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Due to bankruptcy of the genre Eftos started 2009 to write his own sci-fi saga.
Unlike the competition, Eftos intentionally uses no voodoo like time machines, beings of light or other rubbish.
These facts led to the original creation of the
Tunnel Sci-Fi Trilogy (Eftos-Epos) Kingdom of a thousand
This trilogy is a science-fiction saga consisting of the following original books:
(I) Kingdom of a thousand
(II) Halfworld
(III) The last crisis
It tells the adventures of three friends: Prince Henley to Westerburg, Patchara Petch-a-boon and Svinenysh Galactic.
The story takes place 213, 216 & 219 NET mediantime in the Kingdom of a thousand.
Each book consists of the adventures of the children, embedded in a futuristic sci-fi world of old.
That is the reason why each book comes as youth- and adultedition.
Certain sci-fi details are mentioned only in the books of man.
Kingdom of a thousand™ the first sci-fi epos.
Kingdom of a thousand characters, names, places, technologies & indicia are absolute © & ™ Eftos Ent. All rights reserved.
(XXVIII) Exo Rapidly back to the deserted parking lot, out to the Rocktars. Because, truly, he is also: Rocktar-PAK-LS with his license plate, Lund bards'. "Large remarkable" mutters someone specific, someone else says "let's see if the pops as well." Henley pushes the button and actually Eevi told the truth, the doors of the runabout open. Svinenysh is clearly the first, he knows where he takes hinmuss, place to number three. Henley and Patchara have also boarded their cockpits, taken their seats. "Is it true: The Comm puts" exults Henley and presses the start button. Because the board welcomed him Henleys remote computer as follows: "Good evening, Mr. Lund bards. Where will you go? Please enter the target coordinates. " "Destination: Exo, direct Earthbound landing" answers Henley determined. The onboard computer chatters, then the following response: "unknown voice profile. Identification is required. " What now? Everything from? No. Patchara is on board, takes over as director. "New Pilot, Henley, to Westerburg. Son of the regent of Pak, the authenticated user to Dr. Leviathan Westerburg. Please verify. " After a few seconds the computer's response: "Henley, Prince at Westerburg, please identify: date of birth, first pet, favorite flower." Then look at your Patchara Henley with big eyes. She covers her mouth can barely suppress a giggle. Henley begins: "New Pilot: Prince of Westerburg Henley, born 17.01.201. First Pet: rabbit Bombo. Favorite flower ... "He clears his throat, very embarrassing," Blue-thinking whistles ". "Match" replied the computer. "Fasten your seatbelts." Rocktar-PAK-LS is made while in motion, but more interesting is the following. Henley scratches his head. Patchara Petch asks for-a-boon, "Bombo hare? Favorite flower Blue-Remember? Are you full of surprises, sweet prince. " Henley is embarrassed, is not often enough: "I think I was nine. I know that to ask me that? Do I need to change the same ... " "No!" Patchara raises his hand. "Leave it. Is very safe! Do you know that you are two days younger than me? I was born in Xanqog 15.01.201. " , Nice to know now I 'thinks Henley always a little out of tune. But not two minutes later it is already forgotten. The Rocktar has reached its runway, the fireworks in the background is heard, probably the highlight of the wild Pakingerfete. Not a single soul can be seen out here. Almost silently you take off. "Tells you," Henley begins "It is good that I missed my father ..." Patchara looks at him incredulously, and Svinenysh? Oh who sleeps behind. That is why it is so quiet. The young prince continues: "Just as I was slapped Eivind, my father would have done the same. The treat me like a wailing baby. Was I, too, such as ten years ago gerademal, lol. But today? The spin. I'll show where I am right. " "Do you really Have no fear, Patchara" She looks back and forward, "Oh you know, we have already come so far ... also with you my personal and Special Projects Assistant Svinenysh back there. What could possibly go wrong? " Only now she realizes how tired she is. Finally, a last look at the control monitor, then: "Looks like he is heading directly to his Turb. Then up to the Exo. Your Moon. Who would have thought a few weeks? Yawn. Now for the first time a nap. Nighty night. " A few minutes later, Henley is already on dreams. The sleeper, however, is heading for the barren steppe Exo moon, home world of birds and Etto-home town a secret factory of Her Majesty Queen Hypatia I personally. The prairie moon Exo even today, settled more than two hundred years after the start of the new era, barely. There is even only a single small town inhabited permanently. This is clearly rooted in the mentality of Paking. Historically, these fur seals. Originally, therefore, you live by the sea, this easy-to-satellite barren and dry. While there are freshwater, some rivulets, streams and even one or two shallow water, but apart from these small lakes or even oceans, inland waters are missing completely. It is a desert world in the most prominent are the Spring Beutler. It is dominated by the aviation Etto occur considerably fewer in number. Yet these proud birds across the moon are to be found. Maybe that is why because the climate to the polar caps vary slightly. All attempts to domesticate them have failed. They just die away in denial and lethargy. Ultimately, like the nature of a Paking yours. This is still the main reason why you are left alone. Of course the planet is developed for tourists. This will also gladly accepted by individual Paking or diplomats from the ancient world. All inclusive beach vacation, but may look different from backpackers, there are in each bunch. It's just something different. The capital Uxclaveh with your gerademal nine thousand inhabitants, is responsible for the supply of outlets. The night express our three heroes in the meantime his Turb