Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

Introduction:

There are two ways to summarize this book:

Surface (what is described): In the year 1094 of the Terra calendar (two years before the Che City incident), White Wolf set out from the southern border of Colombia to Ursus with her adoptive father's dying letter, looking for a man named Bozhuo Casti. From then on, she would step into the vortex of the world and could not turn back...

Deep (what the author hopes for): soul, desire, worldliness, psychoanalysis, fate, fantasy

Important pre-reading statement:　

1. This book is more plot-oriented.

2. There is no cheat code, and it is expected that there will be few cool elements.

3. This is an absolute orange article. Those who are trying to avoid it are kindly requested to avoid it.

4. The author is deeply aware that his writing ability is limited and he can only try his best to write what he wants to write.

5. This book made many mistakes when it was a newcomer, but what can be guaranteed is that the quality of the content that readers see will increase linearly starting from the second volume.

6. Like many people, the author got tired of various systems and cheat codes after reading many novels and wanted to write a story of his own, so this book was created.

Volume 1: Chapter 1: Otherworldly Souls

Many years later, whenever Miss White Wolf and her companions snuggled together and enjoyed the warm sunshine, they would recall the natural disaster in faraway Colombia.

That natural disaster was the beginning of everything, and it hid her biggest secret.

She is not actually a pure Terran. Half of her soul comes from a beautiful planet called Blue Star.

It seemed like an accident (this part of the memory is very vague), she came here inexplicably and completely became a different person.

The two memories merged perfectly, and when she woke up from the coma caused by the natural disaster, it didn't take her long to accept her new identity.

Her name is Lillian. She was originally a street child. Fortunately, she was adopted by an old Ursus man and finally settled in a village in southern Colombia called Sal.

The old man, Lillian's adoptive father, was a military man and was responsible for Lillian's cultural education and swordsmanship courses.

Time flies, and the old man dies suddenly in the memory of the glory of his homeland. Before his death, he entrusts Lillian to help deliver a letter. The recipient is the captain that the old man followed in those days, Bozhuo Casti of Ursus, who is known as the "patriot".

Two days ago, Lillian packed her luggage, locked the old wooden door with peeling paint, and left the small village where she grew up with great ambition. She wanted to fulfill her adoptive father's last wish.

In the mountains leading to the city, a small-scale natural disaster suddenly struck. Lillian hugged a big tree tightly to prevent herself from being blown away, but was hit by rubble and fell into a coma. When she woke up, it was at this moment.

According to the Terran common sense in the brain, people who come into close contact with the raw stone without any protective measures will be infected with a terminal illness called oripathy. The patient will gradually turn into stone in pain and eventually face a tragic end.

So after calming down, she immediately endured the pain and tried to stay away from the disaster site.

The confused memories were constantly sorted out in the process. She knew that the world she grew up in was Terra, but another memory told her that the world of Terra existed in a game.

It’s so strange, why is the world a game?

She didn't quite understand this question, but her memory told her that the world of Terra was a world full of hope. Although there was a terminal illness like oripathy, there was also a medical institution called 'Rhodes Island'.

This world seemed to revolve around Rhodes Island. There was a villain called the Reunion Movement, but in the end, they destroyed themselves for no apparent reason! From this point of view, I was very safe.

It seemed that there was no need to worry about safety at all. She was just a little Rupert who delivered the letter, and there was no need to think so much.

Rupert?

What's so surprising about Rooper?

Then, isn't that the girl with animal ears?

Wait, why did I think of the word "animal-eared girl"? I know what it means, but isn't it strange to use it to describe racial characteristics? Everyone is like this.

She stopped her self-talk and began to examine herself, and memories of past mirror looks came to her mind.

The strange thing is that she seemed to be viewing her own memories from a third-person perspective. The person in the mirror seemed both familiar and strange:

She is about 163cm tall, with fair skin, silver hair and black pupils. Her sparkling eyes are full of curiosity, and her lips are light pink under her white nose, giving her a dangerous and seductive feeling.

The figure beneath the pretty face proves how balanced the Creator is. It is neither convex nor curvy, which seems too arbitrary to say. It would be more appropriate to say slightly undulating.

At this time, the heroic spirit developed by the old man through years of semi-military training becomes the finishing touch, which always attracts people to take a few more glances.

All in all, it is a very beautiful Roper, who is beautiful yet a bit heroic.

She felt that she was no longer pure Lillian, nor was she another person whose name contained the word "闲", so she thought about giving herself a new name.

As a person who is good at being lazy, she cleverly summarized the word "white" from her appearance characteristics, and extracted the word "wolf" from her race, and combined them together to form her temporary name - White Wolf.

She smugly admired her own clever mind, but her thoughts suddenly wandered off to another place.

I have four ears!

The white wolf couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the top of his head. It felt itchy, and his white ears shook left and right reflexively.

"Huh!" She put her hands down and controlled her ears to shake again. The animal ears were unexpectedly sensitive and could capture sound information in different ranges depending on the angle of shaking, as if the sound was amplified and noise reduced. As long as she concentrated, she could even distinguish the sound of leaves falling and hitting the ground a hundred meters away.

Hey, this is fun!

For a moment, she actually forgot the danger around her and played with her ears as she walked.

Theoretically speaking, this kind of curiosity has something in common with the behavior of a kitten catching its tail. The difference is that a kitten can chase its tail for a lifetime, but Miss White Wolf is only interested in her ears for three minutes. She soon gets used to it and gets bored, so she sets her goal to speed up her journey.

After walking for about half an hour and making sure she was far away from the disaster area, she sat down against a big tree and began to check her wounds.

