Steel steam and flame

"That's still far away from you, sir?" Monica sighed at this.

"Maybe there will never be a conflict, or maybe there will be one tomorrow. It depends on their mood, not our own plan." Korkova waved his hand, indicating to Monica to settle the current matter first. "I'll just worry about these annoying things."

The order went to the two teams within a few minutes, and Monica specially arranged their itinerary for this purpose. Korkova's words were fully conveyed, and the next step was to investigate who "Kos" was. Monica was also curious about him. Although she did not have actual contact with Cassia, she still left a deep impression and was able to enter the corresponding circle. Subconsciously, she and Korkvar believed that talents were at a certain level.

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"Miss, are you going back directly?" Standing beside the limo, Foer looked at Sisia who was standing quietly, his eyes mostly resting on the left arm with several wounds to confirm the healing status. This state lasted for nearly two minutes, and Faure finally couldn't help but ask.

Xicia seemed to be thinking, and also seemed to be making choices in her head. She heard Foer's words, nodded and grabbed a handful of coins from her pocket: "Old Butler Foer, plus the money you brought here, should it be enough to buy the weapons you have?"

"Miss?" Foer was very confused, but he still made a rough calculation and gave the result of "less than one hundred thousand".

"I'm fine, really don't worry. Get in the car first and go to the weapons dealer you are familiar with." Sicia opened the door and sat in the back seat.

The limousine was briefly warmed up and left from the parking lot of the Cherrywood Hotel. Today is still a cloudy day in winter, and the insufficient light falling makes the surrounding buildings seem to be covered with a gray-white film. The city is neither lively nor lively.

"Miss, after returning to the tribe..." On the way, Foer reminded him of the unfinished business last night.

"That's why I went to the hotel. Everything will be solved in a few days." Sicia replied, telling Foer not to worry too much. "I went to the association to study, and I still achieved some results." Sicia found A very fitting reason.

Foer believed it, but he didn't think much about it. There were also reasons that he couldn't figure out. What he knows is really limited, and it is only on the surface of many things.

"At the Nature Association, they developed several abilities for me based on my affinity for second-class creatures. Although many of them were not successfully developed by the time I left, it is still feasible to use them a little."

"My state in the morning is one of them, right? Miss. But it makes people feel a huge sense of dissonance, as if they have changed into a different person." Foer sighed, "But Miss, just think about it clearly. The place you left behind Many, many things have happened over time. The tribe is no longer the same tribe as before. Although the Strangers have given us a lot, they have also given rise to the ambitions of the clan leader. In fact, more than a year ago, when Miss, you left A few months later, the clan leader sold off all the properties that the Flame Tribe had rewarded."

"They said that the resources provided to the tribe because of you, miss, were completely insufficient and that more were needed. But in the end, these things only went to the tribe leader, and the others remained the same."

"Miss, many people in the tribe hope that after you go to the training ground of the Flame Alliance, no matter whether you pass or not, you will not come back to this tribe again. That group of people no longer respect you as a saint, and they are even talking to Lei Members of the wolf tribe contacted, hoping to become their vassals in order to obtain more resources and meet their own needs. As a bargaining chip, it is very likely that..."

Foer stopped talking.

"I know, Old Butler Foer." Sisia spoke softly, comforting the emotional Foer, "That's why I asked you to take me to the Cherrywood Hotel. It will be over soon, probably. Just wait. That's it. Everything can be sorted out before going to the training ground for evaluation."

"Really?" The last word did not come out of Sicia's throat, but only sounded in her heart. She can determine what the current situation is, but she is not sure whether it can be resolved. This is just an attempt, and one of the few choices Xicia can make.

The limousine traveled from the center of the city to the outskirts. After the buildings were completely transformed into low-rise houses, Foer turned many corners on the potholed road and finally stopped in front of a restaurant. The restaurant owner was almost as old as Fowl. He was holding a cane. After exchanging secret words, he tremblingly led the two of them through the kitchen to a small room in the back.

There are several people inside, and it seems to be the old man's son - a middle-aged man with a smile on his face is introducing the few weapons in the room to several people. Rapid-fire machine guns are already the most expensive thing here, and most of them are pistols of different styles. Judging from the appearance, the manufacturing also looks rough - they are all products produced in small workshops.

Sisia and Foer waited here for a short while. After those people left, the middle-aged man came up to them and took them to the inner room. The weapons there are more neatly arranged, and the workmanship quality can be regarded as the level produced by the weapons dealer's own factory.

When she left here, Sisia had two more magazine-type pistols, as well as multiple ammunition, with white rings on a copper base.

"Do the weapons of Old Butler Fore, the tribe leader and others also come from these small traders around here?" Sisia asked while holding a purchased bullet in the back seat and observing carefully. After receiving a positive answer, she nodded, and didn't speak again until she returned to the tribe.

It was something that both of them expected to see someone waiting at the door. After all, it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning when they returned to the tribe. Five people came over and surrounded the limo, and Xicia hid two separate magazine-type pistols in the limo in advance.

Let Foal go to the garage to park the car, Sicia followed the five people to the lobby, where several people who went to her rest room last night were already waiting for her.

"Ten of the fifteen people are in the third stage, but their aura is not very complete. The remaining five are almost equal to you, and you don't have the strength to fight against them." At this moment, in Xixia's head, from this morning, The strange voice that had been there since waking up sounded again. Compared with the morning, this voice seemed weaker and intermittent, but it had a heavy feeling. Every word struck Sisia's spirit, "Remember, don't accept it all, show dissatisfaction and resistance appropriately to delay." More time. I don't know how long it will take for this to be resolved."

"I will go to sleep again, maybe I will wake up tomorrow, or it may take a few days. Then continue as I said, don't make mistakes, don't do unnecessary things. As for what you want to know, when the situation stabilizes, I will Answer them one by one for you. Because up to now, I don’t know the reason for the whole thing. But it needs to be hidden, otherwise the danger attracted can easily destroy you..."