A journey of Shadowverse and Honkai Impact 3rd

Nicholas' tone was light, but what he said made sense. Following the farm's signs, he walked through one cabin after another, and finally came to a staircase. He kept going up, and at the end of the cold and hard stairs, he arrived at the so-called main control room.

The silver-white walls exuded a neat and harmonious light. The integrated data table was densely and fluctuating with the monitoring data of the entire farm. After verifying her identity and opening the sensor door, Sera saw an ordinary human and a bulging spherical robot.

"Nicholas? Is today's scavenging over?"

The staff were obviously surprised by the arrival of Nicola and Sera, especially Sera. In her impression, such beautiful attire was not common in Eyalon.

"It's over for now. Due to an unexpected incident, the ruins of the core city are now filled with monsters. It's not a good time to collect resources."

"Also, this is Miss Sera, the one who caused the accident today. In a sense, she should be considered a distinguished guest of Eyalon now."

Nicholas said that although he has not completely let go of his prejudice against outsiders, he will not exaggerate when speaking and his style of sticking to the facts can be considered fair.

"Hello, can you give me some information about the types of crops grown on the farm, as well as the nutrient solution? I'm quite curious about this."

With a gentle smile and a cute and friendly look, the female staff member felt that the child in front of her was as dazzling as a gem when their blue eyes met.

I have the urge to hug her and love her dearly...

There was some inappropriate emotion in her brown eyes, but the black-haired staff member still exchanged glances with Nicola about these things, and only with her tacit consent did she have the confidence to answer.

"Give it to Miss Sera. This is her reward for helping Eyalon."

"I see... Well then, Ms. Sera, copying the data will take some time. Please rest here for a while."

The uniformed woman invited her warmly, her preferential treatment of cute things reflected in her smile. Then, in an inconspicuous moment, the refreshing feeling washed away by the invisible things took away her accumulated fatigue, and her spirit was refreshed with full enthusiasm.

She winked quietly and gave her elder sister a look that said "you know what I mean". Then, under Nicola's gaze, Sera walked to another staff member, a chubby robot.

Numerous wires were connected to its body, turning its originally chubby spherical shape into a round hedgehog that was difficult to deal with. It was immersed in its work and paid no attention to any external information, which also made Sera lose interest in it.

If I remember correctly, in my previous life's memories of Shadowverse, there was indeed a similar robot image called Yuanyuangun.

Sitting in the empty seat in the main control room, Sera was lost in thought as she recalled everything she had witnessed since arriving in Eyalon. Suddenly, a man with a cold face appeared in the seat next to her.

"It's a pretty good technique. You should be able to do even better, giving vitality, relieving fatigue, and even healing injuries."

The first words were unexpected compliments, followed by the specific results inferred by keen insight. Inadvertently, Nicholas also showed off his outstanding abilities.

"Well, Mr. Nicola, do you want to learn?"

The clear voice was like the sound of wind chimes echoing in the quiet mountains and forests, which was pleasant to the ears and had a touching meaning. If Nicola wanted to learn, Sera would not mind teaching him.

"..."

Nicholas turned his head, his light grey eyes fixed on the girl beside him. It took him a while to utter a single word in response, the harsh words creating a somewhat odd contrast.

"it is good."

It just so happened that waiting was boring, so Sera, who had a teacher's heart, immediately put on a serious face and began to explain the key points of the technique to Nikola in a serious manner.

It wasn't long before Nicholas, who nodded from time to time, became contemplative. Through extremely fast calculations, he gradually understood the true meaning of Sera's magic.

The powerful magic power of the experimental machine is controlled by sophisticated procedures and tenacious will, and in Nikola's hands, it weaves a magic formula that is exactly the same. But even before it is used on humans, Nikola knows that the effect will definitely be greatly reduced.

There was no other reason. In terms of pure magic quality, he was no match for Sera. Moreover, in terms of the compatibility of the techniques, mechanical magic was not suitable for driving such magic that concerned life.

but……

"This magic spell is very useful and can bring a lot of benefits to Eyalon. Now I believe that you, Sera, have no bad intentions."

"Bad intentions. Honestly, that's an insult to me."

Shaking her head and rolling her eyes at Nicola's comments, Sera then received all the data she wanted, which was the carrier of the information, which was exactly in line with Eyalon's style.

"Looks like I'm going to need a smartphone or something to view the technical information you gave me."

Slender fingers grasped an iron-gray hard drive, and Sera sighed helplessly.

119. Annie is awesome!

The next journey had an additional task, which was to find the hard drive's reading carrier. According to Nikola, it was a lightweight wrist computer that integrated a series of capabilities such as communication and data processing.

Continuing down the double helix stairs, Sera's blue eyes took in more of Eyalon's silo-like structure, and also browsed the carved murals on the wall. In addition to many aircraft and mechas that were obviously from the civilized side, Sera also saw a group of unidentified spheres in rich colors standing on the opposite side of the civilization.

