Steel steam and flame

When I woke up the next morning and went out to have breakfast, I looked up at the transparent baffle above my head. The sky was still black. Most of the rainwater that passed over the Blanco Mountains was taken away by the extreme cold current that shrouded the mountain tops all year round. Very little rainwater fell.

The rain still hasn't stopped, and the cold current on Blanco only has a brief lull in autumn every year. There has been no news from the Military School until now, except for the announcement about the dance, which seemed very calm. The students who came back from completing their tasks all chose to enjoy the rare relaxing time in these last few days. After today is over, more intense training may be coming.

Cassia went to the logistics department after breakfast and wanted to apply for a powerful firearm, not for training, but for use during the period when the ball left. Kara is surrounded by danger, a huge force that he can't see the end of even if he looks up. What he can do to help Kara now is to avoid causing problems to himself as much as possible, so as not to involve Kara too much.

The result was disappointing and the application was summarily rejected. Having expected this for a long time, Cassia was not very disappointed.

Going to the training ground alone, Cassia applied for an ordinary revolver and ordinary bullets for today's training course. He has been training intensively for too long and his body needs proper rest. For him, this recoilless pistol and bullets can not only relieve the fatigue in his body, but also allow him to have a more thorough knowledge and understanding of the most basic firearms. Ordinary bullets are also killing bullets. Even if the surgical stage is improved in the future, the eyes, one of the most basic weaknesses of human beings, can never withstand the power of bullets.

During training, the firing speed was nearly twice as fast as the platinum and blue silver bullets, and the accuracy was completely limited to a single point. The negligible recoil allows Cassia's already flexible control ability to be even more effective. At this time, he remembered the small-caliber pistol in Lee's hand. This is how you think about whether it is beneficial or not when choosing a firearm. High power is a good thing, but the most important prerequisite is always to hit the enemy first, and then have time and opportunity to consider caliber and power.

So after a day of thinking like this, Cassia didn't go back to the dormitory at noon. He ate simple food in the canteen next to the training ground, and then returned to the training factory.

When going back in the evening, Ye Jielin, Atohuan, and Selmer were returning from a small meeting, and they met Cassia with her head buried in the corridor.

There will be students from the seminary at tomorrow's dance. The dance halls between Three Star College and Two Star College are separate and not together. Ye Jielin wanted to remind the people in her alliance before the dance and try to restrain her emotions during the dance. Even though most of the students in military schools and seminaries are well-educated students, there are still some people with bad taste among them who just like to annoy others. It's like the feeling of seeing something on the ground, no matter what it is, and wanting to step on it.

"Don't bother with people like this, just look at them with your eyes." Ye Jielin said, "The management department in their family will clean up these people at a specific time. As troubles that have not yet grown up in the family, , those family patriarchs who want to seek development and are a little smarter will take action, you just have to watch, the two of you will not be on the same path in the future."

There are many war orphans in the military school, and some are people who came out of mercenaries, and there are also a lot of people who come from the bottom of the family. Although he has strong restraint and can control his emotions, his hidden character is full of violence and danger. The relationship between the two schools does not seem to be very good, and at this dance, it is possible to meet those people who have already met in the mission.

"I know." Cassia said, "I will pay attention to this. Selmer and I just keep our heads down and eat."

Ye Jielin nodded, but she was not so sure in her heart. But it seems that troubles rarely come to you on your own. They always come to you on their own initiative. Cassia's special identity has been known to all the people in Samsung College in the military school. As for how many people in the seminary know...

"I feel that you will be a very troublesome person." When walking up the seventh corridor, Ye Jielin suddenly said, "Whether it is to us or to others."

"Have a good rest. With Atuo and I at the dance, I think there won't be any problems." After finishing the small meeting between the four of them, Ye Jielin did not forget to add to Kasia and Selmer. In a word, both of them are not good at talking to others.

The next day, there was a buzzing noise outside from very early. Today is not only the time for them to attend the dance, but also the first day for the students of One Star Academy to go on a mission. There are many people on the road, fully armed, with excited faces and expectant tone of conversation, everything is the same as when they go on a mission. The confidence and abilities brought by the surgery swelled in their bodies.

"Are you too excited to sleep?" Ye Jielin came over and leaned on the guardrail like Cassia. "It's only about five o'clock now. They are so enthusiastic." This was talking about the group of people below. People from One Star Academy. "I just don't know how many of them will be able to come back safely after a month and a half. Their enthusiasm is far less than the fire when the bullet comes out of the chamber, don't you think so?"

There was no answer, Cassia just nodded in approval.

At noon, the departure time was also set, at 3:30 pm. And just like when going out to do a mission, the specific location of the vehicle is written on the back of the notice.

After lunch, Cassia did not go out again. Cassia read the books for this semester for a while, and all the pronunciations in the "Second Biological Language" were memorized in her mind. When the time is up, put on a reasonably well-fitting black dress and matching trousers, then put on boots with moderate hardness and a tie. She took a rare moment to straighten her face in front of the mirror in the bathroom, and finally picked up the revolver with a full drum. When she went out, Ye Jielin happened to walk out of the room.

"Let's go, Atuohuan and the others should be waiting downstairs." Ye Jielin, who was wearing an evening gown, said. She noticed Cassia's eyes looking up and down, "This is custom-made by the tailor in the family. ,what do you think?"

Ye Jielin rolled up her skirt which was a little too long, revealing the purple high heels she was wearing. The sound of the heels on the steel floor was as crisp as the jumping notes in long music that wake people up.

"It suits you very well." Cassia couldn't find any adjectives.

"You really don't know how to praise people." Ye Jielin walked in front and said, "Can't you just compliment her on how beautiful she is? At this time, girls like to hear these words."

"It's beautiful and suits you very well." Cassia added.

"Thank you." Ye Jielin shook her head and turned around to be polite, "But the dress you are wearing does not match you at all. Things made on the assembly line of the military school can only guarantee quality. If you didn't have me as your dance partner, with your face and imaginable performance, you would probably only be able to eat food for one night at the dance. Then when the dance is over, you will go back to school with a full belly. "

Cassia didn't know how to answer, so she could only respond with a kind and sincere smile, even though she knew it was irrelevant to the current situation.

They were still separated in the parking lot, and none of them were in the same car. It felt like the mission again, except that the people in the truck were no longer fully armed, but all dressed neatly and with a faint smell of incense on their bodies.

The truck started on time, left the military school, and then drove to the Victory Building in Manoma Center.