Steel Steam and Flame

　　 The body is also as stiff as the woman, but it's not in that ice-sculpted state, it's just the feeling that Cassia felt when she was too shocked to speak. The corner of the mesh quickly glanced at the surrounding scenes, and now the scenes in the train were still scenes in the train, and did not turn into a piece of living silt as it did not long ago, and the skull was still lying there quietly without floating.

However, the whole body still had cold hair, and the cold sweat was even more uncontrollable. After a while, Cassia felt that his throat was very thirsty. At this time, the operation of various systems on the body completely lost the control of the brain and was completely losing what it should have. balance.

　　 did not dare to close his eyes, Cassia was afraid that when he opened his eyelids again, the surrounding area would have turned into darkness. He didn’t know how he fell asleep tonight. He felt that the whole train was weird. Now he can only concentrate his mind, and his thoughts are running like burning sparks, but he feels that he is in this state. It's just great.

　　 Eyes left the two vacant eye holes with difficulty, and Cassia looked at the woman who fell on the floor. Now she still has basic breathing, but it is getting more and more gentle, and she is entering the same state of living corpses as the surrounding passengers. She seemed to be forced into a state of sleep by the skull.

I was struggling to forget about the golden skull in my head, but the actual line of sight was like a beam of light from a bright flashlight, without any bend, it penetrated the door of the car, and would hide Cassia’s behind. The body was completely enveloped in it.

　　 The body was a little disobedient, and Cassia wanted to close the door and block the strong, fantasy gaze.

　　 It's just a skull, no matter how magical it is, at best it is nothing more than a dead object made of gold. To be more magical, maybe it has undergone special treatment by the magnetic field, carrying a certain frequency of electromagnetic waves on it, which can affect the biological groups in a certain range around. Because the body of the surgeon has fully evolved, and the induction of this intangible thing is stronger than that of ordinary people, that's why the current situation of himself will appear. Cassia comforted herself in her mind, and quickly passed all the scientific knowledge she had learned so far, as if she had found the key point.

　　 But there was still no bottom in my heart. My brain gave the command to close the door, but the command that should have been completed immediately did not get a response to the actual body action. One is because the body really loses power at this moment. The other is of course his own curiosity.

　　 After being a surgeon for so many months, Cassia originally thought that his understanding of the world had begun to approach the innermost structure, but it seemed that he was far from entering the doorway. My own limitations are still too great, the military school is not the entire empire.

　　 He resisted closing the door in his heart, because he also wanted to see what the golden skull was.

　　 Suddenly, Cassia thought of the mission of the Saint Royal Hall, to capture the escaped saint woman and retrieve the remains of the thirteenth generation of Saint Emperor.

　　 Is there any necessary connection between the two? There was another thing to think about in Cassia's thoughts. The saint does not refer to a single person, but a group in general. They are all women, representing the supreme purity in the sanctuary. They are cultivated from urination until they reach a certain range of age. As for the upper limit of this range, it seems that it varies from person to person. There are saints who handle all kinds of affairs in the large and small churches of the empire. Unlike the envoy, it may be more appropriate to call the saint as the manager and worker in the church.

The age of the girl seems to be just right for the saint’s training range, and in these two days, when Cassia accidentally saw the girl, her extremely high etiquette accomplishment can also be connected with the saint’s harsh education . In the eyes of fanatics, the temple is a place where gods are enshrined. Every worker there should be the best and purest person in the world to be competent.

　　 But Taranto has not reported any data anomalies in the past two days, and the target has always been quite far away from us. The Oria region is still far in the horizon, and the intermittent signals seem to indicate that the girl in front of us has nothing to do with our mission. Keeping his eyes on the inside of the carriage, the sight of the golden skull seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and there was no possibility that Cassia could ignore it at all.

　　 At this moment, the other four people saw the woman fall, the skull rolled on the floor, and the body was agitated at the same time. As if seeing something terrible, their pale faces are now more like wax. The gaze in the eyes followed the rolling of the skull and stopped in the middle of the carriage.

　　 It seemed that they were afraid of the skull breaking, and seeing that the right skull was still intact, they collectively breathed a sigh of relief, except for the little girl. The cry of crying never reached Cassia's ears~www.ltnovel.com~ but he could feel the girl's fear and helplessness at this moment. After all, even if the girl is really a saint who doesn't know where in the church, she is just a young girl. Then those eyes that were weeping tears rushed in the train car hurriedly, even if it was one percent, or one thousandth, or one ten thousandth, and then there was a more insignificant probability, Can't change the final result, the girl's eyes are now opposite to those of Cassia who just stared at the past.

　　 is a surprise, a joy, a cry of hope after almost despair, the girl’s tears are even bigger and fall down the thin cheeks, hitting the white skirt and pink shoes. The cry was louder, and finally reached Cassia's ear behind the door.

　　 I don't know what it feels like, Cassia only feels uncomfortable. I don't know if it is affected by something or infected by something strange. He had a hallucination. At this time, the skull in his skull sounded like the wind blowing a bagpipe and whispered.

　　 Feeling the sudden change in the girl's body, the man holding the gun on the side pressed the muzzle of the gun to the girl's head more roughly. Just about to say something in his mouth to deter the crying girl, his eyes flooded the skull like a tide, all the way forward, looking at the door in the front of the carriage, and behind a crack opened, that A pair of eyes that were cold for some reason.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There will be countless accidents in everyone's life, but the man's head explodes without any accident. To be continued.