Su'er physical and mental state were not enough to support him to complete the journey of searching for two Dwarf spaceships in a row. That is to say, even if he tried his best to pick a spaceship that looked very little damaged, if he didn't find what he wanted on this spaceship... he wouldn't have to think about the future.
Although he had a clear understanding of such things in his Heart, Su'er didn't feel any panic or fear at all - he even moved forward towards the spaceship with anticipation. If his physical strength didn't really allow it, he might even hum a song.
Su'er was probably really crazy.
The hull made of dark gray steel-like material, with red copper-colored damage marks peeling off in this battle, and there were round rivet-like fiThinkgs between the blocks. When these cute guys were flying in the sky, Su'er couldn't compare them, but now when he looked at them up close, he found that these little things were bigger than his head.
Yes, Su'er liked this design style of the Dwarf.
It is full of diesel punk flavor. The most important thing is that there are a lot of gun barrels. In addition to the largest gun barrel, there is a second smaller auxiliary gun barrel below it, and below the auxiliary gun barrel are three second-level gun barrels. In addition to these, there are also densely packed smallest gun barrels for the Dwarf to operate, which fully reflects the design concept of what big is good and more is beautiful.
The overall structure is somewhat like the water gun that Su'er played in his previous life, and the command room of the spacecraft is where the water gun is stored, and it is also behind the main gun barrel. There are small wings on both sides of the spacecraft that seem to be used to assist flight, and there are five pairs of canine-like designs of different sizes around the gun barrel. As for what kind of effect such a design will have, it is not something Su'er can know.
In fact, not only Su'er likes the design style of the Dwarf, but Riku and his friends also like the creations of the Dwarf. However, the reason is completely different from Su'er. Riku likes the creations of the Dwarf for only one reason, that is, compared with the strange magic of the Elf, the things made by the Dwarf that can be used by pressing buttons are really convenient.
Even humans can use them.
One misunderstanding that must be pointed out is that although humans have zero magic aptitude and cannot connect to the source of magic such as the Spirit Circuits, they can neither study magic nor detect magic, but humans can use items made by magic. If we use games as an analogy, then it is a profession like alchemist, who has no magic power and cannot use magic, but can release magic through props-the only problem is that humans cannot make such props by themself at present, and cannot find a race willing to provide them with magic props.
It is precisely because of this that the expedition team likes to explore the Dwarf ships when they set out, and it is more convenient to query intelligence.
One thing that had always made Su'er quite regretful was that Riku had forced everyone not to bring anything that could carry Elf back to the colony, but now he could finally have a good time.
With his palms on the wall next to him, he climbed up. Su'er felt that he would faint at any time, and his eyelids were constantly struggling. Except for a moment when he first arrived at the crashed spaceship, he was slightly alert, but it didn't take long for him to become drowsy again.
'I hope that elf can come soon,' Su'er muttered silently in his Heart.
Not knowing how the elf determined his position, and not knowing whether she could see through the wall and grasp all his movements, Su'er could only do his best to make arrangements. The only thing he could be Sur of was that the elf did not choose to return to his home, but always followed him - Su'er consciousness, which was about to break, just wanted to live until he could no longer live even if he tried his best.
He had found what he wanted to find. The Dwarf's aircraft carrier was almost in a state of head-up with the barrel facing the ground. Because of the angle, Su'er had not seen that the main barrel of the aircraft carrier had been broken, and even the secondary and tertiary barrels were in this crooked and damaged state. Fortunately, Su'er didn't need them.
After all, he didn't have the strength to move the direction of these things.
He almost used up all his strength to pull up a small barrel that was firing at each other. Su'er twisted this big killer from top to bottom towards the door of the command room that had been twisted and deformed. He just climbed up from there. If the Elf chose to open the door, it would be bombarded by Su'er in an instant. Even if she was injured, she couldn't take such a close-range damage without any injury, right?
Regardless of whether such a plan was naive or not, at least that was what Su'er planned, and he couldn't do anything else. In addition, if the elf didn't choose to come in but chose to destroy the aircraft carrier directly with magic outside, then... if there was another life, Su'er wanted to be a bird.
Trying his best to calm his breathing, Su'er had already raised his intact ear to listen, but after a few seconds, he felt dissatisfied, so he simply lay down and put his ear on the cold steel.
This cold temperature with a chill did dispel a lot of sleepiness for him, at least he didn't have to worry about falling asleep while waiting and missing the opportunity to fight.
Sizzle, sizzle.
For a while, the only sound in the command room was the sparks from the rope-like object exposed to the air. Perhaps because it was pulled too roughly just now, the cable that powered the barrel in Su'er hand was flashing with an uneasy light.
Ding.
Gradually, amidst the dull crackling sound, a completely different sound suddenly sounded.
Clang.
It was very crisp, and one could even tell at once that something hard was knocking on the steel wall. It was like a bolt of lightning that struck Su'er Heart, giving his exhausted spirit a jolt.
Here it comes!
The unhurried voice was even deliberately notifying Su'er of its arrival, like a ghost in a horror movie. The crisp knocking sound gradually became clearer, louder and louder.
Clang!
Silently getting up from the ground, Su'er pressed his hands hard on the button of the transmitter, staring at the broken and twisted door of the command room with wide eyes.
He no longer needed to be close to the floor to hear it. The crisp knocking sound was clear enough even when he sat up... as if it was knocking directly next to his ear.