Chapter Thirty-Seven: Searching
Riding a hovering motorcycle, Nataya galloped in the direction of the entrance to the cave of the ruins, wearing a dark cloak.
This was found from the angel's room, and Nataya, who smashed open the door of the angel's room, did not find any better equipment, but this cloak and the angel's mask were the things she needed most psychologically at the moment.
When a girl whose mental age is not yet eight years old discovers that she has grown into a monster, there is nothing more secure than a mask and a cloak.
Half of the expressionless white mask was worn on the left side of the girl's face at the moment, and the half of the right face that was exposed was more seductive and beautiful than before entering the ruins.
I have to say that it is a face that all women are eager to slash twice when they see it.
Between the sharper chin and the more erect little nose were studded with a pair of watery red lips that were so thin that you could see the color of blood.
Her eyes with blue-brown pupils have become larger, and her upper and lower eyelashes are thicker like two brushes, which sets off her already small eyes even more.
The only thing that hasn't changed is the long blonde hair that flutters in the wind.
"Why are they in such a hurry... I didn't even have a rescue pod left... “
When Nataya came from the cave of the ruins to the outer camp and the starport, she found that they had withdrawn so cleanly. Except for the temporary buildings, almost all the equipment, including computers, has been removed.
There was only one spaceship that could enter and exit here, and it was estimated that they thought that the rescue capsule would not be able to break through the ionosphere anyway, so they simply took it away.
However, in the warehouse of supplies, Nataya found a large amount of pure water, vacuum-preserved food and energy knots.
It is probably because the spaceship inventory is given to those important materials and equipment, so for the wealthy Xinghai, the survival materials are the most worthless.
And these materials, for Nataya at this moment, are simply the hope of survival.
"Don't worry about all this, as long as you live, you can always find a way!"
The theory of survival priority, which originated from Teacher Dabai, has penetrated deep into Nataya's soul.
At any time, as long as you find a way to survive in the first place, you will have a chance to turn the tables, and this is true in battle, and even more so in life.
Nataya, who had already swept the cave once, started to sweep again, and the temporary buildings and warehouses were opened one by one, and all the materials that could be used were counted by Nataya.
"The reserves of water and food are enough for me to use alone for decades...
The energy festival is also sufficient, and the system that supplies power to the cave is temporarily shut down, and the generator sets in the external camp can last for at least a few hundred years...
All kinds of mecha and spaceship maintenance parts are also sufficient, except for the mecha and spaceship keel, all the parts of the reserve parts, enough to assemble three spaceships and seven war mechas...
Two professional-grade robotic arms I can bring with me, just in case... “
It's a pity, not to mention that there is no spaceship keel, even if there is, with Nataya's strength alone, it is estimated that it will take decades to assemble a spaceship of that size without eating, drinking, or sleeping...
After more than half a year of dismantling and assembling intensive training, Nataya is now really picking up the robotic arm and being able to top the last senior technician.
For more than half a year, she has been understanding machinery from the perspective of the way energy flows and the basic structure, which is a way of learning that is close to the essence of matter.
Perhaps she still couldn't write a single construct of even the most rudimentary energy filter.
But now, she is extremely good at how to use and optimally assemble a set of energy circuits, especially the simplest way to form complex structures.
Nataya, who has seen so many designs by Eevee, knows very well that even for her, a former layman in mechanical theory, the energy utilization method and structure of those war mecha dismantled in the bone spurs can be felt at a glance, and they are far superior to the current high-level civilization products.
"That's not right... The ship wasn't big, and the speed and cost of getting in and out of the ionosphere was terrifying, and how many times would they have to go in and out if they were to take all the relic armor I saw in virtual space!
Looking at the way they left, it was like they would come back again, the weapons, ammunition, and supply energy systems were not removed, and they didn't even leave a person or a machine to leave a message for me, there must be something special!
In other words, it's likely that there are hidden warehouses to store relics items that can't be taken away for a while! ”
After searching the entire outer camp, she found nothing that could lead her through the ionosphere, and she stood on the highest lookout tower in the camp.
Outside the camp, an earthy sandstorm swept across the desolate land, like a rolling army, devouring everything that stood in its way.
"So, anyway, time is there, why don't we see what kind of secrets are still hidden on this planet...
Nataya, who had pierced the windproof glasses from her forehead to her eyes, buttoned the elastic band on the collar of her cloak and gently jumped off the tower with Kiki on her shoulders.