Steel Steam and Flame

"It's all small things, and it just happened to make me warm up." Hesley waved his hand and said that he didn't care. "It takes about two days for this airship to reach its destination. You let everyone have a good rest. Since Captain Cassia thinks someone is following us, it should be correct. The enemy is not clear about our information, and there is not even a picture. It is just that with their strength, we want to go out from the airport, maybe not It will be too easy."

"And what we have to do is not just to get out of the airport safely. In turn, collect some information about the enemy, or grasp the traces of one or two important figures. That's what we need to consider."

"Of course, I still have to wait for the team leader to come back." Delya added, "I think our style of doing things will have to be changed in the future, otherwise time will be left behind sooner or later." It was to Waters. Yes, Delya felt the pressure very early, more than she felt when she was in the Brino region. This kind of pressure is still growing. She thinks she should let herself and the people in the influence do something.

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It was not until he felt the huge vibration spread to himself again along the ground that Cassia stood up from the pile of salutes, patted the clothes, walked around the many porters in the salute warehouse, and came again from the dedicated passage. In the waiting room.

Standing in the corner of the door and patrolling the spacious waiting room, Cassia no longer felt the feeling of being in the dark, and then went to the empty seat in front of him.

"Are you being too careful?" He blinked, and after removing the cosmetic contact lenses, he felt a burst of comfort. Sticking to that kind of thing, the airtight, sensitive feeling made him very uncomfortable, "maybe it's just a psychological effect." He evaluated this behavior himself.

Leaning on the chair lightly, Cassia took a closer look at the timetable in the reincarnation scroll and the corresponding airship voyage, got up to buy a bunch of food, and routinely found a corner to sit down. The light outside is very good, and some fall through the glass, which is very comfortable.

There was a buzzing sound of bees flapping their wings in front of them. It seemed to be a large group, all with very young faces, with a breath of innocence that Cassia envied. The books he usually read didn't play any role at this time, and he couldn't find suitable adjectives for a while. But the breath they carried had indeed disappeared from Cassia long ago.

Without paying attention to them anymore, Cassia was instinctively alert to the surroundings, and gushed out the food he bought. Then he closed his eyes for a short rest. One hour later, he opened his eyes on time and scanned the surroundings at random. When he was about to close his eyes, something in front of him opened his half-closed eyes again. .

He is a not very gregarious person, his hair is simply tied into a bunch and hangs behind his head, wearing a light pink spring dress. Cassia let go of her ears, and when everyone around was talking about interesting things about this outing, she was the only one sitting in a chair doing her own thing seriously.

But none of this has anything to do with Cassia, what interests him is what the young girl is holding. It was a booklet that was bound by myself, with many strange words written by hand. It would be more appropriate to call it a symbol. In a short moment, Cassia's memory was awakened. In Brino's warehouse, he had seen the same thing, which was a symbol deeply imprinted on a dragon bone fossil.

Without a little research in text and history, Cassia has never deliberately thought about what these large symbols are printed in his memory. He thought he would forget it over time, but he seemed to underestimate the power of these symbols. Not being eroded by time, the thought appeared, and a patch of complicated symbols instantly filled his brain.

"Is it translating these things?" Cassia guessed. As if feeling the unobstructed gaze coming from behind, when the girl turned her head, Cassia naturally turned a little and closed her eyes again. But the sentiment still let him know that the girl had turned her head and looked behind her.

He glanced behind him several times, and finally fell on himself. Cassia only remembered at this time, because of his habit, it seemed that he was the only one sitting on his row of seats.

"Hello, sir?" The woman's voice seemed ordinary to Cassia. As a courtesy, Cassia opened her eyes and nodded slightly, showing a right smile on her face.

"What's the matter, miss?" Cassia asked, looking at the girl in front of him who was about his age. Very young, with a pair of pink eyes, the tenth floor is new, and the smooth surface is reflecting a little light. With a not very pretty face, with a strong smell of book pages, Cassia naturally remembered the warm ink smell on the notice paper just spit out from the wall in the school.

The woman had closed the booklet, her eyes squinted, and when she carefully looked at Cassia's face, she pushed her glasses with her hand to see more clearly.

"Sir, where have we met?" The woman said with uncertainty, she felt a familiar taste from Cassia. All year round of life is the school and library, and the person who has the most contact may be her own grandfather Du Lisen, so that her perception is like a blank sheet of paper. It can't be regarded as keen, but it is much harder than ordinary people to get covered or forgotten when something is stained on it.

Although Cassia has simple attire, it is undeniable that he was recognized by the woman in front of him.

"It's in the National Library!" The woman thought, her excitement made her voice a little higher. Several people on the side looked over, and she shrank her head, as if the conversation with Cassia was a transaction that could not see the sun, and suddenly became very small, "Remember? I was an administrator there. , You came this afternoon and were searching for a place name with the machine there. You were serious at the time, and I took a sneak peek at ~www.ltnovel.com~ I'm really sorry." The woman finished speaking, with a sorry expression on her face. Know this is very rude behavior.

Cassia still kept smiling. He did search for place names, but it was related to the first generation of knight king Grote and the second generation of Holy Sword. He always took the due caution.

Seeing that Cassia did not answer, the woman continued her words, as if to help Cassia awaken the memory: "National Library, remember?"

Cassia made a look that remembered, and he was sure that the girl did not admit the wrong person.

"Did you find the name of the place later?" The woman turned around and faced Cassia in a more comfortable position. "It must not be there yet." With little pride in her words, she resolved this kind of interest and gave her birth. A sense of accomplishment, "It took a long time and read many books to get relevant clues."

Then the woman pulled a piece of paper, wrote something on it, and handed it to Cassia: "As a peeking in return, I'm really sorry."

Under the woman's sincere and warm smile, Cassia nodded and took the piece of paper on which she was writing.