Steel Steam and Flame

"The communicator keeps in touch at any time, and I will tell you Ficino's perception strength in real time to prevent it from being detected." On the road between Mortuor City, Vaspia stopped Sebor who opened the door, "Ficino The perception of Nuo's spread is not strong, and the observation from time to time is just a subconscious instinct. In a few days, there will be heavy rain, and with the information that has been deliberately spread, he will most likely think that if Kebu Luo is going to take action against him , will also take advantage of the heavy rain.”

"Meaning, there's nothing wrong with acting cautiously?" Seball concluded, pulling the door shut, "still meeting here in the evening?"

"Who knows?" Vaspia didn't promise Sebor anything, "Just use the communicator to contact me when we meet, and the map of Mortor City is in my head, so I won't get lost here. About No. 1 If the experimental body gets new information from observation, it needs to be contacted in time."

"The second time I came to Motor City, the feeling that something is wrong is still there. Maybe it is a sign of abnormality. Be careful not to be wrong. You are right. I hope the plan goes well." Vaspia said a lot, and then Drive Seboer out of the car, "I'll drive the car around a few times to see what the preparations of the No. 1 experimental subject are. You can also feel it. In the range of perception, the proportion of operators is obviously much higher."

Sebor, who got off the bus, put his bag on his back and glanced at Vaspia, "See you when we meet."

"Be careful not to make mistakes," Vaspia repeated to Sebor, closing the window and quickly merging into the traffic on the road.

"Okay, the next place is the hotel where the No. 1 experimental subject is located." Sebor retracted his gaze and exhaled.

Not long after, Cassia and Ficino finished eating the lunch from the hotel and recreated the way they were yesterday. One was lying on the sofa, and when he was bored, he took out his dagger and waved it like a show; the other leaned against the window and watched the piles under his feet. The second stack of books.

"It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon." Cassia, who closed the book, said the time indicated by the bronze clock on the wall, then opened the book again and continued the unfinished part.

"Well, it's twelve minutes away." Ficino replied mechanically, with no expression on his face, and the movement of waving the dagger in his hand continued without being affected by these words in the slightest. At the same time, most of Cassia's attention on the books instantly turned to perception. Nearly three kilometers away, it was still the outer area of ​​Mortuor City. An ordinary pedestrian-like man with a backpack entered his room. "Sight". Along with it, there is a man who has "seen" yesterday, who is driving a limousine on the road at the moment.

In simple attire, the muscles and bones of the face have probably moved slightly. The self-talk sounded in his head, and Cassia sighed that Cobra finally followed. Do you think that they will wait until the heavy rain that Moses Tells likes, the superiority of numbers and the instability of Ficino make them choose not to wait? Roughly compared to the information obtained from the portrait, the man driving the vehicle is Vaspia, and the mental perception hidden in the environment will not lie.

The other person is about fifty percent similar to Sebor. But Burrow and Moses Teres didn't come. It should be that Cobro knew that his information was no longer a secret, and Moses Teres' body size was a serious trouble. It's a normal choice, and I didn't choose the wrong way because of my own advantages.

"It's tonight?" Cassia trapped her voice in her stomach, and noticed that Sebor was approaching here, so she should pay more attention. It wasn't until Sebor stopped a few hundred meters away and went to another low-rise floor that he immediately returned to his natural state and quietly looked at the book in his hand.

"Vaspia observed something yesterday,,, the second-generation holy sword, or... coming.

"Mr. Ficino, do you want to go out to eat at night? There is a big river near the city of Mortuor, and the fish seems to be good." Subconsciously, Cassia remembered the large amount of fish contaminated with uranium and gold that he had eaten in the uninhabited area of ​​the volcano. Lost appetite all of a sudden.

Ficino didn't say anything, didn't even look at him, ",,, I know." Then the voice immediately became inaudible, "As soon as there is movement, I will leave."

Cassia put the book up and down instead of nodding, and then the room was enveloped in silence again.

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"Actually, I've always wanted to ask." General Pullman looked at the long line of limousine cars that blocked the road ahead, and almost sighed, "Didn't the Holy Emperor give you a long vacation? You are not a person who is willing to take the initiative to work. ."

"People change, don't they?"

Both General Pullman and Adolf looked at Lisumann, who had said this as a matter of course.

"I am seventy-three years old now, and I am an early stage five operator." Adolph said in an absolutely serious and serious tone, "I don't know how long I will live in the future, but before I die, I finally understand the true appearance of lying and the difference between them. Meaning, and will not leave many regrets.”

General Pullman laughed immediately, but his voice was only very short-lived. After that, it was completely suppressed in his throat, and his expression was also distorted because of the suppression.

"Do you need me to help you? Mr. Adolf. You won't feel pain, and Hongmang will find a reason to give you a lot of honor. We are friends, and I am willing to help you, just as I am willing to take the initiative to work." Lisuman spoke calmly, and General Pullman and Adolf couldn't smile for a while. They regained their lustless faces, as if they had seen through the world's great philosophers.

"Just let you take turns driving a limousine car and take me to my destination, and I didn't ask you to do extra things."

She was destined to not get a response, and Li Suman didn't need an answer either. She leaned on the soft back seat and tilted her head to look at the blocked vehicles outside the window. The light in her eyes was almost completely lost.

"How far?" she asked.

"Motor City is ahead," General Pullman replied. A limousine with no temperature, carrying three people who each lost their dreams, the atmosphere is destined to be drier than the air outside.

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"Teacher, there is urgent news from the Molten Volcano area, and I need you to know." Defoni Phoenix was looking at the latest integrated information. He hadn't responded yet. The door was pushed open after a knock. Good control of the young man with a sad face.

"I already know, Macquarie told me, but it's only less than half an hour faster than you. I originally wanted to wait until the evening to gather you all to explain this discovery together." Phoenix Law put down the information and leaned back on the alloy chair. , "Oh,,, it's hard to do now, it's hard to do,,,"