On the day they left, Ye Jielin and the others came to see Cassia and chatted about some things about the upcoming mission. This time, luckily, Ye Jielin was no longer on a solo mission. When they were randomly grouped,
We were in the same team as Selmer. Selmer became more and more indifferent and silent in a short period of time. The ability to speak in his body seemed to have deteriorated rapidly in a short period of time.
Determining matters and conversing can only be solved by nodding and shaking the head. The mouth is always pursed in a straight line, and the eyes are like stones immersed in the water, polished brighter and brighter by the rapids under the water.
"With Selmer here, there will be no problems with this mission. There is no need to worry at all." Ye Jielin said, not forgetting to pat Selmer's broad shoulder and making a thick "pat pat pat" sound.
There is indeed a sense of comfort in it.
But Atohuan's luck was not as good as Selmer's. He still formed a team with others and had been looking forward to going out on missions with Ye Jielin, but he never had the chance. This time, he was even more envious of Selmer's luck.
So jealous.
Selmer just shook his head and showed a simple smile without saying anything.
After they left, Cassia spent the next seven days alone. The weight lost was recovered in the remaining time, and the physical injuries were basically healed. By the time the old professors' whole bodies were
After the examination, he walked out of the ward where he had stayed for more than ten days in good health and returned to his dormitory.
The footsteps made a "tapping" sound on the stairs, and Cassia slowed down and walked step by step towards the dormitory on the seventh floor. The steam that drives the gears often surrounds the stairs, the humid air, and the fresh environment,
Let some corners of the stairs that are not often stepped on be covered with a light layer of moss. The moss is not thriving, perhaps because there is not enough sunlight here, and it is summer and the temperature inside the school is
They are not very high either. It seems that all the pressure and fatigue of life are pressing on them. They look desolate, like weeds beaten by the winter frost, clustered there in piles. p>
When we arrived on the seventh floor, there was no one in the corridor. Everyone should be doing various trainings in the training ground now. There was no time like Cassia to admire a corner of moss on the stairs.
Opening the door of her dormitory, the air inside had long become very strange. Just like when she came back from the first mission, everything made Cassia feel like she was in a trance. The timeline also seemed to have passed for a long time, which made Cassia feel like she was in a trance.
Things that were once familiar were forgotten in memory. Cassia felt conflicted in her heart.
The neatly folded quilt was a little slumped. Cassia had already forgotten whether the things on the desk were placed like this before she left. There was still half a pot of water left in the kettle, and half a tube of ink in the pen.
It's his habit. There are several pieces of paper stuck on the wall nearby. They are all notices sent by the military school during the period when Cassia left. Among them, the notices about the second mission are the most, accounting for
Most of the portion.
After rubbing his head, Cassia folded them and placed them on the desk. He didn't want to look at these annoying things yet. He went to the bathroom and took a rare and comfortable hot bath. He rubbed his hands against the mist-filled mirror.
A bright patch appeared on it, and the foggy shadow on it became clear in an instant. The muscles have all grown back, because the surgery has entered the later stage of the first stage, and they are still tending to increase. The strength and explosive power are different from before, numerically.
There has been considerable growth. Now those wounds only have a slight trace left on the body. In about ten days, after the body has been updated and replaced dozens of times, these slight traces will probably be gone.
Disappear.
His face is still the same as when he first came out of the small town, very young, except that the area around his mouth has grown a little beard, and his eyes have become sharper. Not surprisingly, this state will last for a long time. The life span of the surgeon has been extended a lot.
Few, it is called the young age and it will take Cassia several decades to slowly complete it.
After taking a shower, Cassia put on casual clothes, left the dormitory, went down the seven flights of stairs, and walked onto the stone paved path. Many trees were planted along the path, but like the moss, none of them could grow.
How tall they are, the leaves are not very bright, they are green with withered yellow color. I don’t know whether it is because the season is transitioning from summer to autumn, or whether they, like the moss, have been affected by the special climate in the military school.
Impact.
Walking along the long path, Cassia went to cut her hair first. It was a bit too long, and Cassia didn't want to spend time taking care of it now.
After getting his hair cut, he went to the nearby cafeteria to eat some food to satisfy his taste. In the ward, because high-energy nutrient solutions were delivered every day, the old professors suggested that he should not eat too much food. Since
It was the professors' suggestion, and Cassia had to abide by it.
After eating, he took a rest and planned to go to the library first to check the current appearance and specific situation of the address mentioned by Grote. He passed by the Golden Bank on the way, and he stopped in to take a look and found that his golden
There was some more money in the bank card, so I borrowed a pen and paper from the counter staff, wrote a simple letter, and sent a sum of money back to my mother and sister who were still in the small town. p>
"I should rely on my own abilities to find some ways to make some money during the mission." Cassia walked out of the door, looked at the golden bank sign, and suddenly had such an idea in her heart.
There are benefits to think about in every mission. Cassia has stayed in the military school for such a long time, and half of his feet have stepped out of the category of ordinary people. He has also begun to be affected by certain ideas.
And changing.
Like everyone else, after undergoing the operation, there was no turning back. Cassia said to himself, thinking about the situation at home and the small house that could only be used as a bedroom, he felt that he should rely on
I used my own strength to earn the first amount of money that changed my family’s situation.
Relying on the monthly reward of 10,000 holy coins from the military school, it can only ensure that Cassia's mother and sister Lilia live a good life in the small town. If they want to leave the small town, let alone move to a nearby prosperous area.
Even if I move to the nearest medium-sized city, it is absolutely impossible. I don’t want my mother to bear the weight of the family alone, and I don’t want my sister Lilia to spend her childhood like me in a steam factory.
, boiler factory, small town with black soot and noise.
Moreover, my sister is now old enough to go to school. It is still unknown whether my mother will use part of the money sent back to her to improve her life, besides giving it to my sister for schooling. Even if she writes back every time, she will ask my mother not to do so.
Thinking about herself, her life in school is very good, but Cassia can still imagine that her mother will save all the remaining money and leave it to him for future use.