Steel Steam and Flame

"It may not be possible. I don't know how the current empire has the qualifications and value you think."

Putting the letter back in his pocket, Cassia stood there thinking for a while. The surroundings were very quiet. After reading the letter, the dragons' eyes disappeared. The body was so relaxed that the tiredness rushed up. Shaking his head, Cassia sat down on the spot, took the holy sword and looked at it again, but still did not find the magical place that belonged to it, except that the weight became clearer and clearer in his heart.

At that time Grote seemed to be very young. At least based on the information he had checked, when he came to the cemetery to leave the box and the second generation holy sword, the empire was still in the initial stage of change. The forces of the Quartet are also in the process of forming, and there is still a distance when a group of powers in the empire act on him and his family.

I have noticed it, but Grote still seems to underestimate the group of power in the empire. The second-generation holy sword and the box have always remained the same. In the end, he did not have the opportunity to come here to use the back hand he left behind, and became a pile of bones in the lies of the war.

Cassia took out the necklace, and the two hollow bones collided with a crisp sound. When the shaking stopped, the amber filled in the bones of the beast was very fragile and cracks had appeared.

He held it in the palm of his hand and touched it lightly with his hand, and the cracks on the small piece of amber suddenly dispersed and covered it. A small piece of amber fell off at this time, as if a chain reaction occurred. It was full of cracks, and it was more like a pile of bonded quicksand that had reached balance inside. When the balance was broken, it naturally became what they were.

This time, he didn't use his hands to directly pick up the red crystal. The pile of gravel-like amber particles finally couldn't resist the erosion of time, and completely turned into powder in a few breaths. Cassia gently blew them away and took the necklace away, leaving only the red crystal lying on the palm of her hand.

Some are like lead shots with a high density. It is an irregular polyhedron, and Cassia's face is reflected on each red mirror of different sizes.

I have always thought of the picture on the stone painting that the man swallowed the crystal and turned into a real dragon shape, but Grote was the experimenter, and this crystal has long lost its original power, and the remaining effect is nothing more than It is only used as a conciliator for surgery.

So there was nothing to worry about. Cassia looked around and was stunned for a few seconds. Only then did he carefully hold the crystal, holding the second-generation holy sword and the silver-gray box in one hand, and returned to the hall, and walked to sit by the rising fire. under.

"The matter here should be over here." As she muttered to herself, Cassia opened her mouth and swallowed the red crystal. At the same time, she opened her cross pupils and opened up her rejection. After closing his eyes, he closed the body's excess signal-receiving senses, so as to carefully feel the whole process of the body's absorption of this crystal. If there is a situation that damages the body in the future, this feeling can also be used as a specific illness to be judged by the old professors.

There is no specific taste, with a freshness, a bit like mint leaves for seasoning.

The weight of the crystal quickly made it come to Cassia's stomach. Under concentrated perception, the acid in the stomach pouch far beyond that of ordinary humans can't affect it at all, just like an ordinary person swallows a piece of the same size alloy, it can only stay in the body forever and cannot be digested.

At this time, the swallow method was activated. Since it has a relationship with the dragon, Cassia thought it would play a role.

The situation was roughly the same as he thought. Under the swallowing method, the crystal began to slowly melt. The cooling sensation became stronger, and the whole stomach became refreshed and clear afterwards. This sensation spread to the whole body soon, as far as Cassia's brain.

I have never felt that I will be so sober as I am now. Many memories that are about to be forgotten have emerged from the depths of my head. Some knowledge that is not very understandable, and the vagueness of the development of surgery, all become clear at this moment. It is like writing words one by one with a pure black pen on white paper, every touch becomes vivid.

"This is the role of crystals? The body has become a little lighter, not as heavy as before. It may also be more flexible, and the reaction power will increase a lot." Cassia thought alone. It did have an effect on the body. Now the rejection reaction is fully unfolded. When this cool sensation spreads to the whole body, the specific rejection is also greatly reduced. The implanted dragon tissue is more stable, and the speed of assimilation and fusion has completed a considerable stage in this short period of time.

When Cassia was immersed in this feeling, the cooling sensation quietly faded from the body. I don't know how long it has passed. It may be a few days or less than a few minutes. The red crystal has completely disappeared from the stomach pouch. When Cassia noticed, the coolness that overflowed all over his body would also disappear, instead of another kind of slightly burning heat that made the body's blood boil, even the air became a little scorched, and the smell of gunpowder filled it.

"Perhaps the body's natural reaction to the absorption of crystals." Cassia thought, opened his eyes and stood up.

Instantly stiffened in place, his palpitations rushed to his head with nowhere to vent. Cassia felt a sense of dizziness at a loss, and his body bent again when he stood up. He lowered his head and saw his feet, wearing a pair of brand new soft-soled rubber shoes, a little miserably white. Under the shoes, there is a dry and cracked ground with scorched earth, on which there are glazed particles that solidified after being melted by a high-temperature flame.

A kind of deviation occurred in Cassia's heart, and then turned into a panic. He spread out his hands, which were covered with rough folds and cocoons, shaped like extremely worn instruments that were about to be scrapped. He still remembered that these hands hadn't changed their appearance for a long time after riding in the small town. They didn't gradually become softer until they received the surgery and stabilized the condition of the first stage.

"What's the matter?" Cassia raised her head and looked at the scorched earth in front of the war. The diffuse gun smoke covered the distance, and the light red sky was floating with unspread black smoke. "What happened? Me? Come to the dreamland again?"

I quickly checked my clothes, and it was indeed the one I wore when I entered the biological building for surgery. The original clear memory began to blur at this time, and Cassia tried to remember the first and only time when she entered her dream. But the more I want to explore them, those memories will become farther and farther away from me. In the end, the memories become a hazy cloud of smoke. I can never see what is in them, only remember one. It looks very vague.

"The effect of that red crystal."

Cassia stood in place thinking, and there was only this reason. Besides, he could not think that he would come into contact with other special things before entering the dream state.

"The fallen battleship, and the broken analyzer and passcard!" Cassia finally grabbed a piece of debris at this time, "And,,,, Sukarius!"

A sense of excitement arose in her heart inexplicably, and Cassia immediately stepped forward based on her vague feeling. The heaviness hit immediately, and his legs became no longer flexible, returning to the way he was when he came out of the small town.

"It should be just a dream, but at that time I should still rely on these legs to walk to the front of the battleship." There was some comfort in the words.

It seems that he is back to the original point. Cassia doesn’t know how far he has gone. There is no difference between day and night. The sky is always the same color. Only the floating black smoke reminds him that he is indeed in such a sky. Moving down.

The black ashes under the feet turned the shoes into another pure color. When Cassia woke up from the state of confusion, a light rain began to fall in the sky~www.ltnovel.com~ The body became more fatigued, and the strength could not move his legs. Unable to support the next moment, he fell to the ground and covered in black mud.

Feeling something is wrong, Cassia remembered what should happen at this time, that the shadow of that huge battleship would cover herself. But when he raised his head, he could only see the flaming sky and the skyline that the black earth could not touch.

Struggling to stand up, Cassia looked around, unable to take a step again. He felt confused and apprehensive, as if he had forgotten a lot of important things. He didn't know where and in which direction his feet should be placed next.

The drizzle continued to fall, condensed into water drops from the hair, hitting Cassia's face. The coldness of the water drops reminded him of something, and his hands trembled at this time.

Unwilling to believe, Cassia was stunned for a long time, and finally raised his hand and touched her neck.

The roughness made his fingers numb, and there was indeed a new scar there. Scars cut by refugees with a dagger on the rearrangement.

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