Isha regained her vitality and her voice was the same as usual. There was an indicator of the machine's regularity in the ambient sound, and Isha had recently begun to recuperate after treatment.

In the intervening ten days, Kasia learned about Isha through the regional liaison. The solid red mercury made Isa's abdominal injury less serious than expected, and the treatment and recovery would be relatively quick and easy. After handing it over to the members of the small border countries, Isha was picked up by a special team of professionals on the third day and taken to the large bases set up by the organization.

Medical devices and doctors, the organization has its own set of equipment. Reclaimed colloids can be cultivated and manufactured on their own, and there are definitely a considerable number of doctors whose skills are much higher than those in the dark world, and in biotechnology, there are also a group of scattered professors and senior researchers in the organization, so similar injuries have long been formed into a process-based treatment method.

Isha summed up her current state in a few words. Generally well, the recovery was very fast, and after a week, she was able to return to Larsa on her own and continue working in the company here. This contact is because there is a temporary mission, and the other four newcomers will come over one after another in the next few days, and the original several adjutants passed through the border forest, and only Kasia is still in Larsa.

Although neither of them mentioned anything more about the forest in their contact, Isa's voice still changed significantly when the new lieutenant arrived. The situation of the organization reminded Cassia from time to time of the scene when she first entered the military school, and every important task was a ruthless screening. And this kind of screening is not customized for students at all stages like military schools, it is only after general consideration, and almost no one can control the changes in the process.

"Thank you some time ago. Before the connection was severed, Isha had always put the responsibility for the deaths of these people on herself, thinking of the team members who died in front of her eyes one by one, and as the lieutenant commander, she couldn't change anything. Frustration and frustration were destined to haunt her for a long time. Kasia doesn't know what happened to Toynbee when he died, but the impact on Isha was overwhelming.

Death, which is the end point of many things, happens frequently around us, and it does have many impacts on people in many aspects. Isha is like that now, and Kasia is more or less used to it.

There is an abyssal hole under everyone's feet that constantly transmits pulling power, especially people like surgeons. For a long, long time in the future, in order to ensure that you don't die, you can only use other people's lives to fill the expanding black hole under your feet.

Exercise and learning to read are interspersed with the option to pick up new people, and the peaceful daily life behind the border forest continues, and Kasia knows it will last a long time. Five days later, though, hours after General Kasia had settled the third new lieutenant.

As usual, Kasia briefed the new lieutenant on the current situation in Larsa, and in the afternoon went to a few restaurants alone to fill his stomach before returning to his residence.

The advanced communicator has an unconnected contact light that displays a long array of composite radio frequencies indicating that this is used to communicate with Kolkva. Kasia waited until eight o'clock in the evening before going to the communication machine.

It didn't go well, and I contacted him several times on the way, and it wasn't until about half past nine in the evening that Kolkva's voice appeared in the microphone.

"Mr. Soriatu, there is an important piece of information that I have to remind you. With a thoughtful and solemn voice, you could hear that Korkva had thought carefully about this information, "In the border forest, have you ever used a mixture of dragon blood to create a territory for ferocious creatures to disperse a large number of gray wolf packs?"

"Yes, what happened?" replied Kasia, a sensitive topic.

"Very bad news. "I don't know your true identity, Mr. Soriatu, and I have no intention of investigating. However, if Soriatu is a member of a tribe of the Flame Alliance, I think this news is absolutely fatal. According to common sense, because blood is mixed with soil, even if it is reextracted after a period of time, many components will be destroyed, and a large amount of data used for comparison will be lost. ”

"But in the border forest, Osnia's men have a strange man who is well versed in pharmacy, and he has taken several samples at the right time. Now, it's almost certain that those samples can be used as normal comparisons. After that, assuming that Soriatu is really someone from the Flame Alliance, I think you need to prepare something. Now, initiated by the Thunderwolf Tribe, they began to compare blood samples with the dragon knights of each tribe. You know that in the Flame Alliance, under the strict control of dragon blood, blood can go to people like us, except for the permission of the higher-ups, only dragon knights can obtain it from the dragons they drive. So 、、、"

"Very important information, thank you for informing me in time, I know how to respond. The voice seemed cautious, not because the Thunderwolf Tribe initiated a comparison of the blood data of the dragon knights driving the dragons, but because the samples of their own blood fell into the hands of others.

Kasia had one more thing to deal with after the connection was severed, thinking about what the chances would be of locking down her identity by starting with a blood sample. In a simple calculation, Kasia found that when using blood in the border forest, he did not pay special attention to the hidden dangers that came with it.

"Until now, only the old professors from the military school had their own approximate data. They don't give their data to others and they don't get it stolen. The intensity of blood toxicity has been changing, and the composition has also increased, and there will be no results in this regard. The rest is the 'germ' radiation of the uranium gold carried in it after passing through the reaction device. No one knows about this and won't contact me. ”

One by one, he checked the possibilities, and although a lot of data would not be related to him, there were still two of them that worried Cassia. One is that the degree of dragonization of the blood will definitely not reach 100%. If the other party has the ability to analyze the sample, knowing that this blood is actually the blood of a human surgeon, but it is extremely similar to dragons, Kasia is not sure if the other party will think of herself. Most of the time it won't, but in the minds of some people who know about themselves, this option probably exists.

Second, the blood has a certain smell, which seems to belong to each person. Of course, this is still something that most people can't tell. However, Kasia has experienced many similar situations, from the initial induction of the tribal cleric Lina, to the weak contact with the test subject, which makes Kasia aware of the possibility.

With just a few blood samples, the odds of this possibility are slim to none. But he couldn't help but be vigilant, Kasia reminded himself, because he didn't know why there was a mutual induction relationship between himself and a subject he had never been in contact with at a certain distance.