"Being out of line and being treated by the green tree are two completely different things. Some time ago, I thought Green Tree would definitely think that you would let him go and help him get the deal done. But if you sabotage his plans, you will surely disrupt and slow him down, and it is conceivable that you have a great opinion of you. Therefore, before you have any actual action against him in the future, you should simply take a big step back in the face of the green tree, and do not hesitate, otherwise you will be very dangerous. ”

"Are you hinting at the question of my own strength?" Hongmang asked rhetorically when he heard the meaning of the words, not paying attention.

"You're the only one of us who is still in the fourth stage. And how this strength came about, you know better than any of us. You can't always have a fifth-stage person by your side to protect you, and once the opportunity is seized, since we all already have a plan for Greentree, it's hard to guarantee that Greentree and the other person won't make the same hunting plan for us. You know that at any given time, your own strength will become an absolute weakness. The Green Tree is all very smart, and the Flame Alliance can all start the sacrificial ritual under the pressure of the Natural Association Alliance, and the current situation is likely to make them let them do it. I'd like to be by your side all the time, but getting too close will put you in danger. ”

"Should I thank you in advance for your thoughts?" said Hongmang with a smile, "All in all, I have a good way of doing it myself, and you don't have to worry about it for a while." As for what, I'll tell you when I think of it. ”

"Good way?" said in an intriguing tone.

"Yes, but I can't say yet, but in terms of benefits, if it succeeds, it will be huge. But the corresponding dangers are also multiplied. Before this danger, if you think about it, green trees don't seem to be anything anymore. ”

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After the news of the end of the escort mission spread, Moni Nina and the people of the Thunderwolf tribe really all went back. There may be some left, but these are the single men in Kolkva's mouth, who are good at hiding and probing, and the time spent in King Chir is also measured in years.

The delivery truck was repainted with paint, and after being properly old, it became a common delivery truck on the road. Following the safest route planned, Kasiya had rounded more than a dozen cities in a few days, and had a little bit of the basic qualities of a truck driver in his body, when the word Yoratsches finally appeared on the sign on the side of the road.

The paint is all gone, and only the traces of the metal stamps remain. Since yesterday, the number of vehicles in this direction has noticeably begun to decrease sharply, and until noon today, Kasia has not seen a single other limousine on the road. In some years, the unmaintained roads showed signs of cracking, and the wild grass on both sides was full of unknown flowers in the autumn. There was a slight smell of pollen in the air, and the enclosed road was like a trail suitable for evening spreading, stretching slowly into the distance, covered in wild grass swaying in the breeze.

The speed dropped to the most stable part of the truck, and for three days in a row, no one in the sonic pulse could keep up with him, and this reassurance made Kasia a little more relaxed.

After the street sign, as the road deepens, the unique and lonely tranquility of the no-man's land is quickly revealed. The midday light is abundant, but the occasional dilapidated buildings surrounded by vegetation can still make you feel a chill.

On the way, there is more than one place where workers used to live in the mining of minerals, and in just a dozen years, it has completely become a paradise for all kinds of wild plants and animals. Naturally, many of them collapsed, but many more were covered by countless vines, forming huge green soil bags in the sunlight, and only a few traces of masonry showed that it had been inhabited before.

"There will only be more such places in the Empire. As the truck drove past these places, Kasia didn't forget to sigh. Around 4 p.m., the road was completely out of what it should be. At this moment, the ground is all in the shape of being crushed by huge construction machinery, and the wild grass rises and falls.

After more than an hour of following the marks of fresh tires on the ground, Kasia drove his truck to a well-groomed mine, the oblique sunlight illuminating a curving path that sloped downward. The off-white concrete floor is still new, and at the end, the sound of the truck's engine activates the voice-activated switch, and a climate chamber three times the size of the truck sits quietly in the center of the cavity.

Pulling the truck into it, Kasia got out of the car and saw the console next to the thermostat and a metal box next to the console. Inside was a communicator, and Kasia used it to contact Waters as she checked the entire thermostat.

"Captain, look where you are. ”

"Well done. Kasia said, a slight echo echoing in his ears, "Then you just have to do your best to find the mechanic who meets the requirements, and don't contact me again." When the time comes, I will naturally contact you, and I need a quiet environment for the next work. ”

"Do you need some people to come to Yoracher to help you, Captain?"

"Not for now. Kasia replied. Afterwards, he went to the edge of the mine, pulled out a camouflage net, and exposed a simple interior to the sun. After about ten minutes, the place returned to the quiet of nature. Two days later, in the evening, Kasia loaded the cart with enough water and food he had purchased, retrieved the second generation of the Holy Sword, and returned to the constant temperature. It took another day to adjust to his condition, and Kasia knew that even if there were all kinds of problems along the way, he must not show up for himself.

And it is also a kind of training for oneself, using a heavy holy sword to do delicate work, which is a harsh test of one's own strength and control.

This morning, after Kasia opened his eyes from several hours of semi-sleep, got up and moved his body, he finally picked up the second-generation holy sword with a pale silver color all over his body, and the high-frequency sound waves in his throat were immediately released, and a layer of fine mechanical touch network also appeared clearly in Kasia's head. The tough metal alloy on the outside had no resistance at all under the sharpness of the holy sword, and soon, in the twisted sound, several pieces of metal the size of thumbs fell, and several intertwined thin pale red lines appeared in Kasia's pupils.