Cassia looked over and squinted her eyes slightly, as if she didn't want the light in her eyes to be revealed more: "The information will increase and more, but some things can only be told to you when necessary. Because in this way, at least you will feel better and will not be suppressed by too much information, which will bring great pressure."

The nighthawk, who seemed to be thinking, was digesting the words Cassia said. Cassia stood quietly aside, waiting for the questions she would have.

"There will be more and more information in the future, so I can believe that what you know should be about the core, right?" Nighthawk thought about it for a while before speaking.

"Yes, it involves the core." Cassia said that no one knew better than himself what the core of this incident was. "I can't tell you now, it involves a lot. At least the destination this time is the Santo Dorag Empire, one of the three giant countries. Looking at it this way, you should be able to imagine a lot."

The nodded Nighthawk agreed and smoked the cigarette in his hand halfway. Like many people Cassia had seen, when thinking, the length of the cigarette was cut extremely quickly, and it was difficult for the person holding it to notice. Only when the ashes fell or suddenly came to his senses will he suddenly discover this.

Nighthawk looked over and looked even more confused.

"For the first point, it is hard for me to imagine how to achieve the desired effect when facing the enemy with just two heavy sniper firearms. I won't mention this point for now, and you will definitely not answer it after you say it. Just think that I believe you have a method I don't know to deal with those kinetic armors."

"But for the second point, you say 'I will help me as much as possible, as providing protection'." The look of interest here was revealed, and Nighthawk grasped the point with his intuition, "If I remember correctly, Mr. Soriatu, you are the object of protection by us. It is true that through the feeling of your skin texture last night, I know that your strength is indeed inconsistent with what you usually show. But in terms of skin texture, many three-stage surgeons can easily do it under the influence of certain surgical development capabilities. So, I think,,,"

"Do you want to know the real situation?" He smiled helplessly, but Cassia did not deny the doubts of Nighthawk. In the operator's ecosystem, strength and surgical development ability are indeed the best reference for horizontal comparison. As for the brain and other comprehensive abilities, such as control and command of the battlefield, as well as experience, compared with strength and surgical development ability, the priority and proportion are indeed lower than the first level. They are definitely not considered.

Cassia stretched out her left hand, likened to the position of trying to shake hands with the other party. "If you don't mind," before she finished speaking, Cassia felt that her hand had been held by a delicate and warm thing.

"I don't mind." Nighthawk had a gleam in his eyes, "Then what? Isn't it just like shaking hands with me, right? Or do you want me to feel it myself?"

Cassia was not moved by the many meanings in Nighthawk's eyes: "Just test the strength of your arms, and you can also see the strength of your muscles and bones. These can be roughly seen. Use all your strength, and if necessary, you can use both hands. I will only exert force after testing your strength. Don't worry about anything. I am still very confident in controlling the strength and will not hurt you."

"My strength is not a strength, but it is still relatively excellent." Nighthawk smiled, "Then be careful. If you can't stand it, remember to squeak." At the end of the speech, Cassia had already felt the huge pressure coming from his palm. In terms of strength alone, Nighthawk's grip strength is indeed not very good. There is no problem in crushing the arm bones of some ordinary surgeons, but it will not play any role in facing people who have developed bone strengthening surgery. The knight attendants in the empire and elite figures from various families, bone strengthening almost always comes with them after they become surgeons. It is not developed according to a surgical project, but as a simple thing that can be obtained by accumulation of resources. The big family has never lacked corresponding potions and corresponding resources.

Cassia put five fingers together. The muscles on the exposed arm of the Nighthawk had already squirmed slightly, but the position and appearance of the five fingers could not be changed. She could only squeeze some flesh and blood.

Seeing that Cassia had no expression on her face, and as the hardness of the bones hidden in black scales, Nighthawk felt like the ultimate metal she had ever encountered at the laboratory base, and there was nothing that could compete with it at all. No more contempt. Nighthawk threw away the cigarette decisively, and then held the palm of her other hand and used force together.

There has been no change, and the bones of the palm cannot even make a "giggle" sound.

"It's almost done, I'm going to use force." Cassia said, carefully controlling the strength. The hardness of the hand bones is not much harder than the spine. He was afraid that he would crush Nighthawk's entire palm in an instant. For Nighthawk's level surgeons, simple data suppression of power-taking sensitivity can make the opponent have no choice in the battle.

The power increased very slowly. Only when the Nighthawk's palm bones made a sound did she realize the seriousness. She almost instinctively wanted to pull her hands back, but the feeling that came made her immediately understand that this was impossible. There was no temperature in the other party's palm, and the pressure brought by the force even affected the whole body, because the Nighthawk could not feel the end of that kind of power. Unknowns have always been synonymous with curiosity and fear.

"That's all." Cassia let go of her hand and said, "I meant that the protection I mean. In addition, against the enemy's kinetic armor and enemies with strong personal strength, your two heavy sniper firearms are only auxiliary functions."

"I don't understand why the organization keeps people like you in the team without making full use of them." Nighthawk let out a breath, rubbing his hands, his tone full of curiosity and strong interest. This is exactly what Cassia hopes to see. He can rely on these curiosity and interests to firmly reach a long-term cooperative relationship with Nighthawk for a long time in the future.
Chapter completed!