Steel steam and flame

The outing mission had just ended, and most of the discussion topics among the students around him were related to the mission. But the environment has obviously changed. Cassia remembers discussing who was still alive, the time to complete the mission, and what the enemies encountered during the mission looked like.

Now the discussion turns to mission difficulty and who died during the mission. There are also rankings, but when I heard that in front of the biological experiment building, Cassia did not capture the specific ranking numbers, but the divisions of a range similar to first-level, second-level, etc.

Probably the difficulty of the tasks does not support high-precision screening. Each task can be completed with a small loss, which indeed results in the results of the tasks not being able to effectively distinguish the specific strengths of the students. What will soon be needed is both individual strength and relatively greater numbers. The combat method is closer to team and team battle operations, and the scope division seems to be more reasonable in the current environment.

No longer thinking about it, the connection between the military school and itself has already become very weak. Coming here this time, looking at the familiar buildings around and deepening the memory of the scenes will satisfy one of Cassia's purposes. He has only been away from the empire for a few years, but if we compare Hai and others, these few years are enough to widen the gap in all aspects. Of course, we must exclude our own strength.

For example, Ye Jielin, Hai and others have been recruiting students from military schools, starting after the freshmen underwent surgery, and have continuously imported potential talents into their groups. What Cassia can do is to screen out those who have grown up as much as possible among the mature surgeons outside.

But there will always be gaps and problems. As a student of the military school, Cassia highly recognized their strong foundation and adaptability.

Stand in front of the Biological Experiment Building for a few seconds, raise your head and look at the building from the top to the door directly in front. The only changes are that some doors and windows have been replaced, and new paint has been applied. Before entering the building, you can smell a little bit of medicine in front of the main entrance. The smell accumulated over time, and the special air circulation system cannot eliminate it.

The influence of the inductor-generating device becomes even more powerful here, but this gives an idea of ​​the importance of the biological laboratory building. The projection area of ​​a building is definitely not very large in the school, and the floors are definitely not high, but it can have hundreds of sets of inductance generating devices, which is enough to silently convey a lot of information.

Cassia lowered the intensity of the energy light flow network to avoid unnecessary detection and suspicion. At a distance of two to three kilometers from the construction area to the front of the building, he noticed nearly twenty probing senses that swept across from time to time. It's just that most of them are mechanical perceptions, a natural alert state, and have no purpose. The only two senses seemed to have discovered him quickly, but before they were about to lock on, they suddenly disappeared and then never appeared again.

It was Principal Stanlos. After knowing the reason, Cassia couldn't help but wonder if the principal had already been watching her when she entered the military school? Miss Hilary said that when the principal is not performing tasks, she usually stays on the top of the Blanco Mountains to rest.

To enter the school from the construction area, the top of the mountain must be climbed... I have become accustomed to being the center of attention, whether I know it or not. Cassia didn't think more about the matter.

The first floor of the experimental building also has a familiar appearance. There are not many people at all times. Occasionally, hurried staff of all kinds pass by. They just look at Cassia out of curiosity, then retract their gaze and continue what they are doing.

There was no need to wait any longer this time. Cassia took out the silver card given by Principal Stanlos and started the elevator as expected, heading underground. Moreover, even without the card, Professor Bruce had already set a special number a few years ago, which could enable him to activate the elevator to the basement without permission.

The cold light coated the fishbone-shaped corridor with a grayish white layer. Cassia sighed for no reason. With the help of ambient sound, she silently shuttled through the corridor, finally stopping outside the room at the end of a branch of the corridor. A large piece of clean soundproof glass is embedded in the wall, and the regular flashing machine lights regularly add different colors to the corridor.

Professor Bruce, wearing gray and white laboratory clothes, pulled up a chair and sat next to the machine. In his hand is a hard-shell notebook and a pen. As his eyes observe the continuously rotating counting gears on the machine, he keeps recording something.

Without interrupting, Cassia stood by the window and waited for a few minutes before seeing Professor Bruce put down what he was holding. Then he turned to the door and knocked.

"It's not locked, come in." Professor Bruce said, "Another set of comparisons came out with data so quickly? I still need..."

Most of the faces in front of him were unfamiliar, but his intuition and observation told him that there were many familiar features in the man, which made him hesitate in his words. Without asking who you were, Professor Bruce searched hard in his memory, hoping to remember the name of the man in front of him. Because this must be an acquaintance, the other person's expression and natural happiness told him this.

But there are already blind spots in memory and thinking. Just when Professor Bruce was about to ask, he noticed that the muscles on the man's face were squirming and changing, and pieces of familiar things appeared immediately to form the things in his memory.

"Alas..." A sigh full of emotion and joy from deep inside, "You must have experienced a lot in the past two years or so."

"Not many. Due to various reasons, I have only...well, woken up in recent months. Professor Bruce, you can definitely understand that the process of experiencing death and then waking up will not be easy." Cassia came to the door. He looked around and said, "This should be a safe place."

"It seems to be another route worth studying." Professor Bruce said with a smile, "Don't worry, even if it is unsafe, someone will definitely make it safe. I just never thought that I would see a talking person again. Come on, why do magical things always happen to you in various senses?"

"It wasn't clear before, but now, maybe I have a rough answer." Cassia said. Professor Bruce pushed over a chair. When he sat down, he patted his left arm and asked with a smile, "Do you need more?" Blood samples? They should be of more research value now. Torviest made good use of them."

Professor Bruce smiled happily, it was all a familiar process. But he shook his head with regret, "I really want it, but even the few sets of custom-made special instruments left behind in the laboratory building cannot bear the current corrosiveness of your blood."