to the size of the cover, Sandola judged that it should be used on a special aircraft carrier. Parts, there are many ramps with unusually high heights around the town. The end of the ramp is a circle of high ground with the same height. This "topography" may be caused by an energy impact coming from the outside, something similar to the main gun Weapons destroyed the armor outside the aircraft carrier's cooling unit, leaving a crater-like hole. The condenser under the armor survived, but still left a lot of traces of high temperature melting (we will soon be in the square east The corrugations of molten metal were found on the side, confirming this inference), and now this crater-like armored hole has become a haven for scavengers.

The mercury lamp flew to the high altitude and looked around. She found that the overall terrain in this area was slightly tilted to one side. Near the very far horizon, the "earth" was raised high, like a leaping aircraft carrier deck, and at another The horizon on one side is a cliff close to the 90-degree angle. At the edge of the cliff, you can see things like a lift moving up and down quickly. There is a continuous stream of lights there, and you can see small aircraft flying from the cliff. Behind rushed into the distant sky.

The mercury lamp told us everything she found. Sandola judged that this should be because the aircraft carrier at our feet tilted into the ruined planet when it crashed, and at the same time the huge impact cut off another spaceship in the distance. On the upper deck, a cliff-like terrain was left as a result, and there should be a settlement near that cliff. It looks much larger than this town.

Standing only 92.3 cm tall, but being able to fly around and noisy mercury lamps made Gick more and more curious. He tried to say hello to the proud puppet, and I was also happy to see the mercury lamps in this situation. What will happen next-then we have to lose Glick a new dress.

The jacket was destroyed by a puppet metal storm, but Glick did not have a look of unhappiness, but showed a small profit, as if risking a thousand swords to get a new dress against him The words were good. He looked at the blade-like feathers behind him, and was curious to ask if the mercury lamp came from the latest guard robot manufactured by Dacheng ...

Previously, the residents of the town who were watching us in the distance were hurried back to the house by Sandola. However, some residents who did not show up for the first time were not affected. Now there are several residents who seem to have reached the age of The higher-profile cockpits came out and waved at Crick from a distance. To protect them from the effects of spiritual cues, Sandora deliberately did it. We need to know more about this world from the adult's mouth, and Glick obviously doesn't know enough.

Glick was called by an old man with a completely white hair and a fat body. After speaking a few words, the latter looked surprised. The old man was pulled in front of us, and Glick pointed us happily. The old man introduced: "Grand Barnard, these are the guests from the big city. They hired me as a guide and want to see our town!"

The old man, known as Barnard, wore a burlap outfit that looked cleaner than everyone else, and had some simple decorations, which may indicate the other party ’s special identity in this town. Rick grabbed several black handprints, but the former didn't seem to care. He just looked at Sandor and me with some muddy eyes, a little doubt flashed between his looks, and then he turned his eyes on Glick Behind him, the octopus-like self-disciplined machine mumbled behind Glick, occasionally flying out half a meter away and turning back quickly. This new robot made the old man stare at it for ten seconds, but In the end, he didn't ask much, just bowed to us and said tremblingly: "The people in the big city are rare customers here. What can this small place for scrap metal do for you?"

If Glick would be deceived for reasons of knowledge, then the old man who looks at least four laps older than me should not be so easy to fumble past. We all know that people's age and knowledge are in most cases It ’s proportional. This old man should have seen many real Ayutthaya people no matter what he thinks, and his face did look confused, but despite that, the other side did n’t ask much, which made me and Shanduo more Glancing at each other for a moment, and a little attentive.

"We just passed by," Lin Xue covered his nose, "I have never seen such a mess, you should understand what is going on."

The wrinkles on the old man's face unfolded and said in a very careful voice: "Yes, yes, people in Dacheng would have such thoughts ... Grick, you can take your guests everywhere and tell them about adults singing For the hymns, the party is about to begin, and all children can get two pieces of sugar cake today. "

Glick immediately cheered, hugged Barnard, and led us to see the rest of the town's buildings in his mind, but now we have little interest in those things, after all these things It's special is a destroyed spaceship. If we want to see, there are many recycling furnaces, all models have ...

"Yes, show us to your house."

The older sister looked around, showing a slightly boring look, and then said to Glick.

