"Keep in touch with the communicator at all times, and I will tell you the strength of Ficino's perception in real time to prevent him from being noticed." On the road between Motor cities, Vaspia stopped Serbol who opened the door, "Ficino
Nuo Sankai's perception is not very strong, and his observations from time to time are just subconscious instincts. There will be heavy rain in a few days, and combined with the information deliberately spread, he will most likely think that Cobra is going to take action against him.
, we will also take advantage of the heavy rain.”
"You mean, you can't go wrong if you act with caution?" Serbol closed the door and concluded, "We will still meet here in the evening?"
"Who knows?" Vaspia did not promise anything to Serbol, "Just use the communicator to contact me when we meet. The map of Motor City is in your head, so you won't get lost here. About No. 1
Experimental subjects, if they observe new information, they need to contact us in time."
"This is the second time I have come to Motor City, and the feeling of something wrong is still there. Maybe this indicates something is not normal. You can be careful. You are right. I hope the plan goes well." Vaspia said a lot, and then
He kicked Serbol out of the car and said, "I will drive the vehicle around a few times to see what preparations are made for Experimental Subject No. 1. You can also feel that within the range of sensory expansion, the proportion of surgeons is obviously much higher."
Sebol, who got out of the car, put his bag on his back and glanced at Vaspia, "See you at the rendezvous."
"Be careful and you won't go wrong." Vaspia repeated to Serbol. After closing the window, he quickly merged into the traffic on the road.
"Okay, the next place is the hotel where Experimental Subject No. 1 is located." Serbol retracted his gaze and exhaled.
Not long after, Cassia and Ficino finished the lunch delivered by the hotel and repeated the appearance of yesterday. One was lying on the sofa, taking out a dagger and swinging it like a show when bored; the other leaned against the window and looked at the piles of people under his feet.
The second pile of books.
"It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon." Cassia closed the book and told the time indicated by the bronze clock on the wall, then opened the book again and continued the unfinished part.
"Well, twelve minutes to go." Ficino answered mechanically, with no expression on his face. He continued to wave the dagger in his hand without being affected by this sentence at all. At the same time, Cassia's big hand on the book
Part of his attention instantly went to perception. Nearly three thousand meters away, which was still the outer area of Motor City, a man who looked like an ordinary pedestrian carrying a backpack entered his "sight". And along with it,
And the man whom I had "seen" yesterday was driving a limousine on the road at the moment.
With a simple outfit, the muscles and bones of the face probably had a small amount of movement. The soliloquy rang in her head, and Cassia sighed that Kebro finally caught up. She thought it would wait until the heavy rain that Moses liked,
,,Did the numerical advantage and Ficino's instability make them choose not to wait? Roughly comparing the information obtained from the portrait, the man driving the vehicle was Vaspia, and the spiritual perception hidden in the environment could not lie.
.
The other person is about 50% similar to Serbol. Kebulo and Moses Telse did not come. It should be that Kebulo knows his information. It is no secret, and Moses Telse's body shape is
Serious trouble. It's a normal choice, and you didn't choose the wrong way because of your own advantages.
"Is it tonight?" Cassia locked her voice in her stomach. She noticed that Sebol was approaching here, so she decided to pay more attention. Until Sebol stopped a few hundred meters away and went to another place.
When he was on a low floor of the building, he immediately returned to his natural state and quietly looked at the book in his hand.
"What did Vaspia observe yesterday? The second-generation Holy Sword, or..." The corner of his eyes while reading the book caught his slightly white hands, Cassia sighed, no longer thinking about it, just waiting for the night
's coming.
"Mr. Ficino, do you want to go out to eat at night? There is a big river next to Motor City, and the fish seems good." Subconsciously, Cassia thought of the large amounts of uranium-contaminated fish she had eaten in the uninhabited area of the volcano.
Suddenly lost appetite.
Ficino didn't say anything, and didn't even look over, "I understand." Then his voice immediately became inaudible, "I will leave as soon as there is any movement."
Cassia put the book up and down instead of nodding, and then the room was enveloped in silence again.
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"Actually, I've always wanted to ask." General Pullman looked at the long line of limousine cars blocking the road ahead, almost lamenting, "Didn't the Holy Emperor give you a long vacation? You are not a person who is willing to take the initiative to work at all.
."
"People change, don't they?"
General Pullman and Adolf both looked at Lisa Man who said this naturally.
"I am now seventy-three years old, and I am an early-stage fifth-stage surgeon." Adolf said in an absolutely serious and serious tone. "I don't know how old I will live to be in the future, but before I die, I finally understand the true meaning and meaning of lying."
It means I won’t have many regrets left.”
General Pullman laughed immediately, but the sound was only very brief, and was completely suppressed in his throat after that, and his expression was distorted due to the suppression.
"Do you need me to help you? Mr. Adolf. You will not feel the pain. Hongmang will also find a reason to add a lot of honors to you. We are friends, and I am willing to help you, just as I am willing to take the initiative to work."
Lisa Man spoke calmly. General Pullman and Adolf suddenly stopped laughing, and returned to their usual expressions of no desire, as if they were great philosophers who had seen through the world.
"I just ask you to take turns driving a limo to take me to my destination. I don't ask you to do anything extra."
She was destined not to get a response, and Li Suman didn't need an answer. She leaned on the soft back seat and turned her head to look at the blocked vehicles outside the car window. The light in her eyes was almost completely lost.
"How far away?" she asked.
"Motor City is just ahead." General Pullman replied. A limousine with no temperature, carrying three people who had each lost their dreams, the atmosphere was destined to be drier than the air outside.
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"Teacher, there is urgent news from the molten volcano area, and I need you to know." Defoni Phoenix was looking at the latest integrated information. He had not yet responded. There was a knock on the door and then it was pushed open, and a man who could not stand very quickly came in.
A young man with a sad face who is easy to control.
"I already know, Macquarie told me, but it was only less than half an hour faster than you. I originally wanted to wait until the evening to summon you to explain the discovery together." Phoenix put down the information and leaned on the alloy chair.
,"Oh,,,it's hard to handle now, it's hard to handle now,,,"