Kasia drove the limousine to the edge of the Moon Lake in the harbor, and the commercial airship was safely parked not far from the lakeshore. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The cruiser-class airship is huge, an aggregate of hundreds of thousands of tons of steel, the heart of steam technology. By the time Kasia drove the limousine, the boat waiting on the shore had already carried people over.

A lot of inclined pontoons were lowered from the airship and erected on the water with the help of buoyancy devices. Many people came down one after another, some of them were businessmen, and some were tourists who traveled with airships. The airship will stay here here in the Gerun Oasis for a while, and they will also enjoy the desert style in these ten days, although the few days near the black dust storm are not a good time for sightseeing.

Kasia glanced at the shore a few times, and a map of the underground waterway network popped into his mind. This is both a diagram of the underground waterways and a diagram of the surface tunnels where the Empire used to mine minerals.

He remembered again the direction of the underground mine he had received from Kara, and when the Moon Lake and the underground mine in front of him overlapped, Kasia suddenly realized that the underground mine was just below the wide Moon Lake.

"It seems like a very interesting piece of news. Kasia thought, excited. But when he returned and shared his discovery with Kara, all he got was a simple smile.

"We've known for a long time, and you're the only one who is just reacting now. This is their answer. The direction of the underground mine goes completely deep into the center of the Moon Lake, because only the pressure of the water flow above the Moon Lake can create the valuable ore below.

In the evening, Leigh and Krichens, who had gone out in the afternoon, returned, and they began to discuss their actions for the morrow night.

Today they went out to find allies, and to see if there were any mercenaries who had time to come out. But they were disappointed, and the student team had either already set off for the mine and not come out, or it had been turned into dry bones in the underground sewer network. Mercenaries are a sought-after resource, having been hired a few days ago when the exit from Floss had become a completely public place.

"It seems that there is no way but for us to do it ourselves. Criches came back with some food, and he disguised most of his face with a hat on his face. "But we've been there once, and it's pretty clear that it's not so many allies this time. Otherwise, because the target was too big like the last time, it was ambushed by several arms smugglers and businessmen, and it would have to be reduced again. ”

It's dark inside the underground tunnels, and while there are still some lighting fixtures working from decades ago, it's only a few of them. Most areas still need to carry their own powerful lighting, and lighting in the dark means that they will become living targets within a certain radius of the circle.

This is how Krichens' two companions were killed by heavy sniper rifles, and they were so desperate that there was no room for negotiation.

Several people took turns to tell a lot about the details below, but most of them were for Kasia, and of the four people sitting at the table, Kasia was the only one who didn't really experience what it was like inside.

The discussion was unexpectedly short, and they found that there was nothing to remind Cassia, and the specific plan was only to follow Gustin's mark again. The last time because of the people from Sunolte School, the exploration plan was terminated halfway, and Kara and the others had to come out early to deal with their injuries and supplies.

But this time is the second time, and it will be the last. The space in the underground mine is huge, but it still can't withstand the constant carpet search of so many people overnight. Although there was a lot of friction during the period, and the battle was a common thing, everyone was restraining themselves, they knew that before they completely found the "oil head" Nolida, the endless fight was just a meaningless internal friction, which was exactly what Nolida wanted to see.

At night, they still take turns to watch and take turns to rest.

Kasia took a sip of the white wine that lay on the side, the hot sensation coming from the back of his throat to the inside of his stomach. He opened his mouth, his face distorted and ugly, and he took several heavy breaths before he eased.

"It's unpleasant. He poured himself more than half a glass of juice, and then he felt a little better.

There was no one around, and behind him was a humble house, like a low-profile version of David's house, in which Kara and Leigh were resting. There was no small garden, and in front of the house was a large barren meadow with a modest road running through it, and the occasional limousine with gas lights on sped by, but they were not in the mood to observe Kasia hiding in the dim shadow of the insect lights.

A few moths hit the dim light of the insect light for a long time, and finally they were tired and were resting on the edge of the eaves.

Kasia looked at her watch, and it was three o'clock in the morning. The sky was surprisingly dark, and all the lights were swallowed up by it. Only the bustle and heat of the harbor airship can leave a faint night light above the clouds in the sky.

It's busy right now, like the nights when the town recounted. Kasia drank the rest of the juice, and there was a gentle ripple in her resolute eyes.

"Bang"

Cassia woke up to the sound of someone in the background, and when she turned her head, she saw Calabi put down in the posture of a pistol, and she was wearing that battle suit, but with her bare feet, stepping on the shabby but cleaned wooden floor.

"With you on guard, I'm really worried that I won't see the sun tomorrow. Kara sat on the edge of the hallway, still leaning against the supporting pillar, looking at Kasia's blurred face in the dim light.

"There is no sun, and you can't see it if you want to. Cassia said, his eyes calming again, "Well, clean cups." He shook the remaining half of the bottle of grape juice, the faint fragrance of which seemed to not reach Kara because of the breeze.

"Okay, pour me a drink. Kara straightened her hair, and was a little disheveled when she got up.

"It's only three o'clock, and you'll have an hour to go, what's the matter?" Cassia got up and placed the glass of juice beside Kara, and sat beside her, on the road in the grass in front of her, when a limousine drove by, and suddenly sped forward. Kasia's eyes followed it until it was swallowed up by darkness.

Kara next to her has not spoken, quiet as a napping kitten, why is it always a kitten? Cassia can't say why, maybe only cats can be as soft as water when they are gentle, but when they are angry, they can get closer to the ferocious beast.

By the time Kasia followed the steam locomotive's attention back to her, Kara had fallen asleep against a wooden pillar. She clasped her slender legs with her hands around her own slender legs, her head tilted slightly, leaning between the wooden pillar and her knees. Kasia's gaze touched her face, and then inside Kara's slightly undrawn garment, she saw a patch of snow-white skin and slightly plump breasts wrapped in her underwear, but there was a chaotic look in her eyes, and a sadness that he didn't even perceive.

With the sound of a long breath, Kasia lifted her face, and the sadness on it flashed.

Underneath Kara's clothes, on the left chest, there were a few numbers, which were the number of the cultivation plan, and it was also the mark that could not be shaken off - 1024.

"What a lucky number. There was a smile on Kasia's face, a resolute look in his eyes, the night was dark, but his eyes were bright.