Steel steam and flame

"But there will be no disaster, no destruction, or even death. There will never be rebirth, right? The Three Phase Continent, and even the current world that we have not yet explored clearly, has been full of decay and aging for more than a thousand years. The world of ordinary people has not been infected yet, but is slowly being eroded psychologically. But the world of our surgeons..."

"A long time ago, everyone may have entered a state of survival. They didn't realize it themselves. As long as they continue to analyze, they can see that the same thing is clearly written in the hearts of most people-hope for a change, and a hope for destruction. The changes brought about by the surgery. The circle of surgeons still continues to survive and develop in a decaying and aging environment. It will not take long before they have the power and miracles of the gods and will practice the methods of the gods. "

"This may be a real disaster!"

Perkinz sighed as he and Hilary continued to walk towards the ruins of the building on the map.

"Slave all living things? After reading the information collected by the Kiris family, this is the most common description and speculation about the age of gods." Hillary asked later.

"It can't even be called slavery. Under the gods, all living things have the same properties as air, water, and earth. They are just a kind of object." Pekinz recalled with a faint smile on his face, "It can be discarded at any time, and Items that can be made at any time.”

"However, fortunately, the age of gods has passed. All gods have disappeared, as if they have lost traces from this world. There are only a few records in some ancient ruins. As for what that era was like, I think apart from the ancient Apart from some fragments of the remaining spiritual will of the World Tree in history, only the third general knows the actual situation."

"But the time span between the age of gods and this moment cannot be described as far away or long. Whether the third general still retains that memory is something to be determined." When he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Hilary. , and pointed to his head, "Nothing can resist the erosion of time. I have realized this in just a thousand years. I deny whether the third general is still the same one in the age of gods. manner."

"Is it still the same as it was in the age of gods?" Hilary murmured and repeated it several times, and then her sharp eyes fell on the back of Perkinz's head, "Self-change in the spiritual world? The original third general He has long since died. Is the current third general just like shedding his shell, adapting to different eras from generation to generation and resisting the erosion of time, so he is alive now?"

Perkins did not nod. He did not want to answer this question because it was all speculation with very little basis.

The two went to the ruins of the building on the map, and based on the characteristics, quickly found the huge concrete block weighing three or four tons. The stainless steel box is pressed down and is a custom-made box, about the size of two adults' palms. Very new with only a few subtle scratches.

Hilary looked around: "The most recent traces were left about a month ago. You can see the caution and caution of the person who came, paying great attention to the traces. His men are still alive and well. Reorganize Chilis After the remaining members of the family, the intelligence collected shows that before the incident in the southern forest, he had thought about the development trend of things in the long period of time."

"Cassia was the absolute center point two years ago, and many things started with him as the starting point. With such a foundation, he will definitely use this advantage to predict something." Perkins picked up Stainless steel box, open the lid.

The box is empty, there is nothing. In the eyes of Perkins and Hilary, the air in the box was quiet but unsettled. At this moment, it seemed to be entangled with something strange, and like a bomb that could explode at any time, with danger blooming all the time. breath.

"The two of us are like messengers of the gods." Perkins took out the written letter, looked at the dark red paint solidified on it, and finally put it in and closed the lid.

"The box has been opened. As for what was put out, we didn't notice it. Everything seemed to have not changed at all." Hilary looked away from the box. "I really feel now that we have broken the confinement." , releasing something unknown.”

"Isn't this what you want?" Pekinz held up the concrete block with one hand and put the box back in place. "It is a seed that can break through steel and will sprout soon."

"Maybe. But it was a wonderful feeling in just a few minutes..." Hilary turned around and sighed, finally sighing.

,,,,,,

The airship officially landed in the early morning.

We were getting closer to the Endless Sea, and the cold winter wind was mixed with salt-like ice particles, which hit our face with a very slight pain.

The members who got off the airship pursed their lips tightly, unwilling to say another word or take a big breath of the cold wind. Everyone went to their respective gathering places in silence amidst the occasional sound of metal collisions.

The strange people's resistance to cold is that they can survive at 70 to 80 degrees below zero wearing only summer clothes, provided that the supply of food and water is sufficient. But most people still hope to go to a warm place as soon as possible and enjoy a hearty meal immediately, instead of eating too many cans and brick-like compressed food on the airship.

Xicia put on her black backpack and stood in the corner of the airport. Not far away, members on other levels of the airship began to leave in vehicles one after another, and were dispersed and transported to various small countries bordering the empire's borders to replenish the losses that occurred almost every day.

Those are the tasks of students in the third stage and above, and the tasks of almost all members in the second stage when they come to the small country will be related to logistics and transportation.

The person in charge of the small junior high school's docking arrived a few minutes later, followed by several deputies, all of whom looked like they were in a hurry.

"Who has experience in long-distance cargo transportation?" After playing with the loudspeaker for about ten seconds, he found that it could not be used. The person in charge raised his voice and let the sound spread in the cold wind. "In the past, I have carried out tasks to protect the transportation of valuables. That’s okay!”

Cassia, who was in the spiritual world, couldn't help but sigh when she caught these strange but cordial words. He asked Sisia to make a sound and raise her hand. He didn't know if his previous cargo transportation could be called experience, but after thinking about it, he believed that finding an opportunity to leave the airport as soon as possible and get in touch with Korkova, Perkins and others was the best solution at present.

After the incident in the Cressi area was over, Cassia had a hunch that Sisia would enter the investigation list of the trafficking network again. It is not difficult for one or several alliance "monsters" with status to obtain Sisia's information and recent itinerary through various means.

Perhaps before Sisia even stepped out of the airship, the information that she had arrived at this airport had already reached the people who wanted to know.

Collective action is definitely a constraint for Sisia now. Only by acting alone as much as possible can Cassia maximize his role. Although his teammates are all strangers, Cassia still has a strong desire to kill them. There is a little resistance. But if they died in the hands of others, Cassia would have no feeling at this moment.

"Okay, you..." the person in charge squinted his eyes and counted, "Nine of you, come out and follow my deputy!"

The deputy waved from the side, and Xicia and the other eight people were escorted by the eyes of a group of people and quickly disappeared into the cold wind where the lights and shadows overlapped.

Soon after, most of the remaining people in the corner of the airport were arranged by the person in charge. Then the adjutant led the team to various parts of the airport to start preparations for work.

The person in charge then returned to the building next to the airport. In the light, the hurried look on his face could no longer be found. The hot breath he exhaled covered his face like a gray film. He shook off the excess ice particles and melted ice water on his clothes, looked around covertly, then took out his communicator and went to the shadow of the light.

"Sir, it belongs to logistics, surveying routes and driving vehicles. It will cooperate with the ninth main transport team to set off at five o'clock this morning to transport bulletproof plates, artillery and fifteen pneumatic swords to the forward troops."

"You still have four hours to exchange the goods and replace some members of the ninth main transportation team. Soon, the people in this transportation team will die in the hands of the enemy, and all the goods will be snatched or stolen by the enemy. Destroy it." The voice on the other end seemed to be saying something ordinary, "Can you understand, right? It's a normal little accident when encountering an enemy."