Steel Steam and Flame

The window in the aisle was opened a little, and the fast-moving train let the wind blow in, and there was almost no smoke. Pen@Fun@Ge W. UE. I found a position to stand, the wind is very comfortable on my body, of course this is for Cassia's body.

Looking at the scene out of the window that had become different again, Cassia closed her eyes and stood, not closing her eyes to refresh her spirit, but recalling what she saw in her dream. However, as time went by, the blurry image almost completely faded out of his mind at this moment. He had no impression of what he had experienced in the dream. Except for the shocking black, there is also a golden shadow. Everything else is out of the question. Even searching for related things and pictures in the head is just futile.

"Is the fuzzy shadow of golden color a precious craft?" Cassia knew that gold was also a precious and luxurious metal in the empire. Many nobles and wealthy businessmen especially like to use them as their decorations. Even the golden bank, one of the seven giant companies in the empire, is also derived from the golden meaning of gold.

Because there is no clue, and no clue, Cassia can only search for various similar things in his head to fill this gap. Being able to influence from dreams, or spiritually, to his physical body in reality, Cassia had to be vigilant. Although he still doesn't know if this is from an external influence, or simply because of his own system, whether it is one of them or both, this is a very important thing for Cassia .

Because this way of mentally affecting their bodies in reality is very similar to their sleeping dreams when they performed the first dragon tissue transplant operation. There are too many similarities between the two, but this time Cassia can't remember exactly what he experienced in the dream, only the black and gold shadow printed in his head still has a basic impression.

Yesterday it was close to the evening when I boarded the train, and when I went to sleep, the night might not be so dark. According to the impression left in my mind, dreaming seems to have started very early, but from Julian’s words, it’s not difficult to tell that my physical problem occurred in the morning, which means that in the night, I There was no response. Cassia analyzed it in her mind, but in the end she didn't come up with any valuable answers.

"Do you want to try again tonight." Cassia's heart has not been calm, because it is related to the operation, he dare not be careless. But thinking of the physical state after waking up this morning, and that he still hasn't recovered the physical strength, Cassia thought about it and dispelled the idea.

When he returned to his seat, Julian was studying the next route, and Taranto also took down his black box to carry out basic debugging and inspection work every day. After eating and drinking, the other passengers around them looked lazy in the afternoon sun filtered by the black glass. Some passengers took out the books they carried and leaned against the window and watched quietly. Closed his eyes and rested.

"Mr. Cassia, the train will stop in a city this afternoon." Julian said to Cassia who sat down, "The train will be there for a short rest. I think we have a little time to go down at the station. Buy something in the store next door."

Cassia nodded, "It's good news. As long as you can catch the train, you can move freely. Of course, if you are buying something, you must be a punched strip, or a printed strip with a code. "

"Thank you, Mr. Cassia." Even in middle age and habitually smoking a cigarette, Julian's exposed teeth were all white, without missing one. Taranto on the side also showed joy.

There was nothing left to do, and several people waited for the train to stop in the afternoon. Cassia is also going to buy a few books. This train still has two and a half days to travel, but you have to find something to kill the time.

When the time came, I got out of the train station and the bookstore was not far from the train station. Cassia picked two books at random, and by the way, the owner sent a copy of today's newspaper. When hurried back, Cassia bought a small alarm clock when he saw a machinery shop selling small odds and ends. With a few minutes left before the train started, he hurried back. It is now time for the crew on the train to change shifts, and incidentally, they also supplement the train with steam and the most basic water source.

The high-pressure pump is running at high speed, the steam column is gushing, dyed into a golden patch in the dim sunlight, and the ground is also filled with water vapor, always in a wet state.

At this time, Cassia came back to his senses, as long as it was something that was attached to steam machinery, almost all of it was built near the water source. The reason why the war was fought when the Saint Laguna and Saint El Niño met, because when they met, it would cause intense rainfall. Only with a water source can there be sufficient steam supply machinery for power. This is an essential factor if you want to continue fighting on a long front. So why does war break out every time a red star is observed? This is because such an opportunity is not easy to come by.

Julien and Taranto also returned a few minutes before the train started. Cassia found that the little girl behind him had also gone out and bought some snacks. The black leather box was left there by her and left unattended. She didn't know if she was really relieved that no one would take it, or because she didn't take the height and strength of the box at all. He was more inclined to the latter because he thought he would go down immediately after the train stopped, as if no one helped her remove the box.

For such a young girl, the bureau has gone on such a long journey alone. Isn't her family worried? Cassia glanced at the girl's face, suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, as if she had seen it somewhere. But I don't know where to start, so I just think about it.

After leaning on the station, the passengers changed a little and a few more new faces came up.

As the train started moving, the sky darkened and the speed increased. I don't know if it's getting closer and closer to the endless sea. There was still a groggy tone in the carriage, and every sound urged people to close their eyes and fall asleep. Julian and Taranto couldn't hold on at first, the biological clock came especially punctual during the journey.

Cassia has been reading the books he bought by the light, occasionally looking up around. Every time you look up ~www.ltnovel.com~, the carriage is a different scene. When it was late at night, it became a sense of loneliness with only the sound of train wheels rubbing on the steel track.

At this moment, Cassia stood up, only thinking about stretching the body that had been sitting for a long time, but didn't want to feel the strength of his whole body as soon as he stood up, and his sober head became groggy at this time. Holding the seat on the side, Cassia had difficulty moving one step. Only to sit down again, Cassia realized that his breathing was abnormally rapid, and his heartbeat made his chest pain and retching. When Cassia's eyes looked around, they realized that they did not know when they had become ghost images.

After blinking hard, Cassia leaned back in the seat. Suddenly he felt something on the top of his head again, and when he looked up, a golden skull was floating there, and two empty eyes had no idea how long he had been staring at him.

The memory was completely restored at this moment, the scenery in the car next to him was completely changed, and the bottom of his feet became a bottomless abyss, and the mud was swallowing his body.

"When did I fall asleep?" Cassia thought the moment before being swallowed. Then a voice came into his ears.

"You shouldn't have come out, this is not your body." (To be continued.)