Steel Steam and Flame

"A lot of people will die." Hilda, who was leaning on the chair, raised her head and looked at the patterned ceiling. The light from the lamps gave her eyes a layer of brilliance. "We don't know who will enter." It's on the death list, but it's possible for everyone. That's especially true for the missions we're on."

"Whether it is the battle line or the defensive positions everywhere, gradually, corpses are needed to pile up barriers. This was the case in the last war. What you have experienced are not memories that can be easily forgotten."

"Did the pollution incident in the Far Sea Commonwealth give you new ideas?" Macquarie was keenly aware of the reason for Hilda's change and tried to ask, "That time was always a special event. From now on, The probability of what you want to happen is infinitely close to zero.”

"When I was a student, my math was the best among them. The difference between probability is zero and probability is close to zero is very clear." Hilda expressed her gratitude. She could feel it. Macquarie tried to comfort him, so he explained, "I'm just worried. Because no matter from any aspect, from the situation in the empire, from the situation of the Kiraandi family, from age, from strength, etc., I should be They are the most dangerous group of people.”

"Don't you usually like reading books? Old people like me often don't survive the new era." Hilda smiled, "Being unknowingly abandoned by the times has become the cornerstone of the historical process. It is written like this in many books of."

"However, after thinking about it occasionally, I feel that this will be a good ending. If the alliance fails, outside the square of Empire Manoma, maybe you can put your statue back before passing. The alloy nameplate introduced Next, write down rows of big characters for those who have come before to visit and understand; and it must be the victory of the alliance. At most, it will be remembered by the enemy for a while, and will be praised a few times when thinking of it - this is a tricky thing. The enemy has caused huge losses to you."

"Bad images are all mistakes, right?"

Macquarie shook his head and spoke firmly, "The worst thing is to live. He should be a witness, your beloved knight commander."

"I knew he would say that." An Shanda continued to laugh, "But that doesn't change anything. If we pile up barriers with corpses, that will definitely happen. Of course, I hope that I will also become a part of history's retreat. Elements are being pushed back into the cornerstone. But if something happens, it will change."

"The adult period during that period was not an abnormal phenomenon. The Theocracy and the Nature Association had not thought that in the event of contamination of the area, life forms of the eighth stage would really die. Can't be injured, and can't die of some seven stages. Stage operators cannot prevent members of the extreme field from dying, but eight-stage life forms..."

"We will be the fire, and we need to spread the 'fire source of surgery' to the surrounding areas. That will be our important task in the future, and it is also one of the purposes of popularizing surgery."

"Pollution, both good and bad, has turned that small continent pitch white, which means that those fires are no longer the hope of lighting up the darkness." Hilda looked forward to it, "It's such a desirable sight. I really want to slow down. Look at the scene when the streets are full of surgeons. The world at this time will definitely become boring, and the structure of the seven forces will also give birth to new interesting things under the ruins before it completely collapses. "

"It's not a name for luck. All gods are lucky. Under a small pile of theological books in the Holy Emperor's Hall, none of the gods are lucky in their lives. They all go through various sufferings, encounter various safety and ease, and in the end He just became a god. Thinking about it, I feel that being a **** itself is a bad thing. It seems that it stipulates what you must go through to become a god." For the natural reason, Macquarie immediately knew how to refute.

"This lucky man is really a lucky name." Macquarie smiled.

"The selection of personnel is the most complicated. The list has not yet been returned to the super analysis machine, and the Imperial Council has approved the first step. The remaining thing is not to choose a suitable time, summon or notify the members on the list one by one. Explain to us the relevant things about the surgery. That step is completely shared, because the first batch of people are all the head members of schools or various organizations, and they only have elite attributes, whether it is understanding ability or acceptance. Ability is all used to worry about. The only headache we need is how to train and guide our surgery before it deteriorates."

"Sure enough, in the era of the Eight Red Stars, few standards were forced to be upgraded. In other words, few rules and standards, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net, were just like the world was restricted to a large scale, cracks appeared, and the scale collapsed. No matter how useless and binding it is." Hilda looked at An Shanrong seriously at that time, "Is his plan the worst proof of the collapse of 'rules and standards'?"

After thinking for a while, Macquarie took the initiative to change the topic and talked about the popularization of surgery: "Preparations for the popularization of surgery have indeed been completed, because all the materials and reagents in the first batch were extracted from the bodies of captive dragon species, and Using the new neuroleptic agent provided by Avalon, the effect is much better than the standard surgery in military schools and seminaries."

"In the past era of the empire, even the Chiraandi family itself would definitely allow the idea of ​​'popularization of surgery' to appear, and they were unprepared for it. People who did not have similar ideas became food rations Or energy and matter will disappear completely in history, and nothing will remain. Only the later era will have the possibility to accommodate the great thoughts that impact the foundation of various forces."

"After all, in the hundreds of years that we have been alive, everyone has no idea about their own luck. As long as everything goes smoothly, it can all be attributed to whether or not the lucky man is favored by him, right?"

Macquarie sighed, as if to praise himself, "You know you are lucky, you always have been."

"Surgeons can only rely on luck. There must be no lucky god. There must be very few people who thank you, but there are not a small number of people who hate you and want to destroy you personally in every era. Yes, even if you existed in the past, you definitely died in the age of gods. The Godslayers may have become people who resent the lucky god, you think. It must be you, if you are also resentful than grateful."

"What does he think it will be? Macquarie." Hilda asked in an irritable tone, with limited imagination, "New world? New era?"