Steel steam and flame

The sense of fluctuation was extremely strong in Cassia's eyes, and the real scene brought him into a different world. I tried roaring a few times, and countless waves spread out. Some penetrated the rock formations in the surrounding hall, while more bounced back, and at the same time, the basic appearance of the entire hall was depicted.

“It seems to have more advantages in exploration.” Cassia commented that he had always wanted to speed up the development of temperature-sensing surgeries after the development of several surgeries at the current stage. After all, heat exists in most living things, although it will be disturbed to a great extent, and there are also surgical projects designed to deal with it such as self-temperature regulation.

But I have to deny that, at least at the stage of surgery that Cassia is in, this is definitely one of the best surgical development projects. But now, Cassia feels that she has found a replacement. If the ability of sound detection is used better, there will be no need to rush to develop temperature sensing in a short time.

Exhaling, Cassia added a little solid fuel to the fire in front of her. The flames grew louder and the light dyed the place red.

Cassia looked at the flames and unconsciously thought of the space she entered in her dream.

"That dragon is the one on the stone painting?" I don't think it's possible. The time difference is too long. Here are the things left in the ancient ruins. Even the archaeologists in the empire have not yet figured out what kind of civilization existed before their time.

But there must be one, and more than one. This is something Cassia has mentioned many times in the history books he has read before. Their era has just begun. Through the underground ruins and the information obtained from dragon-related things, they are too weak now compared to those civilizations that have been completely buried underground.

There doesn't seem to be an accurate explanation as to why it died. There is no valid evidence to check, and no basis that can be produced.

At this time, Cassia thought that the sacred equipment in the empire-the holy spear and the holy sword were excavated from the ancient ruins. They have powerful power, and it can even be said that the minimum standard for using them is the most powerful knight king in the empire. Avalon, with its extremely powerful technological power and research, has not revealed the secrets of the Holy Spear and Holy Sword until now. Although there are imitations such as the first-generation holy sword and the second-generation holy sword, which are also powerful, imitations are imitations. Before the real holy sword is created, can it be said that the development of current civilization has not caught up with the holy sword? The era when the sword existed?

He couldn't figure it out, it was just Cassia's own desire for knowledge and curiosity that forced his mind to be filled with these doubts and speculations. After all, the unknown is mankind's biggest fear, but we have to admit that to a certain extent, the unknown is also something that countless people are vying to explore. Fear and inspiration, as well as the power to overcome this unknown fear, are regarded as twin things and no one will find it awkward or inconsistent.

"What if that dragon is really the one in the stone painting?" Cassia knew that she had such direct evidence.

The dream he entered after swallowing the red crystal was pulling Cassia's thoughts in this direction.

Sucarius once told a few reasons why others invaded his dreams. Just like the first surgery, I was able to meet Sukarius through the radio in the analysis machine because the dragon tissue implanted in my body came from it. Later, I entered Grote's spiritual world and had contact with him. Because it was affected by that skull, and the distance between the two was close enough.

"Perhaps the only one who can enter other people's spiritual world at will is the gods who don't know whether they exist or not." Sukarius did say this. Cassia certainly did not believe in the existence of gods. In his opinion, the existence of gods passed down from history The so-called gods may just be some particularly powerful second-type creatures.

"The dream this time is mine, but it doesn't seem to be mine. There are differences in it, and it is affected by other creatures." Cassia wanted to explore this matter clearly. Many things happened in the dream, and they were all far apart. distance, but the impact on himself ignored the existence of this distance, forcing him to think clearly about every link.

"The broken battleship did appear, but the password card did not appear again. The biggest deviation is there." Cassia stared at the flames, eyes also burning, "Because of the red crystal, it was affected at that time Or is it that the influence was there from the beginning, and I was at my weakest when I gave myself the chance to be invaded?"

"It seems that if what Sukarius said is correct, the one connected to my spiritual world in the dream is the dragon on the stone painting. But how did it survive the complete destruction of several civilizations and such a long period of time? Time? It seems to be at the bottom of a sea area, with hundreds of rusty iron chains wrapped around its body."

The mysteries suddenly became more numerous, and Cassia remembered that she also saw more than a dozen giant whales. He didn't want to make peace with the dragon, and was trying his best to prevent the dragon from completely waking up or escaping from the seabed. But it doesn't seem to have the ability to kill the dragon. The giant whale has existed as long as the dragon. In Cassia's knowledge, dragons have always appeared together with giant whales.

I feel the pressure on my body, and at the same time I feel more and more that among the people and creatures I have met that have changed the trajectory of my life to a certain extent, except for Nuoer, all the others have a sense of unreliability. And this feeling has become stronger and stronger with the confirmation of time.

Cassia is already connected to the spiritual world of the dragon, and there is no way to get rid of this connection. He himself also had a premonition that the influence of the red crystal could not be completely ended just by waking up from the dream.

Sighing deeply, Cassia looked away and looked at the ground. This is not the only serious problem at present.

Physically, behind the enhanced auditory perception and changes in blood viscosity, Cassia has several other questions. I am confused now and will continue to be confused in the future.

Where does the energy to support these changes come from? Cassia thought about it for a long time. When she woke up, her body was covered with blood. Later, she checked her body and found that the high-energy fat had not been consumed as before. Very unusually, he consumed less than one-third this time, and his body shape did not appear to be thin due to this, and he was of a normal body shape.

But there won't be such an unreasonable change. Cassia has begun to face up to the special characteristics of her body, which is very different from others, but the energy hidden in her body is not enough to complete this change, right? And the actual situation is the opposite. After resting now, when the physical fatigue disappears, although he is still hungry, what he feels is not weakness, but fullness of strength.

"While in the dream, I absorbed energy from elsewhere to complete the transformation triggered by the red crystal." Cassia stood up and spoke to the "whirring" flames, "According to the information on the stone painting, is it possible? Think of that red crystal as the surgery of that era? It’s just that now we need to borrow scalpels and various precision medical instruments, but at that time, we only needed that special red crystal.”

"And that kind of surgery is 'acute' in nature and is not a surgery in the empire that needs to be divided into several stages for assimilation and fusion."

"Then the supporting energy... maybe part of it comes from the red crystal itself, part of it comes from the recipient, and the remaining part..."

Cassia turned her head, looked at the silver-white box next to the second-generation holy sword, and walked over.