Steel steam and flame

Turning her head when she heard the sound, Isa was watching her quietly. Her long black hair was tied into a bunch, she wore purple eye shadow, and she also put on some makeup that slightly reflected light on her face. The originally fair face now had a cold and glamorous feeling like the gentle waves of the lake under the moon. There is a pair of fine black cloth rings around her neck, and a pair of bright metal earrings on her ears. The earrings are roughly crescent-shaped and dotted with purple dots that match the color of the eyeshadow.

Her original summer clothes were changed into a long black gauze dress, exposing her shoulders. Her graceful figure seemed to be looming, and her collarbone in the air was a work of art, revealing a special light.

Seeing Cassia's gaze resting on her, Isha smiled slightly, and the cherry-colored lipstick on her lips seemed to exude an alluring fragrance.

There was a lot of light in Isa's eyes, it was a different mood. She looked at Cassia's face, which was a little different from usual, and the serious expression carved into her body could easily be found under the clothes. A little disappointed, Isa really wanted to find something else on that face. It was an image captured accidentally in the border forest.

The most common thing on the road was doubts. I recalled the first time I met Cassia, when I drove him back to Velves City and encountered hunting birds. Isa was certain that the hunting birds almost fled away at the last moment, and the reason must be Cassia. She investigated the border forest incident by herself, and clearly remembered that she did see a different and special thing from Cassia during the short period of wakefulness after she fell into coma.

Like some kind of light, Isa herself described it this way. But after the border forest incident, this light completely disappeared from Cassia.

I have to admit that Isa was indeed attracted by this somewhat mysterious light. It was not just pure curiosity, but also a strong desire to know more. Isa may not realize this herself. Regarding Cassia who was suddenly dispatched, after Isha thought about it completely in her heart, she realized that her understanding of Cassia only stopped at knowing the name of "Soriatu" and the possession of Cassia. On the two most superficial points, extremely strong strength.

Even though Cassia told Isa some information, indicating that she was assigned to her department due to certain mission reasons. But at the beginning of the journey, I don’t know if Cassia’s performance was too clumsy, or if facing a woman who is determined to pursue these doubts, her intuition is the best weapon that can detect any appearance.

Anyway, Isa was sure she was on to something. She knew that at the end of this journey, she would get a satisfactory answer.

"Well...thank you." Cassia paused for a long time and finally said this sentence. But seeing Isa's dissatisfied expression, Cassia added again, "You are also very beautiful, and this outfit suits you very well." Fortunately, his head turned fast enough, and his thoughts seemed to go beyond the analysis of the battle situation. He remembered the books he had read, which seemed to have descriptions of this kind of situation, so Cassia turned them into his own.

It's just that Isa frowned a little, thought about it for a while, and then turned her head. In her impression, Cassia did not seem like a boy who would say such things, and had an illusion that deviated from reality.

On the other side, the female Nighthawk is dressed in a different style, completely different from Isa. In addition, the male Owl and several captains were also in front of the mirror, quietly watching the makeup artists applying various things on their faces.

Some staff members began to wear costumes designed for each scene, and they would act as tool people. Many of the locations are clearly designed to look like battlefields after battles, where someone needs to play the role of a corpse. In other locations, enemies that are not completely dead seem to be played by several other people. Cassia is hard to identify, but those people are probably real actors in the world of ordinary people. Because judging from every move, they have been trying to blend into the role they need to play next after putting on their costumes.

"Okay, okay, ladies and gentlemen, please come here first!" The person in charge held the notebook in his hand and started to follow the established process of shooting. Surprisingly, Adolf and Terry Weikang also stood up at this moment and came here.

The first photo taken was like the most common ID card photo. When Cassia was still in the small town, there was such a process, whether entering the steam factory or enrolling in school.

Standing on a platform more than ten centimeters above the ground, the platform made purely of steel welding looks like a flower that is about to scatter. The petals are some firearms or cold weapon props, and a few dotted with stars. Rusty shell casing. The props were indeed lifelike. Cassia took a closer look and found that one of these props was actually the product of reprocessing scrapped firearms.

Standing in the middle, according to the arrangement of the person in charge, Isa and the female Nighthawk were on opposite sides. The faint smell of fresh perfume surrounded Cassia the next moment. I feel somewhat uncomfortable because we are indeed very close. Even though Cassia has been suppressing her body and her senses have declined, it is still a simple thing to feel the temperature transmitted from the two people beside her to the air. That only requires a slight movement of consciousness.

"Pay attention to your expressions! Pay attention to your expressions! Ladies and gentlemen, remember the expressions I just mentioned!" The man was reminding him all the time. He directed all the staff to start looking for the most suitable angle for the lighting board, trying to match the evening dusk. The ambient colors blend into one.

A large number of photos will be taken in each scene, and the poses in the same scene will be different. Cassia, who knew where these photos would end up, didn't care much. He was only worried about Isa and the others. After entering the empire, people who should know their information will definitely not lack their own information, but if these photos get into the hands of the enemy, Isa and the others will definitely become the number one target in the eyes of the enemies.

While thinking, the first scene has been completed. Cassia and the others were dragged back to the dressing table again, and the speed of removing makeup and putting on makeup became faster. After changing the costumes, the next ten or so scenes were shot, which was the real focus.

The organization is very careful about these scenes. The first place is a wilderness. The waist-high grass is all real. You can smell the smell of soil and grass blades. It must have been dug out from somewhere and used as a prop.

This is a picture of several people in the team wearing field combat uniforms and moving forward cautiously. This time the props also include a mask, Cassia’s familiar crow mask. Except for the last one, which captures the scene when he takes off his mask and looks into the distance, the rest seem to be shot with masks on.

Each scene is a place that you will experience during the journey. Needless to say, the details include sitting on the train, or walking into the station with your luggage. The supporting props were taken from nowhere except for one section. Outside the real carriages, there are also actual building structures stacked up in a corner of the station.

Constantly switching between scenes, until around 11 o'clock at night, Cassia put on a torn clothes, and after most of her body was splashed with paint water representing blood, she went to the middle of the last scene. The staff and team members were already in place. They were the bodies lying on the ground, scattered in piles around Cassia. In addition, there are some artificially raised small flames on the ground, which are kept burning by the clothes on the dummy. There was something burning like a power auxiliary device next to the corpse. In addition, there were disconnected firearms scattered throughout the venue, various bullet casings almost soaked in the blood and mud on the ground, and bullet casings inserted into the corpse or Cold weapons on the ground.

Although this is not consistent with the battlefields in Cassia's many memories, it is not even equivalent at all. Because only from the perspective of corpses, it is difficult to find complete limbs under platinum bullets, and fragments, broken limbs, etc. should be the norm. It does, however, have the look of an idealized post-battle venue.

Holding a prop forged steel sword full of gaps in his left hand, and tightly holding a large revolver with a rather long muzzle in his right hand, Cassia stood among the corpses. After the lights in the entire shooting location were turned off, only the light from the surrounding flames shone on him. With shadows constantly shaking and intertwining on his face, Cassia took a gentle breath at this time, recalling the looks of Lee and Hao, and their clown-like smiles appeared on their faces.