Chapter 54: Cosmic Drifting Bottle

Hazy Star Field, Kadia Star Sector, Sub-node, Savage Planet Codename βˆ‘-3

Code: Ronin Trooper Flagship, Destiny Steel

Status: Moored

Deep beneath Captain Vought's Throne of Machinery, hundreds of contemplatives joined together, soaked in the depths of the icy liquid, emitting a slight humming sound, and countless thick cables coalesced into a single strand and went up through the floor, connecting with the Captain's Throne.

-- The main sensor array has been turned on, and the monitoring radius is 20 astronomical units--

A little communication light came on, and a message from the bubble pod about an anomalous code that needed to be confirmed caught the captain's gaze.

Bachter Walter groaned.

"Array of sensors to initiate a realistic and subspace scan of that coordinate."

- Confirmation of man-made object data, coordinates Οƒ-00-7

β€”β€”The results of the data analysis are being settledβ€”β€”

β€”β€”Please waitβ€”β€”

- The results have been verified, and it is suspected that the fragments of the Imperial ships, the number of which is 1-

"The sensor scans the object at that coordinate by 300% more intensively, and it is further refined."

-- Data analysis results are coming back --

- The results have been confirmed, the fragment of the mechanical ark of the Martian Cult of Mechanics, quantity 1, no other Imperial ships nearby, trying to scan the keel code -

β€”β€”The keel code is seriously damaged and cannot be confirmedβ€”β€”

β€”β€”Scanning the appearance model for database comparisonβ€”β€”

The scans from the sensors were quickly fed back to the cyborg captain's retina, and the experienced captain made an immediate decision.

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[Why are things so many in waves?] is driving through the planet's astonishingly large flat-topped mountains, as evidenced by the fact that Aharin is in charge of piloting the vehicle; Peturabo sat in the co-pilot and asked Ahalin to shoot some kind of large protozoa on the planet with a cannon while he worked on the papers; And someone in the back row was eating a snack and looking at the scenery - Lami Zane muttered in the psychic communication.

[I thought we could go up to the Iron Blood to soak in the hot springs after we were done, and then go back to my room after dinner to rest.] 】

[You already have my original body, what is there to be not satisfied with? That's a fraction of the time for the Man of Steel. Bian Mu grinded his teeth very unhappily, [And you didn't do anything today except sleep, eat, and watch the scenery in the back seat, why do you have to relax yourself like you just killed an alien in a galaxy? 】

[That's right, but going out for a ride with you has already exhausted my daily quota of social energy, and that's all they haveβ€”] Lami Zane compared a very small "millimeter" with his fingers, [When you run out, you have to relax and recharge, otherwise I won't be able to handle anything!] 】

[What the hell is this so-called social energy quota?] Do I, Perturabo's body, have such a weak claim? 】

[Well, that's not easy to explain. But it really exists, trust me. 】

Bian Mu decided not to continue the conversation with his stupid body, so as not to be dragged below some more ridiculous level of debate.

He paused the file processing, tapping the input device to emit an electronic tone.

"Ahlin."

The attendant, who was happily using a twin blaster to sieve, immediately responded. "Your commandment, my lord."

"Send us back to the Iron Blood, there are a few things we need to take care of."

"Yes. My lord. ”

Perturabo's exclusive Storm Eagle gunboat was quickly lifted into the air by the anti-gravity engine, and then turned on its rocket engine and flew towards the Iron Blood.

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The Ring Mechanical Guard loudly announced the arrival of the Primordial, and as the electronic sound faded away, another voice came from the entrance to the bridge.

"It's something so amazing that we've made that we have to use the emergency communication channel, Bacht." Striding up to the forward bridge, the captain and officers saluted their Legion Master, and Ramizane waved his hand for them to return to their posts.

He walked over to Captain Walter's commanding seat, where two of them, though Captain Walter himself had a slight complaint, were now set up at the highest point of the bridge, one for the original, and the decoration was made of ancient metals and engravings from Olympia in addition to their practical function; The other is for the current big celebrity in front of the original body, the much-loved elder Kai Duo Mo.

No one knows why a metal legged Daring Do needs a special seat, but since the Lord of Steel has allowed the Lord of Guardian and Commander of the Tenth Company to trespass, everything on the bridge will be there, and Captain Vought's ancient wisdom means that he will never put his doubts into words.

"Pertulab" walked up to his beautiful and comfortable throne and sat down, while Elder Cadomo took his seat on the other side of the throne, with the attendant standing below them.

The cyborg captain saluted as far as he could.

"My lord, we've found fragments of ships in this uninhabited galaxy, most likely from the Martian Mechanical."

"Oh?"

[Let him report the details, and with Walter's caution he must have more information before he sends us a communication.] 】

"Hmm...... Report me to the details, Bacht. ”

"Yes, my lord," the cyborg captain's eyes flickered with a point of light for data communication, "The damage to this mechanical ark is very serious, but according to optical and other scanning analysis, it must have been damaged in an accident, it seems to have suffered some kind of natural disaster-like damage, the strength and degree of damage are too high, it is not like it was attacked by weapons, and because it is too cold and silent, we have not found any signs of the blessing of the Supreme Heaven from it for the time being." ”

"Go on."

"β€”its entire tail and most of its head have been lost, leaving only a small fragment of the midsection."

[It sounds like the Ark's gravity and life-sustaining systems have been destroyed or shut down, and it's no different from a piece of space boulder.] 】

"It's been broken to such an extent that it's almost impossible for it to be of any value for you to take us from the fake...... Brought back from the hunt on the surface of the planet, Bacht. ”

"Yes, my lord, but as we were about to move the sensor elsewhere, the sensor scanned for a faint signal of order."

Lamizan remained silent.

"It's amazing tenacity. But what exists on this ruin could be filthy orcs, or mutants, or even something worse. All in all, nothing special. ”

"Generally speaking, yes, my lord, but according to the scans of the sensor array, only a small fraction of the entire fragment should still be in the life support pod, which is emitting a special internal code of the Cult of the Mechanicus, my lord."

[Oh? 】

"Things are starting to get interesting, so you must have deciphered it to have the guts to tell me about it."

The cyborg captain bowed solemnly again.

"That's right, my lord, the deciphered part of the code shows first a name, then something else."

"Who is it?"

"The deciphered message is as follows: Anyone who shall, shall, the ark, and the inviolable private property of the great Belisarius Kaur, be returned, will be ——。"

Wail!

In short, you need to do important things tomorrow to consume the author's social energy quota.,And there's a hunch that it's very likely to encounter a t to make a trip.,So if you don't brush out the update after 2 o'clock tomorrow, it's 6 o'clock more than two chapters (turn your eyes),If it's updated normally after 2 o'clock, then it's a smooth dayβ€”β€”Ξ΅-('; )

(End of chapter)