Steel Steam and Flame

The next conversation went on intermittently, because Cassia could easily let the topic fall into the cold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge. Info asked carefully about all this time the Holy Emperor asked her to escape from the Hall of the Holy Emperor with the remains of the first-generation knight king. Doris has an unusual degree of trust in Cassia, and the details are not missed. However, due to the factors of age and growth environment, she can only retell what happened on the road as comprehensively as possible. As for other redundant considerations, almost all are zero.

"It seems that weather factors have a huge impact on everything." Cassia sighed at this time. After he heard what Doris had said, they spent a lot of time back and forth. There were many reasons for being able to entangle the staff of the Saint Royal Hall for so long because of the heavy rain that lasted for several days.

Of course, apart from knowing that Dori was carrying the bones of a generation of knight kings to keep on driving towards the endless sea, he didn't know the core things. Regarding Doris's arrival, the Holy Emperor didn't confide a word except for giving orders.

"It happened to be in theology class that day. The housekeeper suddenly told me that the holy emperor was summoning me and asked me to go there. Then it was not in the big room where the holy emperor usually handles things, just beside the exhibition hall where the uncle’s bones are placed I saw the Holy Emperor.” Doris recalled, “Because I was originally the saint selected to manage this pair of bones, when I saw the Holy Emperor, I thought it was something wrong with my affairs. It alarmed the Holy Emperor. But when I got there, I realized that there was something else. The Holy Emperor told me that there is a task that I need to complete, and only I can complete it. So later, with the help of a few butlers, We took the bones of our uncle at night and put on a fake bone."

The "uncle" in Doris's mouth is the first generation of knight king Grote, and the saints selected by each generation seem to have a magical system, and they can have a brief conversation with Grote in his spiritual time. But this active power is in Grote's hands. Whether he maintains the necessary contact with each generation of saints, he has absolute freedom.

"Later you lived in the Victory Building and left Manoma with the help of a few housekeepers on a rainy day." Cassia murmured himself, "Are those housekeepers all you know?"

"No, they were arranged by the Holy Emperor on a temporary basis. They treated me very well and didn't embarrass me." Doris said, "The Holy Emperor didn't tell me what to do, just let me Just take my uncle’s bones and keep walking. But a few days ago, the housekeepers suddenly said that something needed to be dealt with, so we divided the bones into two parts and separated them at the station. Then on the train, we touched Here you are, Mr. Cassia."

Doris said this, her ruddy face turned pale, and she thought about what happened last night.

The conversation stopped here, and the two did not continue. Doris is more like a porter, or a contact person with Grote. Like a saint like Doris, they seem to work and function like this in every generation. The upper age limit for being a saint varies from person to person. Probably it depends on the level of conversation between the saint and Grote in each generation. As a simple and cute little girl, they are indeed more acceptable to Grote if they have no extra thoughts in their hearts.

Or could it make him relax his vigilance? Cassia suddenly had such an idea.

"I have to find some related books. I need to verify some things." Cassia asked Doris to eat something first. She had been sleeping in the morning to replenish her energy, and now she should be hungry.

Came to the junction of the two carriages again, where there will never be a shortage of people smoking. Blowing in the humid and hot summer wind, Cassia's head did not relax at all. There was no origin in it. Various thoughts began to twist like tree roots and became a mess.

"Go ask Grote again tonight?" He thought this was the most straightforward and feasible way.

By the time the last night on the train arrived, the strange atmosphere had long since disappeared. Many passengers maintained ample energy and enthusiasm, and they continued to make trouble until late at night. When the night really came, there was a shining star on the sky. Cassia hasn't seen such a sight for a long time, and Bo Yun has been entrenched in the sky all the year round outside the small town, the military school in the Blanco Mountains. The sky at night is already his old friend.

The calm breathing of Julian and Taranto sounded nearby. Cassia looked at the time on the small alarm clock. It was a little past two o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night, and everyone around was asleep, but the situation did not happen the previous two nights. appearing again.

Trying to expand her cross pupils, Cassia, who had greatly increased her sensitivity, could not find the familiar strange feeling in the air. The influence of the golden skull on the train disappeared.

"When you arrive in the Oria region, let's go to the imperial library set up there." Cassia closed his eyes, "These things, the forces of the Quartet will not do anything on it, right." I don't know the specifics, shut down. After closing his eyes, Cassia quickly entered a semi-sleep state.

One side of the sky turned white early, and the wilderness area had become a large city of buildings. The train shuttles through it, and from the erected railway, you can see the busy running vehicles below. The milky white steam fell on the ground in a more condensed state in the air with lower temperature in the early morning~www.ltnovel.com~ and finally only left a dark watermark on the road.

The bell of the small alarm clock and the first siren of the train entering the station sounded simultaneously, disturbing most of the passengers who were still asleep. Julien and Taranto opened their eyes reflexively, and the sleepiness inside was cleared away after a few seconds. They moved their stiff bodies that had been sitting for most of the night. They turned their heads, and Cassia had already sat upright, with a normally quiet face on her face.

"Mr. Cassia is early." The two greeted each other, except for the day when they fell asleep until noon due to the influence of Grote's spiritual world, and the two days that Julian and Taranto had been on the airship. Li experienced Cassia's powerful self-discipline biological clock. As the commander-in-chief of this mission, Julian and them were really surprised by their own qualities and training.

During the early morning conversation, the train slowed down. The passengers who had endured the long journey took their luggage, and at the moment the closed car door opened, no matter if there was no steam that melted in the air, they hurriedly got off the train, like a stream entering the river. Into the flow of people in front of you. The different faces are completely blended together, and this is what normal life looks like.

With this thought, Cassia carried Doris' suitcase, and the four of them got off the passenger train. (To be continued.)