Steel Steam and Flame

　　 The atmosphere in the carriage is like snow under the scorching sun, changing at a speed that people can see.

　　 The instructions issued by the Military School did not appoint a captain, and there was even no list of personnel who participated this time. Everything needs to be coordinated by the students themselves.

　　 But for this first mission, even if there is a ranking in the overall score of admission, how much weight it has in the hearts of students, Cassia thought that the military school definitely knew. In particular, they have all undergone surgery, and their strength has grown in three months. Everyone is huge and immeasurable. Everyone can be regarded as a genius selected from a large group of people. On the surface, they are polite, but they can't figure out how convinced they are in their hearts.

　　 No one speaks, but the surrounding air has gained tremendous weight in a short period of time. It smells of gunpowder, a dangerous gas that can be fully ignited by a single spark.

"Let me introduce myself first." The voice sounded again, "Gustine Evelyn, ranked 15th, and the number of suppression tubes is two. I once studied at the seminary for a semester and arranged some tasks. I don’t know if we can be qualified for the role of captain. We have a total of 20 people. If we disperse and act separately, I think the difficulty is not ordinary if we want to complete the second-class mission. And we are all. I don’t know, there is no grievance between everyone, so I don’t have to worry about any small tricks I use in the arrangement."

　　 "What do you think?" Finally, Gustin asked softly. For this set, he seemed to have thought of a countermeasure in advance.

　　 "Klitsch." A muscular man in front of Cassia spoke at this moment, speaking politely, "Mr. Gustin, I have a small question that is offensive to ask."

　　 "Mr. Klitsch, please tell me more." Gustin smiled.

　　 "Mr. Gustin belongs to the Evelyn family, is the Evelyn family one of the twenty-three major fathers?"

　　 "Of course, I don't think Evelyn's surname is often seen in the empire." Gustin replied, but he smiled in his heart. The influence of the family is reflected in all aspects, such as now.

"Okay, then I will vote for Mr. Gustin first by Klitsch." Klitsch came very simply, but he himself gave the feeling that he was born in a wild way. Perhaps in terms of leading the team, there is Experienced people are always better than him.

　　 "Then I, people from the Hill family, shouldn't they be born as the leader?" Discordant feminine voice sounded beside Cassia. This is a person with a sickly pale skin. His face is very slender, and the light makeup can be seen from above. He didn't wear combat clothing, but a set of gray and white dresses that couldn't be found in the slightest wrinkle. He held a pitch-black wooden cane on his knees. At this moment, the corners of his mouth were raised, like a clown in a circus. The only difference between the two was the heavy makeup on his face.

"Lee Hill." His voice is very soft, like the lingering cicadas in a rainstorm, which is impressive. "The Hill family is also one of the twenty-three major families, and all the patriarchs of the past generations are commanders. Official background. I have spent several years in the seminary, and have read a complete preparatory class. I think if we are a small team, the number of us would be a bit higher. If we divide into several teams, we can maintain quick action. , And can maintain one's vitality."

Li looked at a silent woman who was oblique to him, deliberately stretched her body voice and said, "Are you right? Miss Carla Meredith? As the last 23 of our 20 People in the Grand Duke’s family, you should have the courage to take responsibility at a critical juncture. You are still a family that excels in assassins and agents. I think it’s just right for you in such a task."

The woman known as Kara is holding a medium-sized sniper rifle in her arms. The black barrel is high and bulging, and her short black hair is very suitable for it, but this impression is consistent with the assassins and agents mentioned in the mouth. There is no connection at all.

"Yes." Kara suppressed her voice very low, and her tone was the same as the sniper rifle in her arms. It was hard, without mood swings, but seemed very powerful. "If you want to follow me on missions, follow me afterwards. Just behind me."

　　 Then there was no more words.

　　 "That's it. We will be divided into three groups and cooperate with each other. Isn't that good?" Li squinted and smiled, his face shining like silverware under the light.

　　 Gustin was left hanging aside, the corners of his eyes were jumping, but facing the people of the same twenty-three big family, he could only listen quietly. Seeing that Kara and Li stopped talking, he quickly added: "Of course, then Mr. Li and Miss Kara are the same three captains. You can choose who you want to follow. When the time comes, we can carry out the task. Linkage help. What do you think?"

　　 No one speaks, silence means acquiescence.

　　 "Then, please introduce yourself. If you add your own area of ​​expertise, of course it is best." Gustin sat down, and he sealed those who were dissatisfied. But people from the twenty-three major families, although everyone is dissatisfied with Gustin sitting here, they are convinced by the influence of these families. The big family holds countless resources, and the children in their family should not be too bad.

　　 Everyone made a simple introduction one by one with their own thoughts in their hearts. Everyone listened very carefully. This is the best time to collect information about your teammates. How to choose your own team and your teammates is also a standard of measurement.

　　 Cassia was the last person to introduce himself, but unexpectedly found that all the people in the team ranked in the top 200 this time, and the number of suppression tubes was four. Compared with the 1024 overall score ranking that he didn't know how to get, and the twenty-four inhibitory tubes in his body that worked at all times, he felt like he had entered the military school this time. Inside the "individual team".

　　 This time the mission seems to be easy, and Cassia feels a little relaxed. Although the difficulty of the task has increased by one level, the quality of the teammates is really strong.

　　 A good watch not only needs gears to cooperate with each other, but the quality and precision of gears are equally important.

　　 Everyone became silent after the introduction, and the atmosphere in the air became strange and unpredictable again.

　　Heavy trucks have been driving for two days without stopping, during which they stopped once to let them come down to eat and rest outside to relieve the fatigue of the journey.

　　 The parking was one day after departure, and it was night. There is no trace of Manoma around them~www.ltnovel.com~ Even the stalwart shadow of the Blanco Mountains disappeared beyond the skyline.

　　 At that time, they got off the train at an old station built in a hilly area, where the roadbed has been traced by the years. Around the station are small soil packs that bulge and sink, and there are rows of trees covered with green leaves. You can even smell the fragrance of flowers in the air.

　　 Outside the school is the end of spring.

　　 The heavy truck stopped at the old station to add water and steam. The huge car body stopped on the side of the road like an indelible stain. After eating, Cassia stood by the car and looked at the moon in the sky.

　　 When the moon is as thin as eyebrows, there are few stars around and the sky is dark, not the usual dark blue. But for Cassia who couldn't see the sky for months in the military school, this was enough.

　　 did not stop at the station for long. When the condition of the heavy truck was restored, Cassia and his party then stayed in the heavy truck for a whole day.

　　 When they felt the heavy truck slowed down and stopped in their groggy consciousness, everyone was awakened in a spirit.

　　 There was the sound of personnel from the Logistics Department of the Military School knocking on the iron sheet of a heavy truck, which was to signal them to get off the car.

　　 "Here! Here!" the people outside shouted.

　　 Cassia was the closest to the car door. He got up and opened the metal door. A round of fiery red sun was about to fall in his eyes, and then came the yellow sand that blew his face. The wind was blowing, and it was hot, very dry.

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