"Is this the calamity from outer space that destroyed civilization?"

On the way to the hardware department, Sera curiously asked Nicola about the beautiful images on the mural.

"Yes and no," Nicholas replied, "Because according to the information we've collected, all that remains of His appearance are some extremely vague textual descriptions, with no images."

The footsteps echoed on the stairs, wandering and circling in the space, stretching into a long melody, and then stopping at the flat floor loop.

Here, on the underground floor marked F18, Sera felt a noticeable drop in temperature. Although Eyalon had an air circulation system, perhaps the life forms working here were not as fragile as humans.

Thoughtfully, Sera watched as an omnic greeted Nikola and continued pushing a cart towards an unknown area. However, after watching, Sera still focused her attention on what was in front of her.

It was a corridor with a very sci-fi feel. The integrated walls shone with a tough alloy blue color. A cold air kept flowing through the ventilation ducts, bringing with it a strange smell mixed with various things in the studio not far away.

Fuels, chemicals, circuit boards, etc...

"The taste here isn't very good, but that's also because mechanical life forms aren't as fragile as humans."

"Well, how are you feeling, Sera? If you're not feeling well, I can call someone out for you. It's the same if we collect data outside and then produce it on site."

After Nicholas finished speaking, he seemed to suddenly realize that Sera was a human being, so he asked in time to make up for it, revealing his consideration for others.

"No problem. I'm also curious about the production process and so on. Maybe I'll ask the staff here for a copy of the design materials later."

The man in the coat walked to the door for identity verification, but this time he was rejected. His authority was not high enough, so he had no choice but to enter the reason for his visit in front of the small red display screen. After approval, he was allowed to enter one of the operating centers of Eyalon, the hardware department responsible for production and manufacturing.

The sensor door was wide open, revealing endless rows of precision instruments, like closely connected houses, occupying a vast space and injecting an extraordinary solemnity into the atmosphere.

Sniffing the strange-smelling air, Sera put her eyes close to the instrument and checked the nameplate under the bright light. After browsing the various data labels, she could now explain it clearly.

——I still don’t understand what these instruments are used for.

"Although these instruments are not prone to malfunction, it's best not to get too close. Otherwise, you'll be responsible if something goes wrong."

Nicholas's warning came from the front, and then another figure walked out from behind him. The dark purple hair and light golden eyes almost made Sera mistake him for Xilin, who was still riding the road of her dream of becoming a tailor.

Yeah, I get it. She's also a mechanical lifeform. If I remember correctly, in the Poem of Shadows of the Past Life, her name was...

The creation of Danzi Anier.

The blue eyes took a good look at the approaching figure. She was about the same height as Sera, but a little taller. Her long purple hair had a strange brighter color than Xilin's. Her pair of light golden eyes revealed a pretty weakness, which made people suspect that if she was punched, she might cry all day.

"Hello, I'm... Annie. Brother Nicholas told me everything. Can... I see your hands? This is a necessary procedure for data collection."

The metal receivers are fixed on both sides of the girl's head, making her dress more unique and charming. Her white stockings reveal some healthy skin under the short skirt, making her look no different from a human.

"I'm Sera, nice to meet you, Annie."

"Yeah, me too, Sierra."

Their eyes met, perhaps because they were of similar height, or perhaps because Sera's blue eyes showed a reassuring kindness, Anier's nervousness immediately disappeared without a trace, and he found his composure when he was alone.

She stretched out her dominant right hand and presented it to Anier. Her delicate white palm shone with a milky luster. Although it was slender, that was because Sera was not very old. Her healthy palm was still plump and smooth where it should be, which was a sign of good fortune.

"Um……"

She looked at it carefully and stretched out her little hand to pinch it, but the part Anier paid attention to was the wrist. After the wonderful physical communication, Anier also knew the various data of the adaptation.

"Sera, wait here for a moment."

He turned around and trotted away. In the vast experimental room, all of a sudden, there were the sounds of Anier operating the instruments. The sounds of raw materials being transported, precision instruments operating, and the final debugging sounds rang out one after another, like a wild melody, but ended in silence.

"Anier is an indispensable craftsman in the hardware department. She has extraordinary talent and ability in creating things. Without her and her sisters, Eyalon would not have survived until now."

A simple sentence revealed Anier's identity. After everything was settled, Nicola explained the identity of the purple-haired girl.

"Annie's sister must be a very reliable person."

She smiled and said that in a sense, Sera also knew Annie's two sisters. In their previous life, they were both very famous and well-known.

"That's right, but their condition isn't very good right now. They're temporarily shutting down for self-diagnosis."

The information revealed in Nicola's words was not very good, which made Selaton, who originally wanted to get to know him, regretful.

The sound of fine footsteps was heard, and then a flash of purple appeared at the end of the field of vision. The girl who was jogging had a pretty posture, and her fluttering hair raised a bright light like waves.

