"Wah, it's Wynd!! Here comes Wynd!!
A man with a dusty, dirty hood woven on his wings pointed far away and shouted. There were about ten people dressed in the same way around the man, and they set themselves up low on the man's voice.
"Damn, I knew I should have stopped... hey, we're just getting away with this!!
Another one screams to throw up and throw away. When they uttered a curse word in a different tone, they began to scratch their baggage scattered across the ground.
"No, wait............... something is not right!!
A man peered into his binoculars and shouted to the wind that he had lost. There were countless masses of iron in the binoculars that seemed to be armored vehicles, which were approaching them at a fierce speed.
"What are you seeing!! Give me the video over here!!
A little rear from where they are. A man with his upper body out of an empty hole in the ground shouted as he waved loudly. When the man with binoculars turned around and nodded one, the sight of the binoculars he held was sent to the terminal at hand of the man.
"Mike, look at their fuselage!! They're marking something!!
When the man called Mike pulled into the hole, he checked the terminal footage exactly as the man with the binoculars said. The chunk of machine with the nozzle that seemed to be the cannon did depict a red circle marking on the white.
"... Oh, my God. Hey, it's a human being on that one!!
Wind that is a mechanical life-form does not need to be so it is never marked to represent its affiliation. When Mike exclaimed excitedly, he immediately sent the terminal's information to their headquarters. He handed the terminal he had in his hand to his men who were beside him and jumped out of the hole with momentum.
"Hey!! Right here!! We're here!!
Wave your hands wide and scream with all your might, Mike. His men, who were around him, stared at him as if taken lightly, but eventually began to run the same way as no one else, and at last everyone began to run out.
"" We are of the Rising Sun, Lord of the RS Alliance. I just got a signal from the SOS. ""
A man stepped out of one of the armored cars walked up his hand from a distance. It was certain that he was a cyborg because of his grand walk in the strong wind, and Mike urged his men to be careful.
"Rising Sun...... you know what?
One of my men leaves blushing. His people, who were lying beside him, clasped their shoulders and shook their heads beside each other.
"We are from the NASA Alliance. I checked your spacecraft, so I asked for help. Aren't you Imperial Army?
Mike speaking with a trembling voice towards the comms machine. He was a warring soldier, but now he was terribly frightened. Because a huge armored car that I had never seen appeared more heavily than in the sandstorm and surrounded them.
"" The Empire has relinquished its rule around here hundreds of years ago. From the Alpha side, this is the outer space. Could you lower your weapon? ""
That's what the man who was walking this way says and stops his leg. Mike was somewhat lost in the man's words, but put down his weapon saying that if they were enemies, resistance in this situation would be pointless.
"I want to hear more about it. Come here with a few delegates...... hey Stanley. Lead them to the 212 ascent!!
When Mike ordered his men to do so, he proceeded to his feet beneath the man walking over. The armored car like a monster was creepy, but the expectation of beating it had eagled his mind.
Four hundred years actually since ground descent by Wynd. Finally, their connection to the universe returns.
"Wow... is that an underground city? Seriously, though. This is really awesome. I told you twice."
Looking over a tunnel that lasts a long time, Shaggy Taro like a child. The passages made of heavy iron were like mazes, so much so that he no longer knew what route he had taken.
"The ground seems like a sight to see. We just have to live like a mogul."
That's what the man in the robe dirty with the sand said and laughed, smiling at that blue-white face. Taro was initially surprised by its pathological whiteness, but if you open your mouth, nothing will happen. He was the same person.
"I see. By the way, is that mole some kind of creature?
Phantom, who always stands beside Taro and asks around unannounced, said.
"You're like a mammal who digs tunnels and lives in the ground. Was a little bug a staple when it came to mites?
Taro explains to Phantom walking beside him. Then the voice of the interested appearance of "ho" rises from the man in the robe.
"You know me well. I thought it was an extinct species already, but did they find it again?
"Uh, no. I don't know if they found it... I'll explain later."
"Hmm... right. Okay. I'll hope so."
As he traditionally continued walking down the winding corridor, he eventually reached the expansive hall. The sight of a thin, dirty abandoned factory with a throw when I had just gotten to the hole was already like the inside of a small, beautiful spaceship.
"Welcome to NASA, Mr. Taylor. We welcome you."
There were dozens of supposedly representative people waiting in the hall, from which a woman in a bright suit stepped forward and offered her hand. The woman had an unhealthy blue and white complexion by way of example, but she was a gentle beauty with striking drooping eyes.
