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Nicolai Levashov. The Mirror of My Soul. Vol. 1. Born in the USSR

           fragment. This exact piece of very strange “alloy” now lay on the table before our eyes.

           Vladimir Dmitrievich asked us to help him to understand what it was. Everyone began
           to discuss it and express their opinion. I began to scan as usual and suddenly... I heard
           someone speak to me. I turned my head trying to identify who was talking to me. Indeed,
           everyone talked, but the pronunciation was quite different from those things I heard. The
           words I heard were expressed very clearly and pretty loudly. I needed some time to
           realize that it was the piece of spaceship which held a conversation with me.

                I did not expect it at all; I could not even imagine anything like this. But it happened
           in reality. Certainly, it was my brain which transformed telepathic signals sent by the
           fragment into a verbal form usual for me. It was simply unbelievable, but it happened—
           the fragment of the wrecked spaceship conversed with me.

                As it turned out later ships of this type were quasi-living artificial organism-ships
           which possessed a pretty high intellect. They were made of the material which had as a
           basis  enormous  organic  molecules,  like  DNA  and  RNA,  with  metal  compounds
           introduced at their free electronic connections. Their organization was exactly the same

           as the spaceships of Oiya’s civilization. Every fragment of a spaceship preserved its
           artificial intellect and possessed a certain potential proportional to its size.

                So, here is what this fragment “told” me. It said that I had the right to access the
           information  and  began  to  give  me  the  information  about  the  organization  of  the
           spaceship, principles of control, and co-ordinates of the star system where this ship had
           arrived  from.  I  got  a  complete  picture  of  principles  of  action  of  the  spaceship.  For
           example, if a living creature approaches it, the ship does a control distance scanning to
           find the level of evolutional development of the creature. If the living creature meets the
           requirements,  the  ship  enters  into  telepathic  contact  with  this  creature  and  reveals
           information, to the level of evolutional “admittance”.

                If  the  living  creature  mismatches  with  the evolutional  parameters  found  in  the
           memory of the ship, the latter sends the telepathic signal of warning about its possible
           actions, if the living creature continues to approach the spaceship. It is like the shout of

           a sentry: “Stop, who goes there” or “Stop, or I will shoot” If the creature does not
           perceive the telepathic information or ignores a warning, the spaceship blocks its moving
           abilities or its technical equipment—engines die, all electronics devices fail. If even after
           this the living creature continues to approach the spaceship, the latter de-livers a strong
           power blow to destroy the creature. The fragment of a spaceship does the same, only its
           power is considerably less compared to the whole ship—the smaller the splinter, the
           weaker the influence.
                The  reason  for  such  pretty  strict  programming  of  the  artificial  intellect  of  a
           spaceship is very simple—the ship is controlled telepathically and the situation, when a
           living creature without proper qualities and concepts penetrates into the spaceship, may
           result in an annihilating explosion of extraordinary power, which inevitably causes the
           death of a planet. Thus, all actions of the spaceship are dictated by the rules of safety.
           Curious  that  no  one  except  me  heard  anything  and  even  was  aware  of  what  was
           happening.

                                                         * * *
                On my next arrival in Moscow I was introduced to Professor F.R. Khantseverov
           who then also worked in the Institute of Space Research. I was invited to his flat. During


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