Chapter 1032 The down-and-out nobles of the sub-frontier (9)
The route of the rearranged car was closest to the tundra, but it was still a long way away. A small part of the tundra was connected to the empire's territory. Of course, it had been an area of frozen soil since the establishment of the empire.
There was never any trace of human life.
"About ten days." This is the time Cassia estimated to get off the bus. After that, it will take nearly twenty days to see the white world in the tundra. Now he only hopes to see the wild creatures that accompany him on the road without human traces.
You can have a little more, so you don't have to spend time hunting them for food.
A train that simply transports goods, Cassia must be familiar with its structure. As if he was back on the way to Manoma, Cassia found a wooden box to sit down and rest. There were no lights, only a skylight.
A little light could shine through the gap, but it was quickly taken away by the night.
This time there was no one else around, no refugees, and no fierce flight attendants who came to check tickets. It was rare for Cassia to suddenly rethink this situation in roughly the same environment, which seemed to be gone all at once.
It was over two years ago. I had considered it before. If I had not picked up the revolver or the bullet out of fear at that time, I would definitely not be in the queue again now.
In other words, if I had not paid for Noir's ticket and was just a bystander like those around me, I would still be in the Imperial Heavy Industry School now.
"I'm probably already capable of taking some jobs in the factory." Cassia thought and let out a sigh.
But he felt that no matter what aspect he considered now, he seemed to have made the same choice at the same time.
"It doesn't matter now." Looking up, Cassia said with a smile. It was already two years ago. What he thought he could do was to suddenly turn this road around in the next time.
The right-angled curved route was forcibly turned back into a straight line, and everything else seemed to be no longer important. The only difference was that the surrounding people or things, as well as the environment, had completely changed their appearance.
I don’t think that I am a person with a long reflex arc. Now I should adapt and survive well in it. Cassia told herself that just like now, if she wants to, go to a certain church in the empire to pray.
Even if you work as a technical engineer in any company or factory, you can achieve it very quickly. Although this is all in another sense.
Eleven days later, a heavy train covered with thin ice was driving on a track in the wilderness. The surroundings were very empty, and the sound of the friction between the heavy train's steel rollers and the track gradually became invisible. Watching this steel python-like train
The rearrangement slowly disappeared into the wilderness of intertwined black and white. Cassia let out a breath of hot breath and turned to look ahead.
There had just been a light snowfall, and there were mottled snow patches on the ground. The sky already had the look of a tundra, and the falling snow did not lose its original color, but it was swelled by the influence of the high-altitude wind.
A little lighter, that's all.
Only then did I feel that I should wear more clothes, because I no longer had a clear sense of the changes in the surrounding environment. Whether it was cold or hot, clothes were just an item used to prevent myself from being exposed. As time passed,
Just like food, people like Cassia have long since lost their sense of taste. It is rare to have the time and opportunity to savor it carefully, as long as it can fill their stomachs. The same is true for clothes. There are only two requirements: tough enough and a good fit.
It couldn't be better.
But it’s good to add one more piece here to reduce the physical consumption of keeping out the cold, even if that physical strength is negligible for Cassia now.
First I walked briskly for a few kilometers, and then ran slowly, which allowed this body to wake up from its slumber after resting for more than ten days. The situation seemed to be similar to before. I relied on concentrating dragon blood to treat injuries. The extra
That part of the blood seems to have been absorbed by the devouring method during the coma and used as a substance to strengthen itself.
When Cassia woke up on the fishing boat, she felt something different from before. I wonder if it was due to staying in the tundra for a long time and being affected by the invisible induction field there. Cassia felt something different before boarding the train.
, I used an industrial scale to check my weight, and found that it had increased a little. Correspondingly, it was like a new life, and basic aspects such as strength had also increased a lot.
"But the operation stage should still be in the late second stage." Cassia has this feeling. In the information fed back from the body to the brain, there is a feeling that the organs and tissues are bound by something. It's like being used to
The red copper pipes that transport steam are used to prevent superheated steam from flowing randomly and to pour it to where it is needed. On the other hand, it is also a safety guarantee. The red copper pipes are strong enough to withstand high pressure.
of steam.
Cassia feels that she has reached a critical point now, but it is not known how long it will take to open the safety valve on the pipeline, or directly bypass the safety valve and break through the red copper pipeline.
"Is this the reason why many surgeons stay in the second stage?" Cassia thought as he moved forward. During his time at the military school, the theoretical course teachers often mentioned this knowledge. Whether it was in the empire
, or in the Far Sea Commonwealth and the Flame Alliance, there are not many fifth-stage surgeries. Although according to theory, after undergoing surgery, regardless of the number of inhibitory tubes in the body, every surgeon has the ability to theoretically assimilate and fuse dragon tissue.
It is possible to become a five-stage surgeon. However, there must be many differences between factual data and theory, as well as various unknown obstacles.
In fact, many operators will stop at the late second stage, and some of them may reach the third stage, but assimilation and fusion are becoming more and more difficult. Just like a red-hot iron exposed to the air, as its temperature decreases,
It's becoming increasingly difficult to leave marks on it.
Now I can't go back to the military school. Whether I want to contact Coach Bei or the old professors, it will be a long time later. Cassia understood this, so he stopped thinking about it and turned to
Thinking about other things. The vision he saw on Cassie Hei and the scene of a whaling ship hunting a giant whale that seemed to be another dream not long ago were all recalled by him, sorting out the tiny details bit by bit, hoping
You can learn something from it.
Just like this, Cassia would take some time to hunt wild creatures almost every two days. Fortunately, even in the tundra, there are still a good number of plants and animals that have adapted to this environment over a long period of time.
The food was basically taken care of, and Cassia gradually speeded up. After getting familiar with the current power, four days ahead of schedule, a corner of the white tundra appeared in Cassia's eyes.