After Seele beat them up, the two vagrants fled in panic.
"Hmph, good-for-nothing losers." Seele did not chase them. She merely watched their retreating backs coldly, making no effort to hide the disdain in her voice.
"Huh? What's this? Did those two guys leave it behind...?" March 7th discovered the spoils.
It was a white machine that looked like three long, leaf-shaped structures joined together.
At that moment, the machine slowly floated into the air, making a burst of noise.
March 7th cried out in surprise, "Ooh... whoa! Wh-what is this?!"
Immediately afterward, the sound of an electric current ran through the machine, and an electronic voice resembling a young girl's rang out.
"Beep-boop... searching for potential users...
"Beep-boop... voiceprint detected. Retrieving information corresponding to voiceprint-good heavens, an alien, no less."
March 7th stared at it, a little dazed. "Wh-what's going on? This thing talked? And it knows we're not locals?"
"This definitely isn't technology from this world." Dan Heng remained composed. He gave it a couple of casual glances and found some useful clues on it. "Look-it even has the Interastral Peace Corporation's logo on its casing. It might be an antique left here by an interstellar traveler long ago."
Yet no sooner had Dan Heng finished speaking than the machine delivered quite a retort!
"Beep-boop... you're an antique! Your whole family's antiques!"
Dan Heng fell silent.
Jiang Yu looked at the machine beside him, then raised his head to look at Dan Heng's expressionless face.
In a sense, the machine was not actually wrong. Teacher Dan Heng certainly qualified as an antique...
But in terms of personhood and life, Jiang Yu agreed more with the view that a Vidyadhara before and after molting rebirth were two different individuals... as for any scraps of memory that might remain, he