"Michael Kane - 01 - Warriors Of Mars" - читать интересную книгу автора (Moorcock Michael)some sort of atomic engine, and sailing ships of
various kinds. These plied the few rivers of VashuЧrivers which were shrinking with almost every year that passed. For arms, the Vashu warriors relied primarily on the sword. They had gunsЧShizala showed me hers. It was a long-barreled, finely made weapon with a comfortable grip. I could not quite see what it fired or on what principle it worked, but as Shizala tried to explain haltingly I concluded that it was some sort of laser gun. What an incredible amount of power, I thought, was packed into its chambers, for we scientists had always argued that a laser hand-gun was out of the question, since the power required to produce the laser rayЧtightly fo- cused light which could cut through steelЧrelied on a very big generator. Wonderingly, I handed the gun back to her. These guns, not gifts of the Sheev but probably looted from their now lost or completely ruined cities by Shizala's remote ances- tors, were also used infrequently, since once the charge was finally expended it could not be replaced. Their akashasardЧor ethercraftЧapparently num- bered five in all. Three of these belonged to the tionsЧthe Iridala and the Walavala. Although there were pilots who could operate them, none of the folk of Vashu had any idea how they worked. Other benefits which a few chosen nations had received from the mysterious Sheev included a lon- gevity serum which, once taken, did not need to be taken again. Everyone was allowed to use it and it gave up to two thousand years of life! Because of this very few children were born, so the population of Vashu remained comparatively small. No bad thing, I reflected. I could have listened to Shizala for hours, but at length she stopped my questions with a smile. "First we must eat. The evening meal will be served soon. Come." I followed Shizala as she led me from the little room and down into the main hall, which was now furnished with several large tables at which sat men and women of Kanala, all handsome and beautiful and chatting gaily. |
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