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Название книги: The Armageddon Inheritance
Автор(ы): David Weber
Жанр: Научная Фантастика
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/The-Armageddon-Inheritance-192144.html
Book One
The sensor array was the size of a very large asteroid or a very small moon, and it had orbited the G6 star for a very, very long time, yet it was not remarkable to look upon. Its hull, filmed with dust except where the electrostatic fields kept the solar panels clear, was a sphere of bronze-gold alloy, marred only by a few smoothly-rounded protrusions, with none of the aerials or receiver dishes which might have been expected by a radio-age civilization. But then, the people who built it hadn’t used anything as crude as radio for several millennia prior to its construction.The Fourth Imperium had left it here fifty-two thousand one hundred and eighty-six Terran years ago, its electronic senses fueled only by a trickle of power, yet the lonely guardian was not dead. It only slept, and now fresh sparkles of current flickered through kilometers of molecular circuitry.Internal stasis fields spun down, and a computer roused from millennia of sleep. Stronger flows of power pu
Название книги: The Armageddon Inheritance
Автор(ы): David Weber
Жанр: Научная Фантастика
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/The-Armageddon-Inheritance-192144.html
Book One
The sensor array was the size of a very large asteroid or a very small moon, and it had orbited the G6 star for a very, very long time, yet it was not remarkable to look upon. Its hull, filmed with dust except where the electrostatic fields kept the solar panels clear, was a sphere of bronze-gold alloy, marred only by a few smoothly-rounded protrusions, with none of the aerials or receiver dishes which might have been expected by a radio-age civilization. But then, the people who built it hadn’t used anything as crude as radio for several millennia prior to its construction.The Fourth Imperium had left it here fifty-two thousand one hundred and eighty-six Terran years ago, its electronic senses fueled only by a trickle of power, yet the lonely guardian was not dead. It only slept, and now fresh sparkles of current flickered through kilometers of molecular circuitry.Internal stasis fields spun down, and a computer roused from millennia of sleep. Stronger flows of power pu
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