Chapter 340: Myself (Final)

The crackling of straw and blades of grass is the only sound in this quiet environment, and the rhythm of the sound is inaudible. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info This is a leeward slope, there is wind outside, and the shallow clouds in the sky are moving quickly, but it is difficult to get here with a hint of wind.

Soon after Kasia stopped what he was doing, he got up again, picked up a musket with few bullets, and used it as a tool, without destroying the terrain around the hut and the appearance of the weeds, dug a ditch to prevent and direct the rain in rainy weather, and flowed into the distance where the grass was crowded together.

"Everything you do is so familiar and accessible. When Lina saw Kasia coming back, she exclaimed and motioned for Kasia to eat something, "It will take about five days for the bones to be joined, and on the sixth day or so, we can go." ”

"Well, tomorrow I'll survey the neighborhood and see how many trains are coming and going on the railroad line. Kasia added something to the stone campfire, and the fire grew louder all at once, "Miss Delya, I'll have to ask you for a favor tomorrow too." ”

"Yes, no problem. Dyer awoke from her distraction looking at the fire.

The wind grew stronger that night, and the straw hut was blown to a loud "snort", but the expected rain did not arrive until the next three days. Linna's injuries gradually improved, and she was almost able to move before the rain.

The rain was heavy, accompanied by the thunder that resounded throughout the day, the mountains trembled in the violent discharge of the sky, and the lightning kept flashing in the distance as far as the eye could see, forming a net, and the color of the night became grayish-white. There are a lot of metal minerals in this barren mountain, and lightning fell from the sky, causing wildfires, which were then extinguished by the fierce rain.

All outings were halted by the falling rain, and Kasia sat in a straw hut with a thin mist covering her faces, her mouth heavily closed, and her eyes staring into the white distance under the rain. If there were no exploration errors, every other day, a long, long train would have passed there, with a heavy load, the steel plates on the body painted with a thick layer of black paint, potholes, and severe corrosion. There is also a number on it, which is a forged number of the wrong number.

The train belonged to the Imperial Mining Company, and what happened at Fort Blacker did not have much of an impact on his smuggling business, and business with customers in the gray area continued, with various ores still being shipped elsewhere in large quantities. The only thing affected was the main station of the Black Fort, and they were probably leaving directly from the mines, rather than passing through a specific hub.

The rain continued on the fifth day, and it became as lingering as a dying man. The thunder did not stop, it roared feverishly in the distance, and it was at the sound of the air that shook the air that Sila woke up. Neither Kasia nor Lena were surprised, and after so many days, it was time for the surgeon to wake up.

When Ciara opened her eyes, her mood did not fluctuate dramatically because of the matter in her legs. On the contrary, from her words, it was clear that she was surprised that she was still alive. Not expecting to escape the dragon's restraint alive, Syrah recovered a little and said. She drank a lot of water, but had no appetite for what to eat for a while, even though her stomach pouches were already hungry and fit together.

"When I went to see the goods to trade, Francory took me with me. Things were packed in huge containers, and the first place of arrival from the mine was not the Black Castle, but Francory's residence. Shortly after waking up, Ciara recalled, "I could feel something in the container from a distance, just like the whale we sensed in our sacrifice." When Francri opened the box, the dragon inside had already woken up in advance, and of course we all became the prey of the dragon, all of which were captured in an instant, and then the body was transformed and implanted with something, like a signal transmitter, which could not be removed by our strength. ”

Sira spoke in fits and starts: "I think the reason why the dragon skeleton woke up is probably because of the influence of the giant whale's power, just like the induction between us now, we can't control our power yet, so we have a sense that can be captured." She looked at Kasia, and after the dragon-implanted tissue in her body disappeared, like Lina, there was a faint sense between her and Kasia.

"There are many people who have been caught by dragons as prey, but perhaps only me and Francri are strangers, the two of us survived, and the others were broken down and became nourishment. At that time, Francori was given strength and hard bones. I'm not the same as Francory, but the systems of my body have strengthened a lot. Probably Francie is a dragon stranger, and I'm from the whale side. Furthermore, the energy may not be enough. At that time, dragons had not awakened and grown full bodies like the underground plazas. Leaving me and Francri is not only to serve as a reserve biological brain for the future, but also so that we can find energy substances for him. At that time, we didn't realize it ourselves, but in fact our actions were already affected by the dragon. "There were a number of people who saw it, and they were all killed by Francory." Franci wants to know as few people as possible, which may be what the dragon means. ”

A lot of specific things were said, and the process of preparing for the party and the transaction was attended by Sira throughout the process. In her eyes, the Imperial Mining Source Company and the Three Primary Colors Group had made a lot of preparations, from sending family elders, to dispatching warships used in the extreme region, to greeting the mixed forces in the gray region. The thing was done to the extreme, but in the end, it was completely destroyed in the thousands of aerial bombs in the Holy Emperor Hall. Everything was burned to ashes, the airship crashed, and the elders of the family died at the hands of Lisuman. Those are all elders with military rank that can be ranked as generals, and their strength starts from the fifth stage of surgery, and the number is precious to each force. But death has always been very pure, and it doesn't drag on the mud.

"Luckily, those preparations weren't made to deal with people of our level. Now we are still trying our best to protect our simple life. Ciara said a lot, suddenly felt tired, and closed her eyes again. The thunder sounded muffled like an empty bottle, and the echoes between the mountains overlapped, and she did not sleep, but could only rest with her eyes closed.

On the sixth day, the rain becomes lighter, as thin as the spring rain, which should not be ignored, but in the rain, you can slowly soak your clothes unconsciously.

Kasia and the others packed up their things and walked to the edge of the railroad in the shallow, soft dirt. Pushing down several huge stones that Kasia had prepared a few days ago was caused by the unintentional slide of the mountain due to excessive rain. After blocking a section of the railway line, they hid in the grass on the side, covering their bodies, waiting for the laden train that would arrive shortly after.

The train arrived on time, and the rumbling sound reached their ears in advance with the vibrations. The plan was successful, and for safety, the captain of the train did not let the train directly crash into the rocks on the railway line. The commander's instincts told him that it wasn't a natural factor. A lot of soldiers with guns came down to stand on guard, and some went to the front to clear the stones.

A few minutes later, as the conductor looked at the long carriage behind him in confusion, the train moved again and started slowly on the tracks. Nothing happened? The captain frowned, sweated on his forehead, took off his hat and threw it on the table, no longer thinking about it, and continued to read the unfinished newspaper.