“Hiss…
I get the logic, but how on earth did you scrap together such a huge mech with just that little bit of junk?” Stelle and Serlin sat on a mech that looked suspiciously like the Star-Crosser, slowly advancing toward the Robot Settlement.
Just thinking about how this mech was born made Stelle feel like her worldview was being challenged.
Just those scrap mechanical parts on the ground, the kind that were purely destroyed and complete trash, and yet…
They were picked up by Serlin (Vill-V), modified a bit at random…
and turned into such a cool mech.
“So, how exactly did you do it?
I didn’t feel like I was spacing out just now…
how did a pile of junk turn into this?” “What about the power source?
The materials?…Is this even scientific?” “Oh, my dear audience, it seems you have indeed underestimated the great Miss Vill-V.
It truly breaks my heart.” Serlin feigned sadness.
“Is this such a difficult thing to understand?” “Since we need to convince Svarog, can’t I just do some small handiwork and then beat Svarog into submission?” “It feels less interesting than letting monkeys fight a high-tech war on a deserted island.” “Wait, sister?” Stelle looked at the humble-bragging Serlin in front of her, dumbfounded.
Was this even human speech?
Was she sure there was no cheating involved?
Serlin looked at the Stelle regretfully, shaking her head as if looking down on her IQ.
“This is what a genius is!
If you don’t believe me, ask Herta.
Isn’t this stuff possible just by having hands?” Hearing her say this, Stelle nodded subconsciously.
It was only normal for a genius to achieve such a feat!
A salute to the most heaven-defying, most eccentric Erudition maniac in Star Rail.
“Wait, that’s not right!” Stelle finally reacted to the shocking self-proclamation Serlin had made.
“You…
is the mechanic of this character card that high?” “It’s merely the peak of human wisdom, nothing to be considered a high-IQ talent.” “Don’t forget the Might of An-Utu you love playing with.
That thing was crafted by the character I’ve transformed into now, Teacher Da V.” Serlin said as she danced excitedly on the mech.
She had never felt her brain work so well!
“My dear audience!
I feel like I can’t suppress my curiosity now.
I’m going to put on a grand and magnificent performance on Jarilo-VI!” “Don’t mess around, please don’t mess around!” For some reason, Stelle’s heart skipped a beat, as if it had been scratched by a black cat.
If Serlin was allowed to do as she pleased, she would definitely pull off something incredibly big within a day.
On the way to the Robot Settlement, they also saw many residents here…
Although they were all surprised by Serlin’s handiwork…
Their pace of life far exceeded that of the Overworld.
To survive…
they could only work non-stop.
Compared to the Overworld, their lives were like hell—no clear community planning, no proper medicine, no bright sky…
Most of them were miners.
After the Overworld and Lower District were sealed, Cocolia only kept the Geomarrow passage open, so…
One could only say they were barely surviving.
In this abstract universe…
they were already extremely lucky.
At least they were still alive and didn’t have to worry about being killed by some unknown AOE for the time being.
That was already good enough, wasn’t it?
Both Stelle and Serlin fell silent.
Stelle had lost her past memories, but she hadn’t seen such a sight since waking up at the Herta Space Station or in the Overworld.
As for Serlin, it was simpler.
Before transmigrating, such scenes only existed on the internet.
Having never seen such real misery, she was naturally deeply shocked.
Stelle’s expression gradually became firm, and a flame seemed to ignite in her eyes.
“Serlin, I…
I want to help them.
I feel like…
Belobog shouldn’t be like this.” “What a coincidence, I feel the same.
It’s just…
a world that needs an outside Deliverer is truly beyond saving.” Serlin thought of the awkward pair, Seele and Bronya.
“They will have a future, even though the upper and lower levels are split and there are various organizations in the Lower District.” “But…
I believe in the tenacity of humanity, in their will to move toward the future.” “Punching the Stellaron is easy; brute force will do.” “But before that, we must first unify the Overworld and Lower District.
Sigh…
why is the Cocolia of every world so incompetent and prone to failure?” “I understand Old Zan’s words now…
Compared to the so-called Path, governing a civilization is indeed more troublesome.” Serlin rubbed the Stelle’s raccoon head, her mood recovering a bit.
“Am I seeing things…
Such a huge robot, it’s even bigger than Boss Svarog, right?” The residents gathered at the Robot Settlement fled one after another.
For the sake of their lives, they didn’t want, nor did they need, to know what the two were up to.
When they reached the gate, Serlin just gave it a light tap, and the gate guarding the Robot Settlement opened just like that.
What a joke.
If she could be stumped by a password verification while using the Vill-V character card, she might as well just go hang herself.
“Oh, so there’s another door inside.
Old Shi, I’ll leave this to you.” “Hello, do you have an invitation from Miss Clara?” A wandering robot that had been guarding this place, a traffic light of the great Aeon of Preservation, greeted them in a machine-like voice.
Stelle poked the little traffic light and asked, “Who is Clara?” “Ah…
I almost forgot.
We’ve skipped so many steps.
To find parts to repair the settlement’s power supply device, Clara has dived into the Rift all by herself.” “So, who exactly is Clara?” Serlin gestured with her hands.
“She’s a barefoot little loli with white hair and red eyes, who doesn’t wear shoes just like little Griseo!” “!?
I must go save her immediately!
A child going into the Rift to find materials…
is that something a child should be doing?” “It is my duty to protect beautiful girls!” Stelle spoke with righteous indignation, although…
that really was what she was thinking.
Serlin nodded with satisfaction, casually transferred control of the nearby mech to Stelle, and then looked at the massive power supply system in the distance.
“I’ll open the door in a moment.
Then you explain things to Svarog and take him with you to find Clara.” “I’ll help repair the power supply system here.
Letting a child do this kind of thing, what kind of nonsense is that?” “Okay, leave it to me!” Stelle caught the main point.
“Use Clara to kidnap Svarog and make him come with us, right?” “Exactly!” Serlin ignored Timmy’s protest and directly unlocked the gate’s mechanism.
Driving the mech, Stelle aggressively faced Svarog behind the gate.
…
“Let me see, the power supply system of the Robot Settlement…
Is this it?” “I thought it would be how powerful, but this is it?” Expert Serlin excitedly took out her tools.
“There’s a lot of room for optimization in this system!” “Geomarrow power?
Minerals created by the power of the Amber Lord…
used the Preservation Path to resist the cold?
The Geomarrow is almost used up…” “Changed!” “Nuclear fusion is completely outdated…
Can Honkai Energy be handled here?” “Got it!
Wouldn’t it be better to directly connect to imaginary internal energy and convert it into thermal energy?
Let me design it…” ————————
“And If you’re enjoying it, drop a Power Stone for me!”