Unknown to Aden, there were two separate parties having a meeting about him. The first was Emika and the council members discussing the information she provided them about the newcomer young man, who was so unbelievably strange that it may have seemed like he was an alien and they couldn’t figure out where or why he came here. Emika hesitated a little bit about informing them about her nightmares, which she came to believe after seeing the young man that they were not just nightmares but probably visions. If she tells them, regardless of what they may think of her afterwards, will they believe her? That was the issue, and what was occupying her thoughts while they were arguing among themselves. Knocking her fingers on the table to grab their attention, she said, "There's another thing you should know about." She paused for a few seconds and then continued, "For the past week, I have been having what I thought were just nightmares in my dreams, but now I am convinced that it was a vi
Calm down, calm down. I repeated that to myself a few times, doing my best to calm myself, but waaaaaaw that is really awesome. Yes, that was the only thing that came to my mind, and I almost said it aloud, but luckily I didn't. Although it was apparent on my face, I came back to reality and out of my fascination when I heard Emika ask me, "Are you alright?" "I can understand you. How is that possible? ", surprised that within a few minutes I was able to overcome the biggest obstacle I was facing. Instead of getting an answer from Emika, the AI in my head answered, "I have transferred Angariya's common language to your memory. That is why you can understand it. I transferred it to Broca's area, so you can speak it also. The next thing I heard was coming from Emika, saying, "Great, the chip we implemented was responsible for that. Being able to communicate was the reason we did it, and it can do many more. I believe it's already talking to you, and it can answer any questions you may
Emma and the man with her have been brought to a house shaped like a hut connected to a very enormous trunk of a huge tree. It's a one-story house, with the ground level mostly consisting of a living room and dining room with an open kitchen attached to it in the common studio style of earth. They hadn't been given a tour or any sort of instruction. The men who brought them here pointed at large chairs in the living room and left, leaving behind one man at the front door of the house guarding them, and he stood there without a single word just looking at them. Emma didn't ponder much on the feeling she had been having. She knew exactly what was missing. She remembers the face of her brother when she saw him last. She doesn't know where he is now, but she has a feeling that he is not far, and he is with her in this world. For some reason that she didn't figure out yet, they have been suppurated. The memory of what happened after they entered the cabin is still vivid in her memory.
At first glance, anyone who is walking in the streets of the huge city, except for buildings that have been made of sold rocks, the streets, shops, the people going around for their own business, everything looks normal like any other city. Even if you look up, you will see the normal sky, like anywhere else in the world. The fact that it is underground and below the surface by more than one thousand meters, is the most incredible thing. Not just this city but the whole empire, which consists of thousands of cities, the whole continent is one empire, no one of the current generation knows exactly how old is this empire. Not just this city but the whole empire, which consists of thousands of cities. The whole continent is one empire. No one of the current generation knows exactly how old this empire is. The story that's been passed from generation to the next, although no one can authenticate it, says that more than two thousand years ago, everyone used to live on the surface, which
There are a lot of things unknown to the general population about the empire and about the emperors of this continent. The life the normal people lead is a tough one. Although technologically they are more advanced by eons than the rest of the planet, still that didn't help the common people that much. Living underground and building a whole society in an environment totally made artificially has its cost, and that cost has to come from somewhere. The whole government structure is created by a system that each and every ministry or department doesn't have a central system that can manage them, and it is all run by the intelligence department. That goes directly under the control of the emperor himself. That is why there is no single citizen on that continent who knows who does what. Quite simply, the whole government is shrouded in secrets. Secrets on top of other secrets, and anyone who gets a glimpse of what is going on or even wonders what is going on disappears from the face of
My name is Ellei, and my job is as an investigator. It's not a job that I chose by myself; I have been assigned to it. Like everyone else on this continent, we are a different race than the others who live with us on the planet. We are 68% biological and 32% machines, and they call us Androids, although I don't know where the name came from. We call ourselves Andorians. We live peacefully with a small human population that lives among us, and we welcome any race to our country. As long as they don't commit any crimes and abide by our rules, anyone is welcome. Since we are not like the rest of the species, you will rarely see any crime that needs investigating. That is why my job was, until today, the most boring job ever. And, in case you're wondering, yes, I was bored, and yes, we have feelings just like everyone else. The only difference between us and other humans is our physical strength and our collective intelligence. Our brains can process any information within seconds, and
From a wide balcony, Aden looked out over the horizon. The majority of the city under the tower, was visible to him, the gains wall, and the wide endless green field behind it. It had been three weeks since they implanted the chip in his Brian. The only useful information he got so far was that he was brought to this world by a third party. Who are they? And what do they want? Why they did it is still a mystery. He remembers everything about earth now. With the help of the chip, he even recovered small fragments of his life. But all that didn't help him to figure out who he is. In a precision procedure, whomever messed up with his life, they removed all his personal memories. And the strange thing, advanced as they are, Angariya's are not able to do that or restore his memory. They call the chip in his barn, personalized assistance artificial intelligence, its standardized to be the same for everyone, but it will function differently from one person to the other, according to his nee
I really don’t know what came over me. Was I that stubborn all the time? I don't know, but insisting on traveling alone in a strange world, a world that even the inhabitants do dare to reveal alone, Emika suggested that two of her men accompany me, as security and also as guards for my safety. I understood that very well. I understand that I will stand out everywhere I go, and I will appear as a stranger. Some will find me suspicious, and some will find me strange. I knew all that, but still insisted on doing it alone. Before I left the tower, at its front gate, Emika gave me the ID card and, with a smile, said, "I saw from your memory that your world has something similar, but this is not just an identification card, but also what you used to call in your world a credit card." Like in your world, we use currency, so there are around ten thousand KAR in it. It's what we call our currency, although each country has its own currency, but unlike in your world, we accept each other's cur