wired and speeds in orbit now quite fast towards the finishing line. Right now at this moment he wakes the child friendly croaking with "Beep. Exo reached orbit of need, instructions. Landungsart and place. " All stretch and stretch. Henley rubbing the sand out of his eyes, his cheeks applauded Svinenysh to be awake. "Well people, as it's now more about? Any plans or simply go out? "The young prince asks the group. "Go jerk jerking on it on!" Svinø snaps his fingers, then he supports, however, and mutters, "but where exactly?" He holds his hand to his chin. Again it is Patchara Petch-a-boon to the event is the saving twist: "Well guys, then get going. How are we to find the weapons factory? " "Er," "Uwuhao" was the only audible response. Henley betippelt his temples, but He is just a useless scrap. Patchara has now let them suffer long enough, how proud you Otto declares, "Aha. So that's that. Unlike some others who wanted to teach some of the Vex robot on the dance ... "She looks behind to colleague Ruba, "I've pulled the Comm frequency of Exa-Retzlav. So now I feed the fast on-board computer, then returns to us as if by magic, the precise landing coordinates. What do you say? " Henley you just want a pat on the shoulder as someone else mucking things up: "Made veeery nice. Potatoes are you most! "He's seems a bit acidic. They stretch each other out her tongue. Quite different from the pilot Henley. He's thrilled. "Clean it, quickly," he said in Ruba-style. He was right. A Bard Lund Rocktar in orbit, although the exo imagine, but the less attention, the faster the landing, the better! It has the advantage with a Regierungsrocktar Lund bard class to be on the road. After the board's computer Patchara has received signatures makes it immediately diligently to contact their electronic counterparts down in the capital and several geostationary satellites around the Exo. Soon the network is completely woven, the first data to arrive. This discreet information obtaining an official authenticated instance, security is technically easy to perform. During the exacerbation, however, if the basic combat robots screened expensive, they remained invisible even on a government ship. However, speaking the unencrypted signature of a singing and dancing Exa-unit, located in a high-security prison about 0.92 light years, however. In fact, less than three minutes later, it rattles out the onboard speakers as follows: "High-concentration signature Exa-MIL, military class, were found. Location near northern hemisphere Uxclaveh, Canyon High Plateau region Desapir 2579 13 648 degrees west longitude degrees north latitude. Awaiting instructions. " Ruba Svinenysh the cheers like a victorious boxer. He smacks his speakers. "Johuu where holla! Class made a lot of very fine "Typically Svinø: the danger he sees in this statement completely. After all, were precisely tracked combat robots. Patchara Petch-a-boon, cautious by nature, raises his hand: "Folks, we have to watch now! On no account go down in sight, much less a day. " Henley nods wordlessly. His best friend beblinzelt the board-Comm: "We can forget about abzuturben Uxclaveh purpose of refueling. The spacedock is far too small. Our Turb there would shine like the sun on a silver platter. " "However, we land with him grounded, is sufficient, according to the fuel indicator never home until the Prime Pak. During takeoff and landing for me based on it much. I think our only option, or is Henley? " "Exactly," he replies. We park our Turb stationary position slightly offset to our country. Normally go down. Computer: target geo-coordinates three degrees west, 14 degrees North. At 20:00 local time and landing Abdockmanöver 20km west 13.648N 2.579W destination. " "Statement meant." Rattles the computer and our three heroes nod to each other. All find the plan well. Shortly thereafter, Henley squints through the technical details of Rocktars. Suddenly, a delighted, "Wow, great 'to hear. "Exactly what is most amazing super now," asks Svinø immediately and extremely curious. He and Patchara look intently at Henley. This clenches his fist: "Ha, according to the inventory are three All-Terrain Wheeler on board. As many as we need. Super! Do you know that? "Henley looks in the round. "For us there are many Xonburi Wheelers. Even those who can flit across the water. "Responds Patchara determined. Svinø falls down the jaw, for him is new. "It can also" raises a Henley "is apparently used to also Prime Pak. Wait, before I read once: " "With the latest generation of all-terrain driving rapid Wheelers is possible on all surfaces. Due to the extreme thrust ultra high speeds are reached. The physics of nano-profile, in combination with the intelligent software that allows even miles of quiet water crossings. " "The gear is dirt repellent and an additional two times mechanically sealed. Deserts, salt deserts but also muddy jungle trails, tundra-steppe and taiga, and snow and ice deserts are easy to cross with you. " "The Spring knob lets them stand out. Depending on the speed jumps are possible up to a hundred meters. The computer-controlled main spring also ensures a soft landing from falls of up to 20 meters. " Overwhelmed by these statements devours Henley now almost certain someone. This includes the following: "Driven to the bikes of a superconducting electric motor with 98.5% efficiency. The energy required is generated by the high-performance solar modules that are built into the entire surface of the Wheelers. " All this is too much of a good thing, going Svinø screams, "Jahuu holliwupp! Schnapptgeschnell! Whiz whiz, loshoppeln, roaring, powerful! "He waves his fists like a racer before him. Patchara Henley and burst into laughter. Then laugh off all three children. Good news: The movement downward on the barren steppes moon Exo seems assured. Shortly thereafter, the geostationary target position is reached. Now it's time to
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