Chapter 60 Cosmic Drifting Bottle
Hazy Star Territory, Cadia Star District, Secondary Sector, Wild Planet Codename ∑-3
Code: Rogue Trader Flagship, Destiny Steel
Status: Parked
Deep underground in Captain Walter's Mechanical Throne, hundreds of Thinkers are connected together, soaked in the depths of the cold liquid, making a slight buzzing sound, countless The thick cables converged into one and ran up through the floor, joining the captain's throne in parallel.
——The main sensor array has been turned on, with a monitoring radius of 20 astronomical units——
The communication light came on, and an abnormal code message that needed to be confirmed came from the bubble cabin and attracted the captain's attention.
Bahter Walter pondered for a moment.
"Sensor array, initiates reality and subspace scanning of this coordinate."
——Man-made object data confirmation, coordinate σ—00—7
——The data analysis results are being settled——
——Please wait——
——The results have been verified, suspected imperial ship fragments, quantity 1——
"The sensor's scanning intensity of the object at this coordinate is increased by 300%, and the scan is further refined."
——The data analysis results are being returned——
——The result has been confirmed, the fragment of the Martian Mechanicum Ark Mechanicus, quantity 1, there are no other imperial ships nearby, and the keel code is being scanned——
——The keel code is seriously damaged and cannot be confirmed——
——The appearance model is being scanned for database comparison——
The scanning results of the sensor were quickly fed back to the cyborg captain’s retina, and the experienced captain immediately made a decision.
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[Why are there so many things happening one after another? 】 is driving on the astonishingly huge flat-topped mountains of this planet - specifically, Aharin is responsible for driving the vehicle; Perturabo sits on the co-pilot side and asks Aharin to use a machine gun to shoot some kind of large-scale vehicle on this planet. Protozoa, while working on documents; while someone is eating snacks and watching the scenery in the back row - Lamizane muttered in the psychic communication.
[I thought that after we finished our ride, we could go up to the Iron Blood to soak in the hot springs, and then go back to the room to have a rest after dinner. 】
【You already have my original body, what else are you not satisfied with? This amount of time is insignificant to the Man of Steel. ] Bian Mu gritted his teeth very unhappily, [And you have done nothing today except sleeping in the back seat, eating and watching the scenery. Why do you have to relax 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 energy for socializing. They only have these——] Lamizane made a very small "millimetre" with his finger. , [I have to relax and recharge after I use it up, otherwise I won’t be able to handle anything! 】
【What the hell is this so-called social energy quota? Is it possible for me, Perturabo's body, to be so frail? 】
[Well, this is not easy to explain. But it does exist, trust me. 】
Bian Mu decided not to continue the conversation with his stupid body, lest he be dragged into some more ridiculous level of debate.
He paused the file processing and tapped the input device to make an electronic sound.
"Aharin."
The squire, who was happily using twin bolt cannons to sieve his prey, responded immediately. "Your command, my lord."
"Take us back to the Iron Blood, there are some things we need to deal with."
"As you command. My Lord."
Perturabo's exclusive Storm Eagle gunship was quickly defeated by the anti-gravity The engine rose into the air, then started its own rocket engine and flew towards the Iron Blood. ————————————
The iron ring mechanical guard loudly announced the arrival of the original body. As the electronic sound disappeared, another voice also came from the bridge. came the entrance.
"We have made some amazing new discovery that makes you want to use the emergency communication channel, Bahta." He strode onto the front bridge, and the captain and officers saluted the leader of their legion. Mizan waved his hand, indicating that they could return to their respective posts.
He walked to Captain Vaught's command throne, where there were now two large seats at the highest point of the entire bridge - although Captain Vaught himself complained about it. One is for the original body. In addition to practical functions, ancient metals and carvings from Olympia are used extensively in the decoration; the other is for the popular man in front of the original body, the beloved Khadomo. Designed for the elderly.
Although no one knows why a Contemptor Dreadnought with metal legs needs a special seat, but since the Lord of Steel has allowed the overriding request of the Lord of Guardians and Captain of the Tenth Company, then the bridge Everything will be as it should be, and Captain Vaught's ancient wisdom prevents him from ever questioning it.
"Perturabo" walked to his exquisite and comfortable throne and sat down. Elder Khadomo took a seat on the other side of the throne, and the attendants stood under them.
The cyborg captain saluted as best he could.
"My Lord, we found ship fragments in this unmanned galaxy that are likely to come from the Martian Mechanicus."
"Oh?"
[Ask him to report detailed data , with Walter's caution, he must have obtained more information before sending us a communication. 】
"Well...report the specific information to me, Bachta."
"Yes, my lord," the cyborg captain's eyes flashed with data. The light spot of the communication, "The damage to this Mechanical Ark is very serious, but according to optical and other scanning analysis, it should have been destroyed in an accident, much like it suffered some kind of natural disaster. The intensity of the damage The temperature and intensity are too high, and it doesn’t look like it was attacked by a weapon. In addition, because it is too cold and dead, we have not found any signs of blessing from the Supreme God.”
"Continue."
"——Its entire tail and most of its head are lost, leaving only a small fragment of the middle section."
[It sounds like this ark's The gravity and life-support systems have been destroyed or shut down, and this is no different from a piece of space debris. 】
"It is so broken that it is almost impossible for you to bring us back from the hunt on the surface of the fake... planet, Bakht."
"Yes. Yes, my lord, but when we were about to move the sensor elsewhere, the sensor scanned an extremely weak sequence signal. ”
Lamizane remained calm.
"It's amazing how tenacious it is. But what exists on this ruin may be dirty orcs, or mutants, or even something worse. All in all, it's nothing special."
"Generally speaking, it is like this, my lord, but according to the scanning results of the sensor array, there should be only a small part of the entire debris that is still functioning, and the signal it emits is a special kind of Internal code of the Adeptus Mechanicus, my lord."
[Oh? 】
“Things are starting to get interesting, so you must have deciphered it before you had the courage to tell me about it.”
The cyborg captain solemnly saluted again.
"That's it, my lord, the deciphered code part first showed a name, then others."
"Who is it?"
" The deciphered message is as follows: No one shall return the Ark to the inviolable private property of the great Belisarius Caul."
Quack!
In short, I need to do important things tomorrow, which consumes the author's social energy quota, and I have a hunch that there is a high possibility of encountering obstacles, so if there is no update after 2 o'clock tomorrow, I will update two chapters at 6 o'clock (forward). If it is updated normally after 2 o'clock, it will be a smooth day——ε-(｀;)
(End of this chapter)