"Hi, Miss Olivia. We thank you for your welcome."
Taro smiled as he slapped down the sand on his hand, holding the offered hand all the way down.
"I see. So are you sure we NASA are under the umbrella of the RS Alliance?
The ceiling is low, but we dine together in a widely taken hall. You distracted me. There was no such thing as a guard, and on the contrary, Rising Sun's face was allowed to be armed.
After being greeted in the basement, Taronda spent some time exchanging information with each other, and the time leading up to the subsequent meeting was referred to as a break for consultation. The Tarrandas brought admiration to their vitality as they spent the air strikes underground, while at the same time discussing realistic policies. Then he decided on some policy and wanted to discuss it with the delegates.
"I don't think so for once, but it's unprecedented for how many minutes... I don't know, this"
Answering that to Olivia, the representative of the NASA Alliance, Taro turns to Marl, who sits next to him. Marl opened his mouth after much thought.
"We have no choice but to make up our minds around it than it is an outer space. Mr. Dean has gathered his rights to keep a party in the empire from getting their hands on it, and there's no precedent or anything, is there?
I got Marl's answer, "I see," Taro said. Olivia opened her mouth with her hands up to Taro, who showed a bare gesture of thinking about what was going on.
"As far as we are concerned, we would like to see attribution to the RS Alliance - the technological gap will be widening in the course of 400 years, and we do not have the strength to just maintain the status quo"
A little too bad, Olivia. "What do you mean you can't keep the status quo?" Taro asked, Olivia nodded one before continuing.
"Items like drive detection elements and raiser metal are no longer completely depleted. Until now we have managed to do this with recycling and recovery from the wind, but that is already the limit too. A number of machines have already stopped working, and there is no prospect of restarting"
"The drive detection element, or... that's all a copy, right? Can't you make it on the corporate side?
To Alan, who sits next to him, hissing and asking Taro.
"Ah. The original is kept by the Empire. The elements deteriorate every time they're copied, so you don't have to think about how much they've deteriorated over the course of 400 years. Perhaps BISHOP-related machines will be wiped out."
Likewise, hissing and Alan. Taro nodded at it and turned to Olivia.
"I see, I guessed the situation. If that's the case, we'll be able to supply both. And I heard you were on your way here, but I hear you've been dealing with Waindo for a long time. What's going on around there?
To Taro's question, Olivia looks tired saying yes.
"We've been fighting for hundreds of years now. It's been nearly 300 years since the basement they live in and this basement were connected."
"Bitter...... that guy again. They don't know they're giving up."
"Yes, you're right. Initially it seemed to be able to deal with it by blocking the hole, but these days it stopped going. Looks like you've learned to take time, and you're coming through holes from nowhere funny. You're gonna dig hundreds of kilometers, right?
"Ah, I know. It's similar up there. There are those guys that fly over hundreds or thousands of years ignoring the presence or absence of drive particles. You're sick of it, aren't you?"
Taro speaking with a face like a bitter bug chewed up. Olivia returns it with a clever look of soft bitterness. "By the way," Taro opened his mouth after some silent time of empathy between her and the victim.
"I don't care if you ignore it because it's a good question, but the name of your alliance. Does" NASA "have any origin?
Behind the back of the word that it doesn't matter, a serious look of Taro. In contrast to that, Olivia with a decent expression wondering why you ask such a question. "I don't know exactly," she prefaced before continuing.
"It seems that our earthbound ancestors found an ancient ruin that they thought was from the early days of the Empire as they expanded their underground cities. At least I have heard that you received the patterns and names that were depicted on the items that were left in the ruins. Like them, it was an expression of our desire to develop new living environments."
Together with the Tarrandas who breathe into Olivia's words. Taro nodded silently as he quickly glanced at Marr and Alan.
"Is it a ruin...... that's very interesting. As a matter of fact, we also did research on the early days of the Empire with the development of the periphery. It's a relic, but is it possible for me to show it to you?
I don't mind ordering you to stand up, but I don't need to bother making you feel bad. Plus, it's the name of the alliance, so maybe it's being worshipped.
Olivia finally says, "That's..." whether or not such a tall idea was right. I wanted to avoid being strong if I could, but I was starting to think of Taro, but Olivia's answer was something in a different direction than I expected.
"The place where the ruins were supposedly located has already been in Wynd's hands long before. Unfortunately, I don't know what's happening right now."