Glick glanced at us with a little surprise. Obviously he did not expect that the big men from the big city would be curious about the lives of civilians and wanted to go to the shantytown, but he remembered what had been promised to us before, so He nodded happily: "Okay, my house is right in front. But the house is small, I'm afraid I can't let you live ..."

Immediately after saying this, Glick patted his head hard: "Wow, why don't I forget that adults from the big city won't live in that kind of place. Come with me!"

The little boy Glick's house is on the "highland" on the side of the town. The highland is a metal platform protruding more than half a meter above the ground, surrounded by a circle of alloy pillars that are less than half a meter high like a fence. It may be a condenser. The particle deceleration unit is located here, but its original coil and control terminal are now missing, which may have been vaporized with the attack of that year. Just like the shanty towns in other parts of the town, Glick's small iron house is also fixed with rivets and wired solder joints, and the orientation is crooked-all the houses in the town seem to be unplanned and not fixed. The direction of the north-south direction of the opening seems to be random. This is because the magnetic field on the ruined planet is disordered, and the planet itself does not have the direction of rotation and the structural characteristics of normal celestial bodies. It is based on the principle of saving effort and trouble.

Glick led us to the house, and then came forward and patted the door vigorously, shouting: "Water drops! Water drops! I'm back! Open the door, there are guests! Unexpected guests from the big city! "

I found that no matter where I went, Glick always put the words "guest from the big city" on his mouth, as if we followed him to give him the supreme glory. This may be the child ’s mentality of showing off. kick in. As Grick called the door loudly, a potty old metal plate slid from the wall to the side-heaven and earth conscience, I didn't really see it as a door before the thing moved!

A little girl, about seven or eight years old, looked timidly from the room. She was wearing the same coarse clothes as everyone else in the town, except that the gray skirt looked quite clean. The little girl was very thin. This makes her look a little younger than her actual age. The other person has a pair of light blue eyes. Although she flinches a little, she looks smart and has curiosity that matches her age. Her short goose yellow hair is messy. Behind my head, it looks like I just woke up.

"Waterdrops, let me have this for you! I came back early today and the food wasn't finished-I'll wait for sugar cakes at the evening party!"

Glick said happily, took out a small iron box from the dirty tooling pocket, and then found two gray white squares from the box. The little girl named Waterdrop was silent. The ground took the thing that could not attract people's appetite, and quickly stuffed it into the mouth and chewed it hard, nodded to us, and turned away to reveal the gap into the room.

"Shuizhu doesn't like to talk. She usually doesn't leave the house much," Glick smiled awkwardly at us, as if his sister didn't show enough respect to the guests from Ayutthaya to make him feel cramped. "Shuizhu this year Only nine years old, but already capable of many things, she is a hardworking girl, and the priests in the nearby big towns have praised her. "

Glick's shack is not large, just like all the houses around it, it is a single-story structure. Several shaped metal plates taken from the wreckage of the spaceship are surrounded by an irregular frame, and the same texture is used on it. Metal plates, textiles, and soft materials were piled into the roof. This simple hut also used iron sheets and cloth curtains to form several compartments. As soon as we got in, we crowded the "living room" There was no space to turn around. Bingtis couldn't stand such a forced environment. After pulling out the Protoss sliver quintessence, the space seemed a bit more spacious, and then Lan followed, as a large with a lot of tails. Fox, turning around in such an environment is indeed a disaster-and Glick looks at her pile of tails and frequently asks questions that bothers this unlucky fox girl.

We looked at everything in this humble den with curiosity. The things here are familiar but inexplicable. What they are familiar with is that they basically carry traces of the empire, such as those containers with the emblem of the emperor-they are Made of truncated energy pipes, as well as mirrors and lampshades made of "polymorphic Orang crystal", it is easy to see that many household items are processed from scrap on the spacecraft, which is inexplicable. The place is that there are some things that are unclear to them. To Sandora and I, those are the junk that should have been thrown into the recycling oven, but they are stacked in the room with the daily necessities.

Glick noticed our gaze and immediately scratched his hair to explain: "This is what I recovered from the metal station. It looks useful, but the people on the big ship do not accept these things. By the way, look at this ! "

Glick said, suddenly his eyes lighted up, as if he was anxious to show off his toys to outsiders, quickly ran to the corner of the house, and pulled out a small metal box from a pile of broken copper and iron, this metal box Although it is a bit broken, the overall structure is still intact, and the crystal components above are bright and shiny, which is obviously carefully wiped.

