Compared to gazing at an imprisoned cosmopolitan who wasn't in a condition to talk, Ves much preferred to spend his time on studying his spoils.
The first batch of treasures consisted of the separated forearms and forelegs of the first-class multipurpose mech that presumably fought for the cosmopolitans.
Though the main chassis of the incredibly valuable first-class mech had been blown to bits, the aforementioned limbs were in a remarkably good condition!
When Ves entered the workshop aboard the Antonio Cross that Master Benedict Cortez had converted into his personal tinkering space, the four limbs had been neatly placed in the middle of the compartment.
Each of them gleamed as if they had just been polished. Their metallic surfaces exhibited no scratches or impact marks. This was mainly because the first-class multipurpose mech had been covered by its exceptionally powerful transphasic energy shield throughout most of its duel against the Mars.
"Have you learned anything new now that you have a chance to examine them up close?" Ves inquired.
Master Benedict turned away from the exposed circuitry and channels of one of the mech forearms.
"I have learned many details, but none that can bring us closer to identifying the designers or the producers of the machine." The older man spoke in a disappointed tone. "There are no apparent flaws. Every step of the supply chain has been accounted for. The cosmopolitans are highly professional and thorough in their work. It is incredible, to be honest. Everyone tends to make mistakes. It only takes a single weak link to slip up, and in my experience that happens all too often."
Ves narrowed his eyes. "What are you saying?"
"The degree of skill, planning, forethought and discipline shown in fabricating and utilizing these pieces cannot be matched by a scruffy guerilla movement. Either the Cosmopolitans have managed to develop a parallel society that is far larger and more developed than we thought, or…"
"The Cosmopolitans are embedded in high circles in human society." Ves finished for the Master.
"I do not dare to make any statements on how extensive the cosmopolitans have infiltrated first-rate states, but… I wouldn't be surprised if that is truly the case."
Now that was an ominous thought. If traitors to the human race had truly managed to root in states such as the Greater Terran United Confederation and the New Rubarth Empire, then the cosmopolitans would have the access, funding, resources and most importantly connections to commit a lot of dastardly deeds!
However, what did this have to do with Ves? He was not a self-appointed guardian of human civilization. There was nothing he could do to affect the power balance between the Cosmopolitan Movement and the Mech Trade Association. He was still a small and trivial Journeyman Mech Designer!
Master Benedict didn't care too much about cosmopolitans either. After he discovered that figuring out the origin of the mech parts was not easy, he decisively gave up on this investigation and turned his attention to the potential applications of all of this gear.
"The alloys, circuits, modules and so on are all powerful." He told Ves. "In fact, they are close to the top-of-the-line pieces that you can expect from a modern first-class multipurpose mech. It's a terrible shame that the rest of the frame has shattered into damaged and partially salvaged pieces. We would have been able to construct a lesser-performing but still functional first-class mech if the pilot hadn't decided to self-destruct his machine."
Ves shrugged. "Let's not get ahead of ourselves. We are still second-class pioneers, remember? The moment we field a complete first-class mech, we automatically turn into first-raters, which will force us to play in a much more dangerous playground."
"Correct."
The only way to make good use of this equipment was to break them all up and use individual modules and materials to selectively upgrade their most valuable mechs.
Master Benedict grinned like a shark. "Compared to the salvage that we can obtain from the Tower of Babel, the specifications of these mech parts are all superior. That is not to say the alien battleship is an inferior product, but she is mainly strong due to her scale, not her material quality. When it comes to building any starship, it is too easy to run out of resources or blow past your budget when you use the best possible materials to build an entire hull. Not even the Common Fleet Alliance can afford to build kilometers-long capital ships at this level."
Ves nodded in understanding. "I know. The Tower of Babel may be largely built out of first-class materials, but most of them tend to be available in bulk. A good mech is different because it is a lot more affordable to build it out of top-of-the-line materials. A mech upgraded with salvaged materials from the first-class multipurpose mech will definitely outperform one that is upgraded with the bulk materials taken from the alien vessel."
That was not to say that the materials that their salvage teams were extracting from the hull of the Tower of Babel became worthless all of a sudden.
These materials could still be used to upgrade large batches of elite mech units or powerful mech lines.
For example, Ves already had a plan in mind to upgrade the Nullifier Battalion mechs so that they would become much better equipped to counter expert mechs and other extraordinary threats in the future!
As for the parts laying before him now, Ves was hungering to incorporate bits and pieces of them in future and existing expert mechs.
For example, the incredibly hard and tough exterior of the amputated mech limbs could be reformed in a thin, relatively light-weight but also extremely resilient physical shield for his upcoming Dullahan Project!
"How do we divide the loot?" Ves asked.
"I have already spoken with Marshal Ariadne Wodin about this subject. The Glory Seekers have no interest in claiming these parts. We can thank them for their contributions in the last battle by providing them with a greater share of phasewater."
"I can work with that." Ves spoke.
It was not as if the Larkinson Clan was short on phasewater these days. He much preferred to obtain a couple of these cutting-edge first-class mech parts so that he could power up his expert mechs as soon as possible. Too many of them have shown inadequacies as of late and urgently needed a boost!
The problem was that both Ves and Master Benedict wanted to claim all four limbs. It was quite frustrating to give up half of the limbs, knowing that they could produce incredible gear with so many high-quality materials and parts!
In fact, Ves even thought about ripping off a few armor plates so that he could upgrade his Unending Regalia. He estimated that he could multiply the damage resistance of his life-saving combat armor by at least an order of magnitude!
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