" Perry Rhodan 0042 - (34) SOS Spaceship Titan" - читать интересную книгу автора (Perry Rhodan) "Alright, Reg," Perry answered. "But I still can’t have you thinking of us as common thieves. Don’t forget
that we came as friends to Arkon and you saw what happened when we reached Star Cluster M-13! Besides, when I suggested that our project for new spacer construction had become superfluous, I was thinking of the day when the Arkonides would become our best friends and would supply us with as many spacers as we need. Then what you prophesied in our conversation with Khrest a few days ago will become reality. Okay? Are we back to a mutual understanding…?" "Yeah, I’d say so. Except for this Thatrel System. I’m not exactly hysterical but this sun gives me the creeps 3/ BURNED OUT WORLD Honur, the second planet of the Thatrel System, presented a dry and choleric aspect. The panob screen of theTitan revealed it in all its shrivelled ugliness. "Where are the cities?" asked John Marshall, who was Rhodan’s best telepath and since the days of the New Power his most faithful follower. "Honur has no cities," explained Rhodan. "A world where you don’t find any raw materials, no minerals to speak of and beset by a miserable climate, is fast forgotten." How bad the climatic conditions were became clearly visible on the screen. A tremendous sandstorm raged over its scorched, desert-like surface. From this distance it looked like a burning ball in a close-fitting shroud of white smoke. The orbiting speed of theTitan pulled the scene of the sandstorm slowly across the videoscreen. A mighty mountain range came into view. The ship’s electromagnetic triangulators scanned the peaks as having a mean altitude of over 12,000 feet. Thus was the horrifying aspect of this parched and inhospitable globe, with its gaunt, barren mountain range stretching from the northeast in a giant bow to southwest. "Well!" exclaimed Bell. "What do you know?—a river!" He pointed out a serpentine line that curled around the base of the mountains and ended in a small lake. TheTitan continued its freefall orbit around Honur. The mountain range moved slowly across the observation screen. When it terminated, a different type of terrain was presented. Here a greenish-grey colouring appeared, too green to be called grey yet too drab to be termed colourful. Perry Rhodan wished ruefully that he were fully staffed and thought of the large botanical research department on Deck 17, just now inoperable. I wonder what this greenish grey area could be?" said Khrest and turned to Thora. When he saw her expression, he remained silent, watching her critically. The tall, elegant and aristocratic Thora seemed to be totally gripped in stunned contemplation of the desolate view below. A puzzled frown appeared to replace the regal serenity to which everyone was accustomed. Finally she felt Khrest’s questioning surveillance. |
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