"Come on, Sierra."

Annie excitedly handed his work to his new friend. His excellent skills made the wrist computer, which had not yet been closed, look like a wonderful work of art. The etched patterns served as decoration and also housed an astonishing number of circuits, achieving a perfect balance between performance and appearance.

Click.

A slightly cold feeling came from the tightly fitted wrist computer, which looked like a metal wristband. Sera curiously adjusted it according to Anier's soft words. After a while, the sound of successful authentication was heard in the quiet area.

"Authentication successful, authenticator: Sera, connecting to the Eyalon network, welcome, new friend of Eyalon."

"In these dark times, may our tiny flame return to the devastated earth."

An incomprehensible electronic sound rang in Sera's ears. Although she could tell it was a female voice, she was still confused.

Dead things have no spirituality, or their spirituality is very weak. We have no idea how to translate what they say.

"Hmm..." Anier looked at Sera's puzzled expression and spoke tentatively, "This means that Sera welcomes you to join the Eyalon family. From now on, we will be family."

"I see, I see." Sera laughed. "It seems I need to put learning the local language on the agenda as soon as possible."

120. Scavenging Emergency

Eyalon's concept of time is similar to reality, as evidenced by his four days of text learning and his own biological clock.

However, there is no day and night system caused by the movement of celestial bodies here. Once you step out of the assigned room, all you see is bright lights, as if it is eternal daytime in the Arctic Circle.

If one leaves Eyalon and walks on the desolate land, one will naturally be in eternal night, with only dirty winds and flashes of lightning in the black clouds as companions.

How can we restore the vitality of this terrible world back to normal?

Sera had thought of many ways and considered some plans based on her knowledge, but due to the limitations of the barren land and the rare surviving species, the best solution she could come up with was to call her parents or escape.

As long as the tree mother can come over, everything will be fine...but how can we contact the forest?

The thought of this made her feel deflated. Sitting in her chair, Sera had no choice but to continue reading the information projected in front of her. Among the many technologies related to the manufacture of electronic components, the preparation of nutrient solutions, etc., she was most interested in the underlying protocol of intelligent mechanical life forms.

Giving the lifeless machine the vital soul, being born into the world as a mind-holding machine, is like the continuation of the creators' lives and the inheritance of civilization. It is expected that perhaps after this planet is completely destroyed, there will still be tenacious machines active underground, giving birth to a mechanical flame.

However, how likely is this to happen? Even if it were to happen, it would probably just be a tragic epic.

I rubbed my eyes and went to bed in a standard room. A deep sleep passed by in a flash, and then I meditated again, leading the accumulation of wisdom and strengthening my spirituality. The long time disappeared.

When Sera noticed the movement outside, she noticed that it was the vibration of the wrist computer. The vibration was slight but frequent, and the buzzing sound was different from that of annoying mosquitoes. It would attract attention but not be annoying.

Clicking on the screen projection, the virtual projection immediately displayed a line of help message. In Sera's eyes, the ice-blue words were no longer the blinding foreign language.

"Did you get into an accident while out? Even the tools I made couldn't prevent it. Looks like you're in trouble."

Sensing the extremely anxious situation from the message, Sera's thoughts immediately extended and accurately locked onto the location of Eyalon's medical department. Based on her familiarity with Eyalon over the past four days, its location should be on the F8 floor.

The waves spread and the space transmission was completed immediately. The feeling of swimming freely in the sea was fascinating. After a while, Sera appeared in the bright aisle.

The smell of disinfectant hit my nose, and at the same time, there was an alarm that suddenly sounded and then canceled, and incidentally, there was also a warning printed on the hospital display screen.

"Ms. Sera, when using super-standard space techniques in Eyalon, you must report it in advance using your wrist-mounted computer."

"Human lives are at stake. Please show me the way first. I want to go faster."

Sera's words were light, but invisible spiritual ripples had spread to every aspect of the hospital. Immediately, when the intelligent robot in charge of the hospital gave the exact location, she quickly flashed to the corresponding place, and as expected, she attracted another warning.

Although I have the wisdom and know how to compromise, I am afraid that I will still be subjected to lectures and punishments in the future. Alas.

The thought of a slight complaint flashed by, and was replaced by seriousness towards the wounded. In Sera's opinion, the strong smell of blood in the operating room was too pungent.

The broken limbs were charred black, and the silent scene didn't seem too scary, but it was full of scars. On the other side, the white cloth wrapped around the broken limbs was blood red. The extraordinary tragedy struck the brain along the line of sight, bringing unspeakable pain.

"How long have you been out of body?"

The words received a very quick response, and the words of the intelligent medical technician accurately described the injuries of the scavengers.

"The entire right arm has been separated from the body for three hours, and was directly severed by the high-temperature radiation. Conventional limb reattachment is essentially impossible."