Taranto opened the door and came in, smiling and greeting Cassia.
"I originally thought you were still resting, and I was wondering if you should come back later." He drove the wheelchair to Cassia and said, his face still looked a little pale, but his spirit had recovered, "How are you feeling physically?
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"It's not a big problem, as long as you have enough rest for a few days, it will be fine." Cassia replied, "There should be news over there. What did they say?"
Knowing that Taranto was looking for her now and only wanted to do with the mission, Cassia did not take unnecessary detours and asked directly.
"We have contacted you. Although it was a conversation, the conversation was just my one-sided report." Taranto said, "about Julien and why we didn't report it in time when we arrived in the Oria area.
Reason, this is also answered according to what you said at the beginning, Mr. Cassia. The other party just answered casually and didn't pay much attention to this matter. He asked us to wait for the handover person at the airport after arriving in Manoma.
Just take away the bones. Then there’s nothing else to worry about.”
"Since they don't ask us to do anything extra, let's just wait quietly and go back. There are still a few days before we reach Manoma. Mr. Taranto, you should also have a good rest," Cassia said
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The entire mission has come to an end, and everything has come to an end. As long as the bones on the table are handed over, everything will be lost in time. The only people who know about it are himself and Taranto, and
With Taranto's brain, he also knows what should be said and what should be faded from memory.
Cassia no longer worried about this matter. During the journey back, she quietly took care of her body. When she saw the wound, she would often think of Doris, whose face was filled with tears a few days ago, and Keshan who was standing behind her.
The promise made was still echoing in her heart like a synthesized sound effect. Cassia's mood became a little heavy again, and she couldn't bring up the joy of going back to the military school.
The military school is a collection of tragedies. Cassia doesn’t know who or what she will encounter in future missions. But she can already foresee what will happen in the future. The only thing Cassia will bring to Cassia in the future is
The known heaviness and the unknown fear. The clues of the operation have gradually unfolded in his eyes, and more unknown things will gradually squeeze into his sight in the future.
What will I look like in the future? If I successfully graduate from the military school in three years, what will my job be? Should I be a hidden and dangerous monster among ordinary people, or will I, according to what Savina said, be myself?
Like most surgeons, he will enter a world at the imperial level, completely cut off from the world of ordinary humans, walking in the dark world forever, and living in an area shrouded in extreme climates.
Do you still have a choice in the future? Cassia was scared, shook her head, and stopped thinking about these things that would never have a definite answer no matter how much she considered.
After staying in the sky for five full days, Cassia and the others finally arrived at an airport in the Manoma region, where they disembarked from the airship.
The next handover was very simple, just like the first mission. The person who came said a few polite words, paid attention to Cassia's body, then took the box and left in a hurry.
We were separated from Taranto at the airport. No one came to pick him up, so he rolled his wheelchair alone into the crowd and left. Even from a long distance, Cassia could see him in the crowd.
He was alone like the others. His communication machine was also completely scrapped during the mission, but Cassia agreed to apply for corresponding compensation for him. In this busy world, perhaps that machine is the only one that can communicate with Taran
I trust you with me.
Saying goodbye this time, even if the two of them are in the area of Manoma, they probably won't have the chance to meet again in the future. This feeling is very strong in Cassia's heart. Strangeness is never determined by geographical distance.
Just like most people will not die naturally, there may be similarities between the two.
After watching Taranto leave, Cassia returned to the airport VIP room and waited for the person who would pick him up to take him back to the military school. The current state of his body was not allowed to be seen by more people.
About an hour later, there was a special rhythm in the sound of footsteps walking outside the VIP room. Cassia, who was leaning on the chair, opened her eyes and looked at the door that opened immediately.
"There are some things that need to be taken care of at school, so I'm ten minutes late. But I don't think you will care." A thick and steady voice came, and Bei took two staff members and stepped into the room from outside the door.
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It was still the familiar car. Cassia was sitting in the back seat, lying on the seat with suitable softness, her eyes glanced at the flowing street scene outside the car window, and she said nothing.
"I thought you would have a lot of complaints and questions when you came back. After all, this mission is a bit unexpected." Bie turned his head and looked at Cassia and said, "The hospital beds have been prepared for you in advance, and those doctors are always
The professors are all in place. Go back and lie down for a few more days before talking about it. You don’t need to worry about the things in the school now. I will help you deal with them."
"Thank you, coach." Cassia thanked her.
"No need, these are just small things for you now. You have other important things to prepare for." This time, the beard was cleanly shaved, and the smile he showed no longer looked so rough.
There are other words behind his words.
Cassia looked at the boy with doubts in her eyes.
"Other important things, the second mission in the military school? This is indeed very important. The attrition rate reaches half. If we are not careful, we will die in the mission."
Bolei shook his head, nodded again, thought for a while and then said: "This is also important, and it is something you need to prepare for." But he still didn't finish his words, probably because he thought of something inappropriate.
place.
At this point, the conversation between the two broke down. Only the increasingly loud whistling of the wind outside the car window reminded Cassia and the others that the Blanco Mountains where the military school is located is very close to them.
Back at school, Cassia had no chance to go back to the dormitory, so she was placed directly on the prepared hospital bed for treatment. Although her physical injuries had almost recovered, she only needed time to practice. But that group of enthusiastic people
The old professors still conducted a comprehensive examination on him and re-calibrated some of the misplaced suppression tubes. Then, on this basis, they also performed surgery on Cassia to replace some of the main nerve tissues in his body.
Compared with other students, he was already much later in this surgery.