Steel Steam and Flame

"There will be so many teams here, you can definitely see something." The owl who tried to walk a few steps in the same place looked at Hae, "Mr. Ha, thank you for telling us so much missing information. No way. When expressing gratitude, some are just regrets. Indeed, there is no one who is not present in Mr. Ha’s name in this team."

Replied politely: "Don't care, dear sir. I just want to know a little bit of recent information about Mr. Cassia from your mouths. I never thought I could get the answers I want to know from your mouths. A lot of information is careful. Observation, with thinking, can be well restored in my head to a similar fact. Your non-response is expected."

He got up at this moment, and Lyle followed with him: "I met Mr. Cassia very early, for a few years. I don’t know how to understand him. Some people can know his personality and general way of doing things as long as they have had contact. The great changes caused by environmental pressure will always continue this way, and the deviation will not be too large. I respect Mr. Cassia very much. From my childhood to the present, people who can still retain something in such an environment seem to be There is only Mr. Cassia. So in many things, I trust Mr. Cassia."

　　Owl and Yisha felt the undisguised gaze of Hae, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, cold and narcotic. Only for a moment, they couldn't catch that gaze anymore after that, and Ji's face was all comfortable and unconscious to believe in his smile, and there seemed to be no intersection with this gaze.

　　 The horrible warning made Isha and the others a lot of alertness, just like the illusion that that face gave people. And the facts are indeed the case. Owls and the others have put down their vigilance a few times during the not-so-long conversation, and wanted to follow the horrible inducement and the topic he gave to follow the trend, saying "Soria Picture" the name.

"I envy you guys. I can stay with Mr. Cassia on a long journey." There are still a few minutes to go to 2 o'clock in the morning. He and Lyle walked towards the exit of the curtain here. There is a long journey. If you have anything you need to ask about, you can use signal intelligence. You can find me or the person next to me. He is called Lyle, and he and I will answer for you. There is no exchange condition. ，It’s simply because I think-a person like Mr. Cassia shouldn’t gradually disappear into people’s heads, nor should he be transformed into another person by the intelligence in the hands of various mixed black market merchants. He deserves my respect, and It deserves the respect of more people, nothing more."

After 　　ha left, dozens of people resting on the trees got up and left one after another, leaving enough space for the owls to move their bodies.

　　 The three of them did not speak, and the information existed between sign language and eyes. The tacit understanding is not enough, but the basic interaction is no problem. Looking for a chance to escape from the beginning did not exist in the options of the three people. At this moment, each recalled the short time before the coma, only the owl had a certain sense of memory. Perception is only the first step. Owl knew that he was only feeling abnormalities around him. As for what the abnormalities were, he had no idea.

　　 also had the small glass bottle bullet with a needle point that the other party had just hit his own antidote and stimulant. Its structure determines that the effective distance of such things will not exceed 50 meters. The shot is guaranteed in the woods, and the distance is about 20 meters.

　　Owl and Isha are very clear that even after they have separated a part of their perception to observe their surroundings, the enemy can invade undetected threats within 20 meters. Fatal and without the slightest precautions. If this small glass bottle turns into a bullet of any caliber, aim it at one's head, the final result...

　　The things about Cassia were acquiesced by the trio, and they didn't mention it from beginning to end. They have their own answers in their hearts, but there are also doubts. In the true and false to lose the boundary of evaluation and judgment. Whether it is Soriatu or Cassia, in the hearts of the three people are people who help themselves, the only difference is the change in name. If there is still a chance to meet, what kind of mood and expression should be used next time, this kind of thing becomes contradictory.

　　 Soon after, the three of them heard the surrounding movement, and the curtains and artificial fluorite like camping tents were put away. Hae smiled at them from a distance, and the gentle eyes made Nighthawk Isha and the others feel the danger everywhere in the air. There is no bad thing in that kind of look, only the politeness and the kindness of adults treating children. But Isha and the others always have the feeling that they can't hide anyhow, and the feeling that what they want in their hearts is always seen through.

　　 The direction of advancement and the direction of evacuation form a right angle. Nighthawks and others don't know where they will go next. They only know that they are following the horror into the belt-shaped mountain.

　　 Early in the morning, Isha and the rest were fortunate that they and others had never thought of running away. This team with a number of hundreds of people, the quality displayed from early morning to this moment, makes them intuitively understand the gap between themselves and them. There are many similar teams in the belted mountains, and a random team against the organization represents a disaster of death, which is inevitable. Considering that there will be extremely powerful surgeons in this kind of team, Owls feel the oppression intuitively.

　　 The environment between the small country and the three giant countries is indeed different. It is no longer an idea, but an established conclusion. Among the three, only Isha had the deepest understanding of it. Except for herself and Cassia, this was the feeling brought to her by the death of all team members. Sometimes, Yisha often thinks about what kind of help Mr. Soriatu, who uses this kind of team as his enemy, can rely on his own strength and ability to help?

　　 doesn't seem to be the best help if it doesn't become a burden to him. The result of thinking made Yisha feel a sense of loss, and she had to accept this loss.

　　 marched into the afternoon, and the height and size of the surrounding trees indicated their depth. On the way, Hae and Lyle will go to them from time to time to make some explanations in the mountains, many of which include detailed information on various areas in the banded mountains.

　　 "Mr. Hae, I don't know what you said you need Cassia's help?" During the break, Isha asked Hae suddenly.

　　 There was no surprise at all, but the corners of the mouth raised by the uncontrollable smile on his face made Nighthawk Isha and the others aware of the real appearance of the polite and gentle man in front of him. That distortion is inherently dangerous.

"It's a simple matter. The main person in charge of one or two banded mountain areas needs Mr. Cassia's help to clean up. They are the enemies of Mr. Cassia, so they are not Mr. Cassia's help, but I provide one. A good opportunity for the two to meet, roughly the same."

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　　 Mevis went out to inspect as a reason. After avoiding Ovilia and others, he smoothly discussed with six other people on a small airship until the evening. The information is stacked on the table, especially the records of the knight attendant's assessment.

At the same time, at an unknown location in the belt-shaped mountains, accompanied by a vibration from the signal receiver in his hand, Lieutenant Colonel Weir and the thirty or so soldiers behind him immediately locked out which side was the enemy. To the unconscious prey being pursued.

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