"Of course it will help. I think people born in the empire will generally know the surname of the king family." Sotagang replied in a different voice, "In the dark world, I have also dealt with people in your family. They are all of them of high-quality goods, and it is not easy to get the agency."

"That's a great honor," Ovilia said with a smile. "Then there is a deal that is not bad now. I wonder if Mr. Sotagan can calm down and listen. The method is indeed a bit bad, but please forgive me. Next, I will explain the reason in detail. I think we should get your understanding."

Ovilia asked the people around her to hand over a stack of information about the tasks of the military school and the specific plans for cooperation. She did not want to waste too much time on these things. Facing an intermediate agent, she would indeed achieve better results in writing and contract form.

There was only the splashing sound of the super steam compression device around. Ovilia took this opportunity to turn her eyes to the test area. The rich steam continued to spread around, as if the vines with full sunlight covered most of the plants' remains. Ovilia narrowed her eyes slightly, but she could not see anything through the rich steam. She felt something there, perhaps because she had been watching her, but it was all covered by the surging steam. The water falling above could not knock the lush steam to the ground in time.

She then glanced at the detection machines and the data on it had stabilized. Several machines were also experimenting with various functions in sequence according to the set program.

"These are all good things. Mr. Sotagan, your network of relationships in the dark world seems very good." Ovilia did not forget to exclaim, "More than half a year ago, there were considerable changes in all extreme areas, and the loss rate of the machinery transported in increased a lot. So much so that there was no enough manpower, and recycling personnel were even short of people. But it was also an opportunity, and some people got a lot of profits without capital."

"Do you know these things very well?" Sotagang also looked at the experimental area. Now he was reluctant to look at the things in his hands. "These are the conditions and reasons? Although I don't believe it very much, the situation between me and my subordinates does not seem to allow me to have another choice."

Ovilia smiled and said, "Please forgive me. But the condition may be added. You can consider giving it to me the three remaining people in your hands. In exchange, I can give it to you intact by those subordinates you disappeared a few days ago."

"Thanks to Miss Ovilia for taking care of them these days."

Sotagan bit the last two words very heavily. Before he finished speaking, Frito happened to walk past the test area in his eyes.

"It's basically no problem." Fritto said naturally, his eyes carefully looking at Sotagang's body.

With a very sharp look, the layers of clothes did not cover up at all, all the hairs on the skin stood up, and Sotagang's body felt a lot tightened.

"Didn't Ye Jielin estimate someone?" Sotagang felt a dangerous aura from the man, but he didn't notice it at all. It was the feeling of being stared at by a hungry wolf. Sotagang had only seen it in the superiors of his power over the years. He took the initiative to avoid Fritor's gaze and turned his head to look at Bota. The two's eyes were briefly in contact, and the familiarity over the past few years made them see the hidden information from each other's eyes.

"Boom!" An inappropriate sound came from the steam. It was the sound of steel unable to withstand heavy pressure or super high pressure. Sotagang tried his best to control his eyes that he wanted to beat.

"Are these five super steam compression devices?" Fritto ignored Sotagan's reaction. The sound just now made him turn his eyes to himself. "I haven't seen such a thing yet, I'll go over and take a look."

Frito opened his mouth casually, and his steps had already taken advance, and he stepped into the baffle used to block the water. The layer of water gathered on the ground just exceeded his upper, as if he was deliberately doing it. His steps were very low, and in the sound of water, the body that looked not very strong was swallowed by steam.

Ovilia and Sotagan discussed it as if they were discussing it, and they didn't say anything at this moment. Even the dozen people holding the anesthesia guns around them subconsciously let Frito, the follower of his eyes, penetrated into the endless steam, but his vision was blocked from outside the steam.

Everyone was waiting for some signal tacitly, but they themselves did not notice this direct focus in their brains. After a few seconds, the fine sound of wading was drowned in the whistling of steam flow, but neither Ovilia nor Sotagan and others took their eyes back and were still staring at the experimental area.

The rich steam has heated the surrounding space, but it is still far from reaching Frito's limit. Now it is just a little heat at best. The hair and eyebrows quickly become wet, and the falling water and steam mix into the implicated droplets condensed on it, and then flows down his cheek into the windbreaker. When there was only a piece of white in front of him, Frito opened his cross pupils. The golden color occupied most of the eyes, and the bright red cross pupils were slightly different from other surgeons, and they were still two vertically interlaced lines, but it was a bit too thin and sharp, as if it was as sharp as a knife, which could easily tear the influence of the steam in front of him.

The steps became very slow at this time. Fritor's head kept moving at a constant speed. His vision mapped all the scenery in front of him into his eyes, and converted it into another image to pass it into his brain. His hands showed a stiff sagging at the same time, but this did not hinder the possibility that the hands could attack any position in front of him at the next moment.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! When you enter the test area and open your cross pupils, Fritto felt a different breath. It may be his own illusion, Fritto once thought so. But the deeper you go into this small area, the warmth on your face keeps making this feeling stronger.

After a round of inspection, Frito gained nothing.

"Are you really getting something wrong?" He began to walk back, and when he stood outside the injection port of the third super steam compression device, his footsteps were locked tightly in place like a server in an instant.

After missing something, Frito said to himself. His steps returned to the fifth super steam compression device.

The scorching steam had taken away most of the air around. After coming in, Ye Jielin kept holding her breath. Her body was wrapped in a thick dust-proof cloth almost violently, and then she was picked up by Cassia. Since then, her body has remained in a suspended posture.

The sound of steam ejecting rapidly was everywhere in his ears. Through a layer of dustproof cloth, Ye Jielin still felt the high pressure and high temperature brought by the superheated steam. With this feeling, Ye Jielin probably knew where she was now. It was near the injection port of the super steam compression device, and was at the edge of the horn covers used to rectify steam.

Even nearby, the powerful steam jet still shocked Ye Jielin. If Cassia had not blocked most of the ultra-high temperature airflow with her body, Ye Jielin would not have the confidence to stay in such an environment.

I used to think that I knew Cassia very well. Because of my family's identity advantages, I didn't know much about Cassia's information. However, at this moment, Ye Jielin had to reconsider her understanding of Cassia. The steam temperature and pressure at the jet port were definitely not something that ordinary people can bear. At least in her understanding, the second-stage surgery did not have such physical strength at all.

The only load-bearing object that the body can feel is probably Cassia's pair of legs that have become like steel. However, the temperature and violent aura coming from above are much stronger than the temperature around. The aura mixed with chaos once made Ye Jielin feel illusion that the person who was holding her had already faded from the appearance of human beings and turned into another creature different from human beings.

Maybe this is what he really looks like, but it must be Cassia. Only this idea has not changed at all. Ye Jielin really wants to pull away the dustproof cloth that wrapped her around and see if the person holding her is Cassia. When this idea just came, Ye Jielin felt a hand reaching in through the gap of the dustproof cloth. She subconsciously grabbed the hand, and it was completely gone. It was completely absent from the human form. The extremely rough touch was like a grinding wheel used to polish, with an uncontrollable temperature.

The hand that clenched into a fist was released when Ye Jielin grabbed it, and two iron substances with temperature remained in Ye Jielin's palm.

Based on the shape, Ye Jielin judged that these were two flash bombs. Just as she was about to ask Cassia what, Ye Jielin's throat moved and then calmed down again. Although she couldn't see the scene around her, and the sound was completely disturbed by the screaming airflow. However, whether it was her own perception or Cassia's slowing down her tight body behind her, she reminded her that there was a person standing in front of them.
Chapter completed!