Chapter 189: The Second Generation (II)

Using his hands to prop up his body lying on the ground, Kasia found that the strength she had lost had regained a lot. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info let out a soft cry in front of him, the touch of the cold little hands on both sides of his head was still there, and when he raised his head, he first saw a small, cute, and caring face.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and her tears were wiped away by the little girl herself, but she could still see the irrepressible fear in her eyes.

"You're awake, that uncle 、、、" the little girl couldn't find the right words to describe what she wanted to express.

"It's okay, the uncle you spoke of didn't embarrass me. We had a good chat. Cassia sat up and shook her head, realizing that Grote's influence on him was gone, but when she looked at the passengers around her, they were still sleeping like living corpses, and it seemed that they would not wake up until it was dark.

"Thank you. Kasia stood up and said to the little girl, then took her luggage and told her to wait for him in the carriage first. The temperature here is very low and the air is muddy, which is not suitable for people of the age of a little girl.

Nodding silently, the girl wanted to say something, but in the end it was all pressed into her mouth. She could tell it wasn't a good time to talk, and that Kasia still had a lot of cleanup to do.

Closing the door, Kasia followed the little girl's prompts to find the suitcases of the five men, and then began to clean up the large blood flowers blooming in the carriage with their clothes. Unable to think of any other way, Kasia had no choice but to throw the corpse out of the window, in the same way as the clothes that had been wiped with blood. After doing this, the sky is still dark.

Standing at the bottom of the carriage, the eye boy carefully examined the carriage in front of him, and found that there was indeed nothing missing, and then Kasia returned to the original carriage. Julien and Taranto were still asleep, and the little girl sat in her place, the broken black box had been repaired by her with simple threads. She also leaned back in her seat, her eyes closed, probably asleep waiting for Kasia to return from the moment.

Without waking her up, Kasia also sat down in her comfortable seat to rest, closing her eyes and sorting out everything that had happened not long ago.

At the same time, shortly after the fire was extinguished, and when Kasia was out of this spiritual world, the fire flickered again, no longer burning vigorously, but still able to survive for a long time.

Still the same old thing, Grote sat on the stone lying horizontally, watching the flames flickering in the fire. It wasn't dark anymore, but it wasn't like what he had told Kasia to be, a sun-drenched grassland. It's just a wasteland, with a gray cloud in the sky, and a light rain could fall again at any moment. Beneath his feet were hard, grayish-brown rocks, not a single grassy grass that could grow, and not a single tree that was crooked. There is only silence and desolation.

"Do you really hate this country like that, why do you do this?" said Grote, who did not appear beside him, and the words came from the gray sky.

"Of course, even if I was the one who got me here, it was the Empire who took action on the things around me and destroyed them cleanly. I always remember how they treated my family. Grote said, his words surprisingly calm, but the fire in front of him burst into flames, and the sparks rushed into the sky, as if they were about to burn a hole in the gray clouds.

"And I'm not using Kasia as my own tool for revenge, I know best why I ended up like this. So for Kasia, I don't want him to repeat my path. What choice he will make in the end for the empire is his own business, and he has absolute freedom. Even if he doesn't know, you should know that I really don't have the power to restrain him. And as a tool, he doesn't need me to guide and influence him, and he will gradually become a tool in the end. This time will not be long, the time before and after the war is the time when a group of madmen can be spawned, and Cassia is destined to be unable to escape during this time. Of course, all we can do is to help him survive the turmoil as much as possible and grow up as soon as possible. As for where he can go in the end, maybe only you can see, and I, of course, were completely dead long before that. Grote said word for word.

"Perhaps, the empire has developed like this, and you have a big reason in the source. And if the empire can really go to ruin in your foresight, there will be reasons for you. That's what you've done. The voice in the sky responded, "But I'm no better off than you, and as time goes on, the chances of me being dealt with are getting better." Whether or not you will be able to wait for Kasia to grow up to save me is still unknown, even if your preparation weighs on him because of me, which has helped him more or less. But as the first Knight King in the Empire, you should know how much you have gone through to grow up to your point. ”

"Successful or not, I, like you, am a person who has no choice. Grote's eyes reflected the orange-red glow of the flames, "Whatever the final outcome, Succarus, since we can be connected through the spirit world of Kasia, I hope you can fulfill your promise." ”

"Of course," Succarus' voice fell through the clouds, and then the fire went out, and the barren world was once again plunged into darkness.

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"It's supposed to be a revolver, and the bullets fired from a clip pistol don't have such a powerful rotational force that can blow up the entire part above the neck. A lean young man spoke. He was crouching beside the five corpses, pressing his hands all over the corpses, judging the approximate time of their deaths based on the softness of their flesh, the weather, and the change in the color of their skin. Finally, through the train schedule, it is possible to calculate which train they were thrown from.

"It's so troublesome, why don't you report the situation to the Holy Emperor Hall and ask them to send us the address directly. It's a lot easier. The woman who was talking was wearing leather shorts, and her snow-white slender thighs were exposed in the not strong sunlight in the afternoon, but none of the other three men around him admired the beautiful scenery. Because they don't want to be kicked off in the head by these feet. The woman who was left in the team was really not interested in what she also had.

"Severina, if this could go smoothly, we holy messengers should sit in our respective churches and listen to the prayers of the saints now, instead of traveling thousands of miles to the edge of this deserted train track to check the corpses that will stink in the near future. The crouching man retorted to the girl's impatient words, "The other party's communications staff are not students who have just left the school, they are all people who have worked in the Holy Emperor Hall for more than ten years, and they have a lot of experience, and they have not left any traces that can be traced. ”

"And the Holy Emperor Hall didn't expect that the mark on the skull would be quietly transferred to the spine, and the most important things could be safely handed over to a saint who didn't know anything to take care of. So much so that our main forces all followed the stewards who protected the Holy Maiden, and only these people followed behind the Holy Maiden. The man sitting on the railroad tracks spoke at this time, "But the strength of these people is not low, but the result is like this." It seems that there are other people on the side of the saint who we don't know. ”

With that, the man stood up and looked at the train tracks hidden at the end of the wilderness, where the whirring sound of something hitting the air was heard, and the train was coming. (To be continued.) )