【代號】潔爾佩塔

【性別】女

【身份認證】羅德島

【生日】11月28日

【種族】沃爾珀

【礦石病感染情況】

參照醫學檢測報告，確認為非感染者。

【綜合體檢測試】

生理強度：標準

作戰技巧：普通

戰術規劃：普通

源石技藝適應性：優良

Eng Version:

CODENAME: Gilberta

[ORIPATHY INFECTION STATUS]

[INTEGRATED PHYSICAL EXAMINATION]

潔爾佩塔，經羅德島引薦，加入終末地工業，隸屬於特種技術部門。

在來終末地報到前，潔爾佩塔幹員已經在塔衛二遊歷了兩年，作為一名信使，為塔衛二上的許多人提供了幫助。按她的話來說：「是那段旅程造就了現在的我。」哦！誰又不是呢？

我很欣賞潔爾佩塔幹員的分享意願，帝江號上幾乎每個人都得到過她捎帶的禮物。至於我的那份……我得到了一張電子樂唱片，很適合在填寫人事簡述時播放。

我從未見過一個身上大部分衣物都是紅色的人，能綻放出如此多的色彩。她的身上好像有無限的可能，卻又好像只有一種——不好意思，一個機器人是不應該寫詩的。

——終末地人事助理 馬丁·馬文·馬倫

Recommended by Rhodes Island, Gilberta now serves under the Endfield Industries Specialist Tech Division.

Before reporting in at Endfield, Operator Gilberta had spent two years roaming Talos-II. As a Messenger, she offered kind-hearted help to many across the land. In her words, "That journey shaped who I am today." Then again, don't all our journeys shape the people we become?

Operator Gilberta truly believes in "sharing is caring," and that's something I really appreciate about her. Almost everyone on the Dijiang has received a little gift from her. As for mine ... it was an electronic music record — perfect for playing while writing up HR summaries.

I've never seen anyone dressed almost entirely in red while radiating every shade of color. She's an endless pool of possibilities — yet only a single choice came out from her... Pardon me, this unit was not intended to compose poetry.

潔爾佩塔盯著傘邊的雨珠，看著它們匯作一團，然後重重地摔向地面。在水珠破碎之前，潔爾佩塔用法術把它停在半空，落在了自己指尖。

這是潔爾佩塔第一次離開羅德島，外面的天總是下雨，潔爾佩塔走走停停，但她並不著急。

她看著遙遠的天邊，又看了看手中的信件——這是華法琳交給自己的，作為塔衛二信使的第一份工作。

不過一路上似乎耽擱了太久，看著優哉游哉的馱獸發呆，和小巧的羽獸並排飛翔，連傘沿的雨水都能夠吸引走潔爾佩塔的目光。

華法琳並沒有要求一個具體的時間，她只是告訴潔爾佩塔：「出去看看吧。」

潔爾佩塔理解華法琳的意圖，她總是希望幹員們更加熟悉塔衛二，將自己和這顆星球連接在一起，再去面對即將到來的使命。而潔爾佩塔也樂得於此。

接下來要去哪裡呢？潔爾佩塔四處眺望著，遠處的山腳下似乎閃爍著點點奇異的光，原野上的塔樓旁出現了成群的野獸，雨後的風吹起了驛站門口的簾子。潔爾佩塔每個地方都想去。

不要著急，時間還算充裕。潔爾佩塔看了看手中，那封印有一家工業企業圖章的信件。

「稍微再等我一會兒哦。」

潔爾佩塔催動指尖的雨珠，讓其融進了眼前的小溪。雨停了，信使收起了傘，繼續上路。

Eng Version:

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Raindrops beaded along the edge of Gilberta's umbrella, each droplet swelling with borrowed weight before surrendering to gravity. Before one could shatter against the ground, she caught it midair with a flick of the Arts and let it balance on her fingertip.

This was her first journey beyond Rhodes Island. The skies were always a weeping steel. She walked unhurried, pausing whenever she felt like it.

Her gaze drifted between the distant horizon and the letter in hand – Warfarin's assignment, her first duty as a Talos-II Messenger.

She'd lingered too long on the road watching burdenbeasts amble, flying wing-to-wing with fowlbeasts, even letting raindrops on her umbrella's edge steal her attention.

Warfarin never set her a delivery deadline. Just an encouragement: "Go see the world."

Gilberta understood Warfarin's message: she needed to deepen her bond with this planet before answering her calling. It was something she genuinely wanted to do as well.

But where to next? Her eyes wandered. A strange glow shimmered at the foot of a mountain. Wild creatures circled near a tower on the open plain. A breeze stirred the curtain at a distant mail depot. Every sight pulled her forward.

"Take it slow, I've got plenty of time," Gilberta thought to herself as she looked at the letter sealed with the crest of an industrial company.

"Just a little longer. I'll be there."

She then flicked the raindrop into the stream before her. As the skies cleared, the Messenger closed her umbrella and resumed with her journey.