The windows in the aisle were opened a little, and the fast-moving train allowed the wind to whistle in, and there was almost no smoke. I found a place to stand, and the wind was very comfortable on my body, of course this was for Cassia's body.

Looking at the scene that became different from the window, Cassia closed her eyes and stood, not closing her eyes to nourish her spirit, but recalling what she saw in her dream. But as time went by, the already blurry image almost completely faded out of his mind at this moment. He had no impression of what he had experienced in the dream. Apart from that shocking black, there was also a golden shadow, everything else was nowhere to be discussed. Even if he searched for related matters and pictures in his head, it was futile.

"Will the vague shadow of gold be a valuable handicraft?" Cassia knew that in the empire, gold was also a precious and luxurious metal. Many nobles and wealthy merchants especially like to use them as their own decorations. Even the golden bank, one of the seven giant companies in the empire, is derived from the golden color of gold.

Because there are no clues or clues, Cassia can only search for various similar things in her head to fill this gap. It can affect her real body from the dream or spiritual level, which makes Cassia have to be alert. Although he still doesn't know if this is an influencing factor from the outside, or simply because of his own system, whether it is one or both, it is a very important thing for Cassia.

Because this way of affecting one's real body from a spiritual level is very similar to the sleeping dream they had when they had the first dragon tissue transplant surgery. There are too many similarities between the two, but this time Cassia can't remember what she had experienced in the dream. Only the black and golden shadows imprinted in her head still have a basic impression.

I got on the train yesterday near the evening, and when I fell asleep, the night might not be very dark. According to the impression left in my mind, the dream seemed to have started very early, but it is not difficult to tell from Julian's words that my physical problem was in the morning, which means that I did not react at night. Cassia analyzed in her mind, but in the end she did not come up with any valuable answers.

"Would you like to try again tonight?" Cassia was not at all calm. Because it was related to the operation, he did not dare to be careless at all. But thinking about his physical condition after waking up this morning and his physical strength had not yet recovered, Casia thought about it and gave up this idea.

When he returned to his seat, Julian was studying the next route, and Taranto also took down his black box and carried out basic debugging and inspection work every day. After eating and drinking, the other passengers around him looked lazy in the afternoon sun filtered by the ink glass. Some passengers took out the books they carried with him and leaned against the window and watched quietly, while some closed their eyes and rested.

"Mr. Cassia, the train will stop in a city this afternoon," Julien said to Cassia who sat down. "The train will do a short rest there. I think we have some time to go down and buy something from the shop next to the station."

Cassia nodded, "It's good news. As long as you can catch this train, you can just move freely. Of course, if you buy something, you must be a hole-punched strip or a coded print strip."

"Thank you, Mr. Cassia." Even when he was middle-aged, he used to smoking a cigarette, and Julian's exposed teeth were snow-white, and there was no missing one. Taranto, who was beside him, also showed joy.

There was nothing left to do, and several people were waiting for the train to stop in the afternoon. Cassia was also preparing to buy a few books. This train would be two and a half days to go, so you had to find something to pass the time.

When he arrived, he left the train platform and the bookstore was not far from the train station. Cassia randomly selected two books, and the owner also sent a newspaper for today. When he hurried back, he saw a mechanical store selling small pieces and stuff. Cassia bought another alarm clock. A few minutes before the train started, he rushed back. Now it was the time for the crew on the train to change shifts, and he also replenished steam and the most basic water source for the train.

The high-pressure pump is running at high speed, steam columns gushing, dyeing golden in the dim sunlight, and the ground is filled with water vapor, and it has always been wet.

At this time, Cassia came to her senses. Almost everything that was related to the steam machinery was built on the edge of the water source. Why did the war go on when the Saint Lavanna and the Saint El Niño meet? It is also because when they meet, it will cause strong rainfall. With a water source, there can be sufficient steam to supply the machinery with power. This is an indispensable factor to continue fighting on the long front. So why war breaks out every time a Red Star is observed? This is because such an opportunity is hard-won.

Julien and Taranto also came back a few minutes before the train started. Cassia found that the little girl behind him had also gone out and bought some snacks. The black leather box was left there and she didn't take care of it. I don't know if she was really worried that no one would take it away, or because she didn't take it off at all. The reason he was more inclined to be the latter, thinking that he would go down immediately after the train stopped, as if no one helped her take it off.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Such a young girl has been going on such a long journey alone, isn’t her family worried? Cassia glanced at the girl’s face and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, as if she had seen it somewhere. But she didn’t know where to start, so she gave up thinking about it.

After the station, the passengers changed a little while and had some new faces.

The train started and the sky was getting darker and faster. I don’t know if it was because it was getting closer and closer to the endless sea. The carriage was still a groggy tone, and every sound was urging people to sleep with their eyes closed. Julien and Taranto couldn’t hold on first, and the biological clock came very on time during the journey.

Cassia kept reading the books he bought through the lights, occasionally looking up at the surroundings. Every time she looked up, the carriage was filled with a different scene. When it was late at night, it became a sense of loneliness with only the sound of train wheels rubbing on the steel tracks.

Cassia stood up at this time. She only wanted to stretch her body that had been sitting for a long time, but she didn't expect that when she stood up, she felt that her whole body had lost strength. Her clear head became drowsy at this time. She could not move a step. She could only sit down again. Cassia realized that her breathing was extremely rapid, and her heartbeat made him feel pain in his chest and he felt dry retching. When Cassia looked around, she realized that at some point they had completely turned into ghosts.

After blinking his eyes a few times, Cassia leaned completely on his seat. Suddenly, he felt something on his head. When he looked up, he saw a golden skull floating there. The two empty eye holes had no idea how long they had been staring at him.

At this moment, the memory was completely restored, the scenery in the carriage beside him completely changed, and his feet became a bottomless abyss, and the mud was devouring his body.

"When did I fall asleep?" Casia thought like this the moment before being swallowed. Then a voice also came into his ears.
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