Chapter 623 She is back home
Kavi was feeling a little annoyed when Falusan, who was dismantling the machine, spoke up, "My affairs are no longer a secret. There's no need to hide them."
While busying herself, Falushan began to talk about her own story, "I was trapped in a mysterious relic for a hundred years because of an experimental accident."
Perhaps because of the mysterious power in the ruins, time in Falushan's body stopped.
Falushan turned around and let the curious girl and the elf take a closer look at the "proof" - the pupils of her eyes were strange triangles, one side was blue and the other side was green.
Paimon couldn't help but murmur, "How magical..."
What is the power that can make humans immortal?
If this power can be used properly, it will definitely benefit mankind!
Su's attention was elsewhere, "Isn't that equivalent to a hundred years of imprisonment?" Senior Falushan is too miserable!
"It's all in the past. I've almost forgotten all about those things." Falusan paused, "It's been a few years since I escaped from that broken ruins. Now I can walk around and have someone to talk to every day. I don't know how happy I am!"
Falushan had indeed forgotten the days when she struggled in the ruins which were full of traps and codes. The scattered fragments in her memory were all scenes of herself trying to decipher the codes and disarm the traps.
All the paper and pens they had brought with them were used up, so they used stone slabs to solve the problems on the walls and the floor.
When there was no more room on the walls and floor, she exhausted all the possibilities in her mind.
In the end, her memory became blurred and her mind began to slow down, but she managed to escape from the ruins before her soul was worn away.
I don’t know how long I traveled in the scorching sea of sand, but I was finally discovered by a passing caravan and rescued back to the House of Religion.
Su couldn't help but sigh, "Senior Falusan, you are really strong. Strong and brave." She deserves more praise from people than sympathy and regret.
"Of course!" Falusan was very proud. "As a senior, you should have many good qualities to set an example for the younger generation."
Faluzan had already dismantled Kakata and checked Sora's previous efforts. "You did a good job, but you have reached your limit."
Falushan picked out the core of Kakata with her square bracelet. "The most important part is too worn out. If it is not replaced, subsequent repairs will be impossible. Other parts will also continue to have problems. Who designed it?"
Tinari told Falusan about Abatoi and Kakata.
"This part is quite special and we don't have any replacements on hand at the moment," added Seno.
"Of course," Falusan was surprisingly familiar with this part. "This is the core of the rehabilitation mechanism. The mechanism equipped with it is extremely rare. Similar parts have not been unearthed through formal channels for nearly a hundred years."
Tinari nodded. "This is indeed rare. I didn't find it at the all-purpose merchant Dolly. I don't know where in the desert Abatoi picked up the original parts."
Falushan sighed, "This is the last work of a young generation who passed away early..."
After thinking for a long time, Falushan took out a regeneration mechanism core and replaced it with Kakata.
"I've taken care of the most troublesome part for you. You can go find the remaining parts in the desert by yourselves."
"Thank you very much, senior. How much Mora is it?" Tinari knew that such a core was very expensive, and he also knew that Falushan had been worrying about research funds.
"Mora? Ha!" Falusan crossed her arms and said proudly, "I won't sell it no matter how much Mora you have! And I'm just lending it to Kakata temporarily. You have to return it to me when you get a new one."
"No matter how much Mora is, I won't sell it." Paimon complained, "We seem to hear this a lot recently."
Su nodded, "I won't sell it for any amount of Mora, but I'll give it away for free... and lend it for free. The seniors are really generous."
The core that Falusan lent to Kakata was removed from her messenger device Tamimi.
Tamimi is an autonomous unit that Farusan picked up while exploring the desert a long time ago. Before Farusan got into trouble, it was responsible for delivering letters for her.
After Falusan disappeared, the legend of the Ruins Wanderer spread in the desert.
A huge and strange relic wanderer stacked with many other mechanical parts. Following it, you can find the miracle of the Red King in the desert.
"But the so-called Ruins Wanderer is actually Tamimi." Falusan stroked a machine that was less than a meter tall. "It used to be very fragile and had limited intelligence. It could do very little except delivering mail to me and my family."
Tamimi, like Kakata, is equipped with a rehabilitation mechanism that allows it to find suitable parts to replace itself.
In order to find the "recipient" of the letter, Farusan, Tamimi kept looking for spare parts and loaded them on her body while wandering in the desert, eventually turning it into a strange behemoth.
"When Tamimi came towards me, I didn't recognize her at first, she had changed so much."
There was a gleam of light in Falushan's eyes. She would never forget that scene.
The strange mechanical monster ignored the crowd that was facing a formidable enemy and staggered towards her firmly.
The "behemoth" walked towards Falusan and collapsed. From the ruins of the collapsed parts emerged a tiny "messenger" - Tamimi.
Tamimi delivered the yellowed letter to Farushan.
There are some written by her teacher, who helped transform Tamimi.
{When I was transforming Tamimi, I kept thinking: If you were in charge, would you be able to do a better job? You are my best student.}
Some were written by her descendants, who compiled her notes and manuscripts into a book.
{I only hope that a hundred years from now, our students will still remember the name of Senior Falusan.}
There is a letter written by her mother. When everyone said that she was in danger, her mother firmly believed that she was alive and searched for her in various ruins for 20 years. It was not until she could no longer go out due to physical reasons that she handed the task to Tamimi.
{Although I don’t know how long this letter will take to be delivered, and although I regret not being able to say this to you in person, but: Welcome back, Falusan.}
At that time, Falusan had escaped from the ruins for a long time, and life seemed to be gradually returning to normal.
After she knew that a hundred years had passed, she prepared herself mentally and accepted the fact that her relatives and friends would die before her.
In the pursuit of knowledge and exploration of the unknown, there will always be regrets. Scholars must learn to face the consequences of experimental failure calmly.
But it was not until she finished reading the letter sent by Tamimi that spanned such a long time that her suspended heart and soul finally settled down.
She finally returned home, greeted by Tamimi.