It was already dark, and Cassia opened a few lanterns, and the light had a substantial shape in the mist above the pool.

Sitting back in the hot spring, Cassia breathed comfortably. Ye Jielin said it was right, and he admitted that he really liked this feeling.

There was a rapid "tum" sound behind me, which was a thirsty intermittent spring. The temperature underground was too high and the flow was not high. Before the water could gush out, most of it was directly heated into gushing steam. Most of it was stored under the soil, and it would erupt for several hours until the pressure exceeded a certain limit. This is what Ye Jielin said she wanted, a transitional environment prop used to gradually improve the heat resistance of her hands.

After opening the cross pupils, Cassia felt his body, and there were still slight changes compared to a few days ago. The feeling on her hands was stronger. She slightly moved her palms closer to the wet steam gushing out from behind her. The cold feeling of water mist soaking the back of her hands slowly became burning. As the skin of her hands gradually turned blood red, Cassia counted the time in her heart, recorded the limit she could bear now, and began to practice improving the resistance to high temperatures.

Perhaps when dealing with the Dellyn matter, the diluted dragon blood was injected into the body again. This time, there was no physical damage. On the contrary, it seemed that it had been improved to a certain extent. Cassia could not find the specific reason, and in the end he could only attribute the reasons to those dragon blood.

The temperature that his hands can bear seems to have increased a lot in the past few days. Dragon blood has not only become a starter in Cassia's body, but also allows him to produce fine black scales in a short time. When the dose reaches the range where he can swallow and absorb, it is like the most chemically efficient induced agent, which is helping him accelerate the assimilation and fusion of dragon tissues in his body.

The dangerous feelings on both hands, coupled with the guidance of mental will, all point out specific directions for these dragon blood that cannot be found, treating every part of the body equally, so that most of their effects can be concentrated on the changing hands, speeding up the change.

"Will that be the case?" Cassia put her hands in the hot spring water to cool down rapidly, thinking of this possibility. Her body is indeed gradually remembering and adapting to this temperature. Of course, it will take a little time, but the dragon blood has become a knob on the clock that can adjust time at will, and is speeding up the speed and time in another way. Cassia does not understand the detailed mechanism. Like the knob on the clock, the time can be adjusted because of countless precision-biting gears inside. But just relying on the devouring method in Sukalius's mouth, Cassia has no drawing in her head that can be regarded as a principle.

I was surprised by my ability to heal myself very early. When the volcanic base was wiped off a piece of flesh by a sniper rifle bullet, a light brown protective layer could be grown in half a minute. At first, Cassia thought it was a blood scab formed by blood quickly.

Perhaps this self-healing ability can be explained by this reason. The feeling of the body after being injured can be regarded as an instinct that he wants to change without even realizing it. Although it was before he obtained the condensed dragon blood of the entire frozen car, he still clearly remembered that the Bulino area in the gray area, with the method of Sukalius, perhaps it was just one aspect to drill out of the dragon's belly that woke up from the other end. As for whether he, who was confused at that time, had done other things, or that the body bypassed his consciousness, instinctively did things he did not know, now only the dragon whose wreckage was transported away knew.

I used to think that among Sukalius's two methods, the most useful way to turn on and close the rejection reaction in my body at will. Now it seems that my strength and surgery were not at the lowest standard at that time.

He often went to a group of old professors in the military school to check his body. Cassia knew that these people would not harm him. Although every time they looked at him, there were many abnormalities in the results of the examination, and the old professors also asked the twenty-four inhibitors to bear the main reason. But Cassia probably knew about his situation, and they did not tell him something.

"Just know that it's a good thing, at least that's the case now." The pain on both hands made Cassia's forehead wrinkle, and the nerves there became extremely excited, and even the lines of blood flowing in every small blood vessel and the impact of friction. The fingers were all swollen and turned into bright red, soaking their hands in the hot spring water with a lower temperature, and the fingers were returning to normal at a visible speed in their eyes.

"What will I become in the future?" Cassia relied on the stones with warm water for a long time and raised her head to look at the steam stirring on her head. "Sukalius said that within a few years, the Empire will clean up the dragons that gradually lose value like them, and may not be able to catch up with that time."

He completely soaked himself in the water. After half an hour, Cassia's head came out of the water surface and gasped. A cloud blocked all the moonlight. Cassia estimated that it should be around 10 o'clock in the night. The dry springs on the side also stopped the gushing of heat not long ago. Now only pieces of steam slowly rise from there, scattering on the moist stones around it.

After changing into that serious face, Cassia wiped her body and returned to the room. On the way, she looked at the quiet communication machine in a corner of the hall and confirmed that it was turned on. She habitually checked the weapons in the suitcase, and then turned on the lights and waited for Ye Jielin to return. She planned to finish reading "History of Steam Power".

Ye Jielin set out to the factory in the evening, where Sotagang and Bota were processing new information. In the afternoon, people were sent to wait at several airports. When Ye Jielin arrived at the factory, a team of people had already got off the airship and were heading to the prepared place to rest.

"Didn't Casia come together?" Sotagan took off his glasses and wiped them, and asked with a smile.

Ye Jielin simply replied, "If you have something to deal with", then sat at the long table, put on makeup and became a thin captain, and then used a tactical knife to carve the cross on the square bullet.

Soon after, Sotagang changed into a black business dress, and Bota's outfit changed, and the two of them matched each other very well. There was an eight-person armed team behind them.
Chapter completed!