Steel steam and flame

Cassia saw Thor again in the hotel lobby, who had not found his employer. He was sitting there looking at the door in a daze, and his head rarely moved when he saw Cassia walking in. It was considered to say hello.

Thor glanced at the big bronze clock and looked at Cassia with a somewhat surprised look in his eyes. Not long after the street lights outside turned on, Cassia came back a little early today. This is the time when those who want to hang out are going out.

The two talked to each other, and Thor said that he was going to visit the Black Castle tomorrow and asked Cassia if she wanted to go together. Because it does not involve work, this time he serves as Cassia's protection guide for free, and takes him to get basically familiar with the environment of the Black Castle, which is also a landmark building in Brino, and he knows it very well. They don't have to rush back in the afternoon and evening. There will be a large number of businessmen gathered there and they can look at cheap things.

With a look of regret on her face, Cassia shook her head and rejected Thor's invitation.

Thor said "It's okay" and then went to find Soda himself. Soda was also temporarily assigned to the Black Castle to help with the work. The flow of people coming to the Black Castle tomorrow will be very large.

Lina's words were still thinking in her mind. Cassia has been thinking about it for a long time in the past two days. Regarding the method of handing over the giant whale, the second type of creature, to Lin Na, she mentioned it a lot in her conversations with Cassia during this period. The ever-present connection between the two also keeps the dragon tissue in Cassia's body active. Maybe once the inhibitory tubes on the body are removed, those things can come back to life immediately.

The elevator stopped at this moment, and the beep pulled Cassia into reality.

There were rarely other hotel guests waiting to go out behind the protective door. Cassia carried the heavier luggage and walked sideways around them into the corridor, her eyes naturally falling on the steel door panel again. In the cold air, the kind of touch that could be broken by the weight of the air appeared again in Cassia's touch. He slowed down his pace and stared at the door for a long time, but finally walked over and entered his room.

She will leave here tomorrow to find another hiding place, and Cassia doesn't want to get involved in a lot more things by pursuing this dispensable feeling.

Cassia walked into the room and put the luggage directly on the table, making a dull sound like a steel block falling to the ground. The table seemed to shake a bit at the muffled sound.

Opening his luggage, he found the weapons he had prepared for tomorrow. The two revolvers were applied for by the military school, and the extra miniature short machine gun was found among Rox's weapons. The square and thin magazine was one inch longer than the gun body. There are sixty or seventy rounds of ammunition stored inside, all of very small caliber. But because it is loaded with platinum gunpowder, its power is at least equivalent to that of an ordinary .12-caliber bullet. Not to mention how big bullet holes can be torn in human flesh, but after hitting the bones in the body, the fragmented bullets can also penetrate the bodies of ordinary people and pull out a large piece of flesh and blood.

Therefore, this kind of miniature machine gun is also called an iron brush by arms dealers. That's because the person who was shot looked like there was only a row of small bullet holes from the front, but behind him he looked bloody. The skin there is completely destroyed, and the muscles and internal organs will be pulled into pieces by the metal fragments of the bullet. This look is somewhat similar to being hit by countless shrapnel from a steel-cased bomb.

Moreover, the rate of fire of this kind of machine gun is also extremely fast. As long as the user is willing, it is very easy to pour out the entire bullet in the magazine in a few seconds. If you are close enough to the enemy, cutting their bodies open with bullets can also be achieved.

Under the miniature short machine gun are a large number of loaded magazines. If it encounters a large-scale team tomorrow, the task of fire suppression and fire counterattack will all fall on it.

On the other side of the suitcase were several steel-cased bombs. Cassia picked one up and looked at it. On the nameplate with the model number engraved on it, there was also a pattern representing the shape of a "wrench". It represented that this kind of steel-cased bomb was a product of secondary processing, and had better power and shrapnel. It is more numerous than ordinary steel-cased bombs, and its lethality is more than doubled.

Next to the steel-cased bomb was an interesting thing that Cassia and the others found in Rocks Base, which was a timed explosive bomb. The gunpowder it uses is acidic platinum gunpowder that has been debugged, and its explosive power is just as powerful as Blue Silver, which is a higher-level Thundergon. Because stability has been sacrificed in exchange for greater power, this kind of bomb, which is used to professionally demolish base protective walls, has a shelf life of only one or two weeks.

Could it be that Cross planned to start a war with his enemy after dedicating Lina to that Franli? Cassia looked at the gear timing structure used to adjust the time under the light and thought. This is a practical structure extended from the clock. It can be made in a small range of time by relying on polished spring leaves and gears. , the timing accuracy can be close to the second structure. He and Linna found a lot of these ready-made timed explosive bombs in the base. There was even a simple production line making these things under Rox's base.

Delya's face appeared in his mind. He wondered if he would be able to do it without hesitation if the person who bought Lina that day was Delya. The people who died in his hands these days have little to do with him, and it is a valid proposition to say that they have no relationship at all.

This is a problem that Cassia only discovered recently. I don’t know when he started, but he unknowingly became like Kara and Li. As long as someone holds a gun in his hand, he can always find a reason in his heart to kill them.

"People have been killed by themselves, but they are here to condemn whether their actions are wrong. Isn't it too hypocritical?" Cassia put down the timed explosive bomb and laughed at himself. When he couldn't find an answer to a question, he usually chose to keep it in his heart.

Take the steel sword out of the bottom of your luggage and set it aside. Also taken out was a small toolbox. Cassia pulled up a chair and sat down, then picked up a steel-cased bomb again, took out precision tools from the tool box, and began to modify the fuse of the steel-cased bomb.

It lasted until late at night before Cassia completed the work. Seeing that he still had some mental energy left, he removed a few of the timing spring pieces on the timed explosive bomb and polished them, which greatly improved the dispensable accuracy.

Then the lights were turned off, and Cassia lay on the bed to rest until early morning. The biological clock allowed him to get up on time without looking at the watch. After preparing the weapons, he picked up his streamlined small suitcase, paid for the past few days at the hotel lobby counter below, and walked out of the door.

When he left, he didn't see Thor, probably because he hadn't gotten up yet. The genius was gray, the street lights were not extinguished, and it was a bit early.