Steel Steam and Flame

This rearranged route is closest to the tundra, but it is still a long distance away. A small part of the frozen land is connected to the territory of the empire. Of course, since the establishment of the empire, it has been a region that has been in a frozen state, and there has never been a trace of human life.

"About ten days." This is the estimated time for getting off the car by Cassia. After that, it will take nearly twenty days to see the white world in the tundra. Now I only hope that there will be more wild creatures with me on the road without humans, so as to save myself from hunting them as food.

Cassia is familiar with the structure of a purely transported cargo. As if back on the way to Manoma, Cassia found a wooden box and sat down to rest. There was no light, only a little light could shine through the gap in the skylight, but it was soon taken away by the night.

This time, there were no other people around, there were no refugees, and there would be no flight attendants who came to check the ticket viciously. It is rare for Cassia to suddenly rethink the two years that seemed to be over in a similar environment. I thought about it before. If I didn't pick up the revolver or the bullet because I was afraid, I would definitely not stay in the relisting again now. In other words, if you didn't pay for the ticket for Nuoer, just like those around you, as a bystander, you should still be in the Imperial Heavy Industry School.

"Probably already has the ability to pick up some work in the factory." Cassia thought, sighing.

But he felt that no matter how he considered it now, he seemed to make the same choice at the same time.

"It doesn't matter anymore." Looking up, Cassia said with a smile. It’s been two years ago. What he thinks he can do, seems to be in the next time, to forcibly pull this line that suddenly turned a right-angle curve back into a straight line. As for other things, it seems to be also Are no longer important. The only difference is that the people or things around and the environment have changed drastically.

I don't think I am a person with a long reflex arc, and now I should adapt and be able to survive well in it. Cassia told herself that, as it is now, if she wants to go to a temple in the empire as a missionary or as a technical engineer in which company or factory, it can be achieved extremely quickly. Although this is all in another sense.

Eleven days later, a rear train covered in thin ice was driving on the track in the wilderness. The surroundings were very open, and the sound of friction between the rearranged steel rollers and the track gradually spread to invisible. Watching this iron python-like rearrangement slowly disappear into the wilderness of black and white, Cassiaha exhaled and turned to look forward.

There was only a light snowfall, mottled snow on the ground. The sky already has the appearance of the tundra, and the falling snow hasn't made it lose its original color, but it has reduced the turbulence under the influence of the high-altitude wind a little, nothing more.

At this time, I felt that I should wear more clothes, because I had no obvious feeling about the changes in the surrounding environment. Whether it was cold or hot, clothes were nothing more than an object to prevent myself from being exposed. In time, just like food, people like Cassia have lost their sense of taste. It is rare to have the time and opportunity to savor it, as long as they can fill their stomachs. The same is true for clothes. There are only two requirements, tough enough and fit.

But it’s good to add one more here to reduce the physical consumption of the cold, even if those physical strengths are negligible for the current Cassia.

Walking a few kilometers quickly, and then jogging slowly, it is considered that this body that has rested for ten days wakes up from its deep sleep. The situation seems to be similar to the previous situation, relying on concentrated dragon blood to treat the injury, the extra blood seems to be absorbed by the swallowing method during the coma, as a substance to strengthen itself.

When he woke up on the fishing boat, Cassia felt a different place than before. I don’t know if any of them stayed in the tundra for a long time and were affected by the invisible induction force field there. Before getting on the train, Cassia used an industrial scale to check her weight and gained a little more. Correspondingly, like a new life, the basic aspects of strength have also increased a lot.

"But the operation stage should still be in the late stage of the second stage." Cassia felt like this. In the information that the body feeds back to the brain, there is a feeling that various organs and tissues are bound by something. Just like the red copper pipe used to transport steam, it is used to prevent the superheated steam from swaying randomly and pour it to the place where it is needed. On the other hand, it is also a guarantee of safety. The strength of red copper pipes is sufficient to withstand high pressure steam.

Cassia felt that he had reached a critical point now, but how long it would take to break the safety valve on the pipeline, or directly bypass the safety valve and break the copper pipeline, is unknown.

"Is that what keeps many surgeons staying in the second stage?" Cassia thought as he moved forward. In the time of military school, most of the theoretical course teachers mentioned this knowledge. Whether it is in the Empire, or in the Far Sea Common Nations and the Flame Alliance, there are not many surgeons in the fifth stage. Although according to theory, after undergoing surgery ~ www.readwn.com ~ no matter how many inhibitory tubes are in the body, every surgeon can theoretically assimilate and fuse dragon tissue into a five-stage surgeon. It's just that there must be many differences between factual data and theories, as well as various unknown reasons.

In fact, many surgeons will stop at the later stage of the second stage, and some of them may reach the third stage, but assimilation and fusion are becoming more and more difficult. It is as if a red iron block is exposed to the air, as its temperature decreases, it becomes more difficult to strike a mark on it.

I can't go back to the military school anymore. Whether you want to contact the coach or the old professors, it will be a long time later. Cassia understood this, so he stopped thinking about it, and instead thought about other things. The illusion that I saw on Cassiehei and the scene of a whaling ship hunting giant whales that seemed to be another dream not long ago are all recollected by him, sorting out the tiny details, hoping to see something from it. What comes.

In this way, almost every two days, Cassia will spare some time to hunt wildlife. Fortunately, even in the tundra, there are still a good number of species of plants and animals that have adapted to this environment for a long time. The food was basically solved, and Cassia then gradually speeded up. After getting acquainted with the current power, four days earlier than planned, a corner of the white tundra appeared in Cassia's eyes.