I have to say that the physical fitness of the Terra people is unexpectedly strong. The scratch on my arm has begun to heal without any treatment. No wonder I was able to survive on the streets alone when I was a child.

Moreover, in these white and thin arms, there is a strength far beyond that of an adult on Blue Star. She feels that she can knock down a big tree, well, no, a small tree, with one punch.

The problem was the wound on the thigh. There was a ten-centimeter-long wound on the outside of the right leg, and several fluorescent Originium fragments were embedded in it.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep, so the fragments could be removed and an emergency bandage could be applied.

The white wolf gritted his teeth and, enduring the pain, used his fingers to pull out the fragments. Then he tore the already tattered clothes into strips and made a simple bandage.

After treating her wound, she sat down to briefly reflect on her condition.

She made some estimates: if a person first fainted in a natural disaster, and then woke up to find that there were fragments of Originium embedded in his body, in this case, what is the probability of not being infected with Ore Disease?

Well, about zero, barring a medical miracle.

Miss White Wolf was not pessimistic at this time. She grew up in a closed village and had no contact with outsiders. She was not clear about the other effects of mineral sickness on people. She only knew that Rhodes Island could treat this disease.

The most important thing right now is to deliver the letter to Ursus. After delivering the letter, consider going to Rhodes Island for treatment. The nearest city to this forest is Karen City. You can go there to rest first, and then plan the route to Ursus.

After thinking it over, she was about to stand up again when she suddenly realized a problem, a very, very big problem.

Her clothes are now all torn, with small patches of white skin exposed on her legs, abdomen and arms. How can she face people in this state?

Both parts of her soul were very conservative, and when she thought about the possible bad consequences, she felt like crying right there.

Why, wow~ why is it like this.

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Revised in October 2022

Volume 1: Chapter 2: First Encounter

Miss White Wolf has a flexible way of thinking. She told herself that you are actually very lucky.

Even after encountering a natural disaster, he was able to leave safely. His luggage was lost, but the letter he placed close to his body was still there. Although his clothes were tattered, they did not expose his private parts. If he met a stranger, he could pretend that they were wearing trendy art that ordinary people could not understand.

If I go into town and buy some clothes to change, won’t everything be solved?

Oh, by the way, does buying clothes require money?

She hurriedly felt in her torn pockets but found nothing. It seemed that the savings left to her by her adoptive father had disappeared along with the natural disaster last night.

It doesn’t matter, I can work and pay back the money.

Now I have neither water nor dry food. It’s a bit dangerous to stay in the forest. I have to hurry to the city.

Intellectual optimism cannot counteract the harshness of reality.

After a whole day of arduous trekking, White Wolf did not see Karen. She seemed to have just walked from one jungle to another, and the wound on her leg was inflamed and now it was aching.

Bad news came one after another. The shadows in the forest were already thin, and the dense trees blocked the view. Looking up, there were trees that looked exactly the same, no matter which direction you looked from. The white wolf felt like he was trapped in a maze of trees.

She can't find the direction!

The sky gradually darkened, and her mood also darkened.

So hungry.

So thirsty.

How to do?

Can we still get out of this forest?

I heard that there are wild beasts in the forest at night. Will they eat you?

She accidentally tripped over a branch and sat down on the ground to rest.

Perhaps the god of fate finally opened her eyes. White Wolf glimpsed a faint orange-yellow light in the darkening forest, right in front of her. She blinked hard to make sure she was not hallucinating. It was a ball of fire, and there was probably someone nearby.

She supported herself on the ground and climbed up, trudging towards the fire, and began to think:

How many people are there around the campfire?

Are you easy to get along with?

Will you think I'm a bad person?

What if the campers are bad people?

Should we be prepared for prevention?

Yes, must!

Bai Lang shuddered. In her current state, it would be extremely dangerous if she met a bad guy.

She picked up a branch, removed the twigs, and planned to use it as a "sword". Although she was weak, the more than ten years of swordsmanship she learned from her adoptive father made her instinctively use sword-shaped weapons.

First slowly approach the campfire and observe the situation.

She used a tree trunk to shield herself and slowly approached the campfire. As she got closer, she became more and more nervous.

That's almost it.

She breathed slightly and squinted her eyes to look in the direction of the campfire.

Empty!

The flame burns alone, with no sign of the Fire Master.

A chill ran up her spine and she felt someone standing behind her.

"Who are you?" A cold female voice sounded in her ear, and at the same time, something hard pressed against the back of her neck, probably some kind of weapon.

It’s over, someone caught us first!

It was inevitable that I would arouse suspicion if I approached so stealthily.

In this case, if you answer incorrectly, the consequences will definitely be very bad.

The white wolf raised his hands honestly and explained: "I got lost in the forest and saw the fire here, so I rushed over. I promise I have no bad intentions!"

"Don't turn your head, just keep moving forward." The other party didn't seem to trust him.

She obeyed the order obediently and walked forward to the campfire.

Tallulah was quite surprised.

She was being hunted by the Ursus Empire for some reason, so she fled to Columbia to hide. Just now, she felt someone coming and was wondering when the empire's hunters became so efficient. Unexpectedly, she found out that it was a poor little girl named Luper.

With messy hair, torn clothes, wounds on his body, and a limp, he looked like a lost kitten crawling in the forest. How could he be related to the Empire's hunters?

"Okay, sit down. I misunderstood you." She said lightly.

White Wolf sat by the campfire as requested and secretly observed the man.

The other person was a serious-looking silver-haired Draco girl with pretty features, but her seriousness was a little scary.

In fact, this was her first time seeing the Drak people. The town of Sal where she grew up was dominated by the Liberian race. Even Rupert was rarely seen, let alone a rare race like the Drak.