"This is what I found from a long distance, almost to the territory of another metal station, it still has energy, as long as this ..." Grick demonstrated to us cheerfully, playing with the metal box a few times , Its crystal component suddenly flashed, and then a holographic picture suddenly appeared in the air-it turned out to be a portable holographic projection generator.

Due to a malfunction, the holographic picture in the air jitters constantly, and there is only a lower half of the image. A large group of soldiers are marching in a row, but we can only see those neatly arranged legs. The picture gradually moves to the front of the army as the camera moves. After crossing a lot of legs, what appeared in front of the camera was the leader of the unit, a small figure in a black cape that looked only to the waist of the surrounding soldiers. This figure turned his head-and this is the picture So far.

I sweated my head out of my mind, and said that fortunately the picture has come to an end. It would be a very sad thing for the picture of Veska to be 720,000 years ago to appear in front of Glick across time and space. The picture is only half-cut, and Veska's little head still appears in front of the camera completely. I have seen the little girl's eye circles turn red. Of course, it may not be red. Her eyes are red, but it is true that Pandora is rubbing her teeth.

As we looked around and chatted with Glick, the little girl named Waterdrop was sitting quietly in a wide chair, chewing the gray square handed to her by Grick, The thing must be the daily food of the world's residents. I saw a few similar things on the table not far away. They are uniform in shape and odorless. Although they have not tasted, I dare to guarantee that all of them have the same color and fragrance. not taking. According to reports before pl-15, this world has no agricultural system at all, and there are no other industries that can produce natural organic matter. All the daily living materials of the indigenous people come from things excavated in the ruins and some ancient large factories. Those large factories look like They were dismantled from the ecological maintenance system of the large spacecraft. Perhaps they are the source of fresh water and food in this world. The little girl's "drops" should be artificial organic matter synthesized by the machine like this.

With her unparalleled affinity, the older sister finally spoke to the little girl who was timid. The older sister asked the source of the food in the little girl's mouth with the excuse that "the people in Ayutthaya do not eat this kind of thing." Obviously, the world knows less than Glick. She was fooled by her older sister and told us that all food comes from the food synthesizer in the town, but the raw materials used in the synthesizer must be larger. In cities, the ultimate source of those raw materials is some ancient "heritage factories". As we have speculated, food and water in this world are completely synthesized by machines, just like the atmosphere.

A world based on death can only be maintained by machines.

Glick is talking to his new partner in the corner of the room. The so-called new partner is the self-discipline machine we gave him. Since the latter always murmurs a sound, Glick simply gave it a shot. A name called Dudu, a self-discipline machine with little thinking ability gladly accepted its new name, and reorganized its work instructions in this small and coercive hut. Advanced "unstable structure technology" allows it to In just a few minutes, I learned about my new job position and established a preliminary connection with Glick's brain waves. Now it is quickly rebuilding a few broken metal into an infantry weapon under the direction of the new owner. Can shield the generator, so magical work efficiency makes Gric excitedly cried, he happily pointed at the self-discipline machinery to refresh the waste pile with the speed visible to the naked eye: "Look, toot is definitely me The best great craftsman I have ever seen, neither of the two great craftsmen in the town is flexible enough. I want to bring this to Grand Barnard. With it to help sort the metal, the town can develop. Coming! "

"This is your baby, do you want to give it to someone?"

Sandora gave Glick a surprise look ~ www.readwn.com ~ It was not given to others, but used by the town, "Glick corrected seriously," Such things should be used collectively, because work efficiency is That ’s what the law and hymns say, “We work, move forward, overcome everything, and efficiency is a virtue left to us by ancient gods. They have given us endless resources to make this world as happy as heaven”, but I think 'Dudu' is still my thing, and according to custom, collectives can only use it. "

Grick sang a so-called "praise song" for us in a very strange tone, and then suddenly looked at it: "Yes, the people in the big city sing the praise song too, right? I heard that the big city is at a party It ’s much more lively than the town. You have big shields that cover the whole city. When you celebrate, you project a lot of beautiful scenery on the shields. "

His question was too sudden, where do we know what big city, Sandora did not even intend to deal with this growing problem of the little boy, but fortunately, when I couldn't figure out how to flicker, from There was a lively noise from outside, and a loud voice was particularly loud among the noisy:

"Hey, hey! Hurry up! It's time to sing a praise song!"

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