Reboot?
Mo Ling finally understood, though it was of no use.
A Fishman next to the clearing manipulated some parts to touch the armor a few times. After several flashes of runic light, the armor fell silent again.
The endlessly echoing voice also slowly faded away.
Then, the dimmed armor began to glow once more as the runic engravings on its body lit up one after another.
Soon, the armor resumed operation. After a pulse of light from its body, a smooth and clear Fishman voice emanated from it.
"What happened to me?"
It was the voice of the Researcher from just a moment ago, but now it was coming from within the empty suit of armor.
Before anyone could answer, the voice continued, speaking to itself in a knowing tone. "I see. You rebooted me, didn't you? I've seen the logs."
"Yes. Why did you crash just now?" the other Fishmen asked urgently.
