His question was sound. Whatever the item was, it meant nothing good. He could hear her fixing its mechanism with her nails. He could also hear the doft sound of metals clashing against one another.
After a lot of staring, the female candidate finally opened her mouth.
What flowed out was the normal [Universal Language] mixed with an old accent, which Jake couldn't put his fingers on, "Very well, I will tell you since you are obviously not knowledgeable, and it concerns both of us."
Jake could tell that she ignored his question, but he didn't mind it at all.
He listened attentively to the words of the candidate, "Whether in this dimension, or the other dimensions, there is one thing that remains stagnant. It is an entity that is older than the birth of the dimensions itself, not bound by emotions like inhabitants. If anything, it is completely neutral, just like the machines from Nova's."
