Edric stood in the Control room, hearing the familiar and long-awaited voice, his mood complex and deep. He responded gently, "Yes... Ariel, I'm back." His voice, though calm, was filled with endless emotions and memories.
The elder - Ariel's voice became more excited and jubilant upon hearing Edric's confirmation: "Oh... has the House of Heraldry revived? Has the Emperor called upon the House of Heraldry?" His questions were full of concern and anticipation for the future of the House of Heraldry, as well as revealing loyalty and admiration for the Emperor.
Afterwards, Ariel said with a hint of pride and satisfaction, "Haha... Master, don't be fooled by my old age. Everything inside Archangel is still the same as it was in the past, even though... my appearance has changed a lot." At this point, Ariel let out an awkward laugh, seemingly a self-deprecating response to his current state, expressing nostalgia for the glorious past.
Listening to Ariel's kind and slightly humorous words, Edric's mouth involuntarily curved upwards. In this moment, he felt a long-lost warmth and sense of belonging. Ariel, the voice of this elder, was not only the artificial intelligence system inside the mecha "Archangel," but also seemed like an old friend of the House of Heraldry, witnessing the family's rise and fall, and now welcoming his return at this crucial moment.
To Feren, all of this was like a wonderful adventure. He stood next to Edric, feeling a bit confused by the conversations, but sensing that the presence named Ariel held a special significance for Edric. He silently observed, his curiosity about this mysterious history deepening.
Edric's voice was deep and firm, accompanied by the faint glow of the control room. He slowly said, "We have not been summoned by the Emperor... but Asra star seems to be on the verge of an invasion from... outer space. We must prepare early." This statement was not only an explanation to Ariel, but also a declaration of his future actions. At this crucial moment, Edric took on the responsibility of protecting their homeland. Even beyond the Emperor's attention, he was determined to uphold the honor of House of Heraldry.
Upon hearing Edric's words, Ariel let out a long sigh, filled with heaviness and resignation. As an ancient spirit that had experienced countless peaks and valleys alongside the House of Heraldry, Ariel felt deep pain from the emperor's silence and neglect. This sigh was not only a nostalgic longing for the glorious past, but also a lament for the current state of isolation and helplessness.
In this universe, the House of Heraldry had once been a symbol of imperial power, bearing the mission of safeguarding human territories. However, as time passed, the emperor's attention gradually drifted away from this remote land, leaving solitary guardians like Edric and Ariel. At this critical moment, facing a potential extraterrestrial threat, they keenly felt the weight and responsibility on their shoulders. Despite the pain of abandonment in their hearts, both Edric and Ariel understood that in order to protect every life on Asra star, they must step forward and be prepared to face the impending challenges.
With the sound of Ariel echoing once again in the quiet Control room, her warm and resolute tone seemed to penetrate through time and space, reaching the heart: "Master... your sense of justice still shines as brightly as ever, illuminating the path of House of Heraldry. You are not only an indispensable presence in the family, but also the pillar of our spirits. You have perfectly inherited the noble virtues and sense of responsibility of House of Heraldry, carrying this glory and burden with admirable strength. Please allow me, a witness of these long years, to express my deepest respect to you." In Ariel's words, there was not only deep respect for Edric, but also an infinite attachment and hope for the legacy of House of Heraldry.
Edric listened quietly, with a smile on his face, but his heart was in turmoil. He felt deeply humble about Ariel's praise, yet he knew that the responsibility on his shoulders was far greater. He responded casually, " Ariel, our time is running out... let's focus on ' Archangel' first. What is its current status? Can it be activated again to protect our home?" Edric's voice revealed both a firm determination to face the unknown challenges ahead and a deep affection for the mech - House of Heraldry's former glory and dreams.
At this moment, Edric is no longer just a descendant of the House of Heraldry, he represents an echo of an era, and the future of a family. And Ariel, the machine spirit that once witnessed the family's most glorious moments, her trust and expectations of Edric are also the best proof of the indomitable spirit of the House of Heraldry.
As Edric's request fell, Ariel immediately responded, "We will start organizing the situation now, please wait." As soon as she finished speaking, a subtle change filled the Control room. Feren and Edric could almost feel the electromagnetic waves in the air, then a surge of electricity, like the pulse of life, quickly raced across the panel in the Control room. This scene not only exuded a sense of technology, but also carried an indescribable sense of mystery.
In an instant, the entire mech "Archangel" seemed to come to life, beginning to shake violently. From its awakening from slumber, every inch of the mech's metal was filled with vitality. With each shake, the panels in the control room lit up one by one, as if countless stars were blooming in the night sky. Each illuminated screen and indicator light represented the gradual restoration of "Archangel's" functionality and power.
Feren looked on in astonishment at this sudden turn of events, feeling puzzled and curious about the unexpected change. In his eyes, these suddenly glowing lights seemed like magic, both mysterious and enchanting. He couldn't help but ask, "Where did these lights come from? Why did they light up automatically?" In Feren's world, this kind of technology far exceeded his realm of understanding, with every detail filled with unknown and unexplored space.
At this moment, every part of the mecha "Archangel" is showcasing the brilliance and wisdom of the House of Heraldry to Feren. And Ariel, the ancient machine spirit's guidance and response, makes all of this vivid and real. Under Edric's silent gaze, a whole new world is slowly unfolding for Feren, waiting for him to discover, understand, and feel.
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