Steel steam and flame

Three days ago, the Holy Sword was used just once, and Cassia didn't feel anything special at that time. The second generation holy sword is the same as an ordinary forged steel sword, except that there is a huge difference in weight and sharpness, and there is not much difference in other places.

"The only reason for this phenomenon is that if we exclude the slow accumulation over a long period of time, we will only be left with the short-term state fluctuations caused by the induction of the experimental subject."

"Is it because the induction has a connection with something in the second-generation holy sword that I didn't notice?" Cassia put the book on her knees and glanced at her suitcase, assuming this. He understood that it was useless to delve into the reasons. In the end, it was still a question without an answer. Focusing on the enhanced energy heat flow of solid red mercury is the best direction at the moment.

Cassia believes that this is the conversion mechanism that has not yet been found in the body, and for some reason it has begun to evolve again. It is definitely a good thing. This is closely related to the bioelectric induction force field that Cassia is very concerned about. Although the cause of the induction force field may be the mental body, the invisible film-like substance is produced by the body under some kind of drive. This can be 100% certain.

Probably the last time I fell asleep after maintaining the state for less than a second or two, it will get better after that. "Five or six seconds?" Cassia became curious. Using the bioelectric induction force field and the second-generation holy sword, for a few seconds, Cassia thought that she could get a chance to kill the fourth-stage surgeon by acting. The extension of time can make you more calm.

Starting from other directions, your own patience will also become stronger due to the enhanced heat flow. The duration of movement at ultra-high speed should exceed the upper limit of previous tests.

Simply thinking about it for a while, Cassia did not allocate too much time on solid red mercury. This was more like something that would inevitably happen as time progressed. Thinking that Ye Jielin and the others each had a solid red mercury in their bodies, Cassia hoped that this was just a very common phenomenon. In this way, Ye Jielin and the others can also gain some accelerated growth in strength from the solid red mercury.

Reopening the book, Cassia continued the part she had not finished just now. It is a history book that tells the short history of a small country of less than thirty-four years. Perhaps the author dislikes that this period of history is very short, so the predecessor of the small country here, the predecessor of the predecessor, etc. are also included. At least, the considerable content and quantity are gathered together, so that the book in hand can be The book seems much thicker.

Among the small countries, the fate and direction of most countries are not much different from those introduced in the book. If you want the country to continue, it only depends on whether the relationship established between the leadership and external forces is stable. Excluding the seven coordinating countries, the chances of a small country developing steadily during the peace between the red stars are very slim.

"Every time the red star comes, it means the demise of a number of small countries and the rebirth of a number of small countries." This description in the book is like the weeds that wither and regenerate every year. No one pays any attention at all. Doesn't matter.

On the fifth day, the stop-and-go intercontinental train passed through a small country again, and it took about ten days to reach the empire. Whenever the intercontinental train stops for fuel supplies, Cassia and the others will take advantage of those two or three hours to walk on the streets next to the station to stretch their stiff bodies. The atmosphere on the train always has an indescribable flavor. The further time goes by and the experience gained some time ago, the more solemn the atmosphere becomes.

But there was nothing to worry about, as Nighthawk said one day. She didn't forget to pat the suitcase she bought, which contained unused sniper bullets. The last time, the effect Cassia said was not achieved, but as the intercontinental train got closer to the empire, the pressure on Nighthawk and the others was actually decreasing. The pressure is gradually increasing on Generals Cassia and Pullman, and Adolf who is walking in front of them.

Cassia has figured it out these days. The organization dispatched Nighthawk and others as protection. From the beginning, they were just treated as chess pieces that could be abandoned at any time and replenished at any time from the cities around the intercontinental train line. Since the number was not a concern, there was no need to worry about it. Consumables.

He had no intention of telling Nighthawk and others the truth. Perhaps in the eyes of the organization's senior management, telling the actual situation would make the situation uncontrollable. In short, these people entered the empire and fought against the elites of certain families from the four forces, as well as the team of knights and attendants, without considering their survival rate at all.

Simple, convenient, flexible, and a firepower pouring machine with certain thinking, this is the positioning of Nighthawk and others. Bullets and firearms are the most common and least valuable items in Houxiang Continent. The nature of Nighthawks is roughly the same.

Then the sixth day, the seventh day, the eighth day,,,

The calm was unchanging and no one expected it. The spirits of Nighthawk and the others are tense, and vigilance every day has become something that almost every member of the organization is doing. On the ninth day, this calmness turned into uneasiness in everyone's hearts, and the atmosphere became even more depressing. On the tenth day, everyone came out of this atmosphere, not sure if it was a rebound after being suppressed. It's not that I really thought that the enemy's attack ended ten days ago, but I was also infiltrated by this calmness and became a little,,, a little calmer. Perhaps we are about to reach the border of the empire. According to the information given in the mission, when we get there, many members of the organization think that the mission will end.

Cassia didn't know how to interpret this phenomenon. It was definitely good news that the enemy did not take the initiative to attack again. "Is there a limit to the number of times a special experimental subject can exist?" I can only think of this reason. Otherwise, given the enemy's caution and their lack of regard for the number of members and ammunition, they shouldn't be so quiet.

"There are still about five days." When others began to calm down, Cassia seemed nervous. During the entire journey, every time the intercontinental train passed through three or four cities, a group of organization members would board the train. At this moment, the number of people has exceeded 800, and the interior of the carriage seems lively. There may be even more people in Adolf's team.

On the twelfth day, the distance from the empire seemed to become visible. Having a premonition, or maybe it was intuition, during the rest time when the train stopped at the station, Cassia dragged her suitcase out of the station, and at a glance she saw the nighthawks and owls waiting at the intersection.

"Mr. Soriato, it's almost time." Nighthawk walked over with a serious look on his face. Cassia pointed to the front of the road and said as he walked.