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So Cassia always thought that they had missed something important, and the intermittent information they obtained was missing a line that connected them. They needed to know what Norida was planning.

Cassia felt that as long as she went up the low ridge in front of her and saw something, she seemed to be able to completely combine all the messy messages in her mind and make an extremely clear line. The end of the line was tightly tied to Nolida.

But that would be such a thing? A stone, or a person, or a sentence written on paper, or a normal scene?

Cassia didn't know what shape it would be, but she just had to take a look and had to let the light reflected from such things really map into her eyes. This is the most basic requirement. Just like a merchandise cart is started, sometimes it does not require a password card, but the steam as power cannot be lost.

He is now climbing on the not-so-steep low ridge in front of him. The rocks here are softer than he thought, and the smell of soil on them is completely inconsistent, as if they were only covered by this low mountain later.

The top is not high, and Cassia is expected to be about 1,500 meters tall. However, while he must be careful of the snipers hiding around him, he must also pay attention to controlling the movements under his feet as much as possible within the minimum range allowed by the environment. The relatively gentle slope gave him great climbing assistance. With the simple landform map obtained by Prit and some marked sniper points, Cassia's process of coming to the top of the low ridge was unexpectedly smooth.

The wind here at the top of the ridge is stronger and more, and it is lightly water vapor. The coolness is mixed with a wet earthy smell and a faint smell. This smell is almost at the limit of Cassia's sense of smell. It is hidden in the flowing wind, which is more delicate than the light smoke that will be blown away by the wind at any time.

But for Cassia, even if it was a faint smell, the familiar feeling inside was a memory he would never forget in the future, including a long and long time. After staying in the steam factory for five years, this smell accompanied almost his entire youth and was firmly rooted in every part of his body.
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