Steel Steam and Flame

After Pekinz finished speaking, he paused for a while, and then said like the opening ceremony: "Then, then enjoy this last quiet time."

Hillary was quite helpless about this: "Fortunately, I'm the only one here, no one else is here." When she spoke, she had gone to the tree hole, opened the cork of the small glass bottle, and poured the fluorescent blood into it.

Blood, like liquid metal, has a weight that doesn't match its properties. With a "bang", it smashes into the perfect evolutionary matter liquefied in the tree hole and sinks directly. But in the blink of an eye, it seems that the blood has proliferated in an instant, and it seems that the weak fire has regained sufficient fuel. The weak green fluorescence quickly recovers and becomes stronger and stronger. When it finally reaches the intensity of a lamp, the liquefaction in the tree hole is perfect. The evolutionary matter has all turned into the appearance of blood.

At the same time, the erosion and corrosiveness of the blood were also inherited, and the large glowing light green pattern centered on the tree hole began to spread toward the trunk of the entire ancient tree, and in the blink of an eye, it went nearly two meters away. But there were no appearances and movements, perhaps because Hillary Reilly couldn't feel them, and these eroded lines quickly retracted, and finally they were limited to the tree holes.

Seeing the change in just a few seconds, Pekinz sat down on the side and turned into the posture he had maintained for a thousand years: "Kasia may be able to use this as his evolutionary direction in the future. However, let's wait now." Wait until he Closing his eyes, the body that belonged to Milius moved, and then stood up again, and the breath of life returned to that body.

"It won't be a quick process. While waiting for Cassia to come over, I can answer some questions for you." Pekinz, who returned to Milius' body, continued, giving the voice a surround effect. He took a few steps forward, jumped onto the container, and lay down. "You should have a lot of questions."

"I'll ask you later, after all, it's still a long time." Hillary was not in a hurry at all. When she turned to look at Pekins behind her, she glanced at the doll of Miss World Tree, two pairs of semi-transparent dolls. , The wings with mysterious lines are indeed folded on the back. However, the mysterious lines no longer have any substantive significance in the world at this moment, and can only be used as archaeological research and textual research, as well as decoration representing beauty.

She also went to sit down on the container, and then let out a sigh of relief. In the end, he lay down and closed his eyes: "Here, you should be able to sleep peacefully and soundly, right? I haven't experienced the feeling of deep sleep for a long, long, long time, and I have almost forgotten that feeling. It's a ridiculous thing, the physical strength of the surgeons is far greater than that of ordinary people, but many times they can't do something as simple as a good night's sleep."

"It's just the price of the exchange. But here, unless Manico Roja comes over, it can be regarded as the safest place in this known world, and you can sleep in peace."

"This is what makes people feel happy." The voice became smaller and smaller, and the last word seemed to use up all of Hillary's strength. When Perkins looked over, she only had steady breathing.

He closed his eyes himself, but Perkins couldn't sleep. Spiritual activity does not allow him to do so, and makes it impossible for him to do so. He knew that at present, there was only one way for him to enjoy quietness, and that was to die completely.

Before long, Perkins opened his eyes and sighed. He turned his head to look at Hillary Riley, his breathing was still steady, and the peace on his face was something he had never seen in a while. There is a slight envy, but it stops there.

He got up and stared at the green fluorescent tree hole. I don't know how long, there seems to be no concept of time here, but Hilary Riley, who was asleep, still hasn't woken up. Maybe a few hours later, when a sound representing the beating of the heart came from the tree hole, he was somewhat relieved.

"Nurtured by the World Tree, can I do this so that Cassia's connection with the root network is comparable to that of the third general?" It is destined to be an unanswered question, and Pekinz has no desire to think about it. He lay back on the container and opened his eyes to look up. But in the eyes, only darkness is reflected, and there is no shadow in the starry sky.

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"Miss Sisia, you look very nervous." In the passenger seat, Monica looked at Sisia who couldn't help sitting upright in the back seat of the limousine and said, "Tonight is just an inspection, you still have nearly a day left. Adjust your state and mood.”

The answer was a long, deep breath, but this did not relieve the pressure on Sisia's body: "Like the important exams in the previous student days, it cannot be suppressed very well. But I will be prepared, you just continue to explain, I've been listening carefully."

Monica could only nod her head, continue to compare the map, and explain the layout of the surrounding streets and which points have been controlled by Lowell, the boss of the trafficking network, to Scia, and to herself and Korkewa. The arrangement and change rules that have been proven so far on the points are also in the description.

After one street was completely completed, the limousine turned into another street. Monica's explanation was like a loop, starting from the beginning again, but the content was completely changed.

At around 9:00 pm, the limousines on the road and the lights in the city gradually began to decrease. The three returned to the hotel where they lived and continued to finalize the details, so as to be fully prepared for the actual action tomorrow. After that, Sicia was still a fixed process of exercise, and seized every little time to improve, hoping to obtain satisfactory test results.

At about the same time, No. 0, who had been reading in his room all day, left, and went to the street, breathing fresh air, UU reading www. uukanshu.com swam leisurely in the shadows outside the lights everywhere, approaching the target location provided by Cassia.

Today was the third time he went out to observe, because after agreeing to help, he was taken seriously by him. I have asked other people to help me collect information, but I always feel uneasy. As the first time someone took the initiative to ask for help, it seemed to have an unusual and special meaning, which made him very interested.

When he stood on the corner of the street in the target area, the perception he radiated was the same as the previous two times, and he quickly and accurately marked the operators inside the building one by one. For him, nothing has changed because there is no threat and these people don't need him to deal with.

After a few hundred meters, he stopped and looked at the slightly starry night sky. And not far away, in a building a few hundred meters away, several targets he had identified were there.

"Would you like to just clean them up now?"

"It doesn't seem to work. The promised things must be done according to the conditions when they were promised. That's the only way to help." While talking to himself, No. 0 refuted himself, shook his head, turned around and went back the same way, "The time is Tomorrow night, it's better to go back early to check if you have missed anything."