Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

Miss Longnu shuddered and her brain suddenly became clearer. She could see that Miss Bailang was not normal at this time.

"I wonder why humans have evolved to this point. If it is for the purpose of reproduction, then that is understandable, but why do we always have to have such a thing when it is irrelevant? If we remove it and only keep the necessary parts, then can most people focus their energy on other more meaningful things?"

Miss Tallulah Atelias happened to be familiar with various literary and philosophical works, and she could completely follow Miss White Wolf's train of thought. She calmly analyzed: "There are two theories I know of for this issue. First, the reason is to ensure the reproduction and survival of the tribe. It is a necessary prevention mechanism. However, this group-level prevention awareness is too strong, resulting in excessive prevention or polarization."

Miss White Wolf nodded blankly, looking at Tallulah in deep agreement.

"Secondly, it is because of the inherent bad nature of human beings. Laziness, pleasure, and the desire to satisfy desires are hidden in people's bones. This is similar to the 'original sin' mentioned in the Lateran texts. My personal opinion is that these things cannot be refuted or eliminated. We can only restrain ourselves according to the situation. Everyone has the ability to restrain them, but the ability to restrain them varies depending on various factors."

Miss Dragon Girl's speech speed gradually increased, and her voice became slightly out of tune, but White Wolf, who was listening attentively, did not notice.

"Restraining one's nature is a very difficult thing, so humans need to learn to release it. If you are suppressed in one aspect, you need to make up for it in another aspect. Reasonable compensation is definitely beneficial. So, Miss White Wolf, can I kiss you?"

"Uh-huh?"

Miss White Wolf was still in a daze when she was knocked down by the Dragon Girl who suddenly took action.

Volume 5: Chapter 73: Rational Doubts

Miss Dragon Lady's raid achieved good results. Although it still failed to achieve a breakthrough, it increased the total duration several times.

Because for a large part of the time, Miss White Wolf was in a daze, and the attacker took the opportunity to feast on her like a fox stealing fish.

Perhaps, as she said before, the impulse of original sin was at work. Miss Dragon Girl would never get tired of such interactions. Her inner desires could be easily aroused, and she would always greedily want to go a step further.

There is something that prevents her from going further, and that is rationality. She suddenly discovers a problem: could the existence of this rationality be a conspiracy of human nature? Is it essentially for greater greed?

Wasn't it under the guidance of "reason" that she kept taking detours and adopted a step-by-step approach? Otherwise, Miss White Wolf would have been scared away long ago.

Is 'rationality' such a mysterious thing?

No, you can't think like that. This will deny the most basic things.

Rationality and civilization. Rationality is synonymous with civilization.

But is civilization really rational? Why does the so-called civilized world always appear absurd?

Kosice had also asked her this question with a sinister smile.

At this moment, she once again recalled the old books she had seen in Kosice's library, which often made her feel distressed.

Suddenly, she heard a light snort from Miss White Wolf, and her mind was instantly drawn away. The library also disappeared, and she found herself longing for greater satisfaction again.

Humans are really strange creatures, often controlled by desires. You have to find a way to divert your attention, Miss Tallulah Atrias thought.

"Xiaota, this is the first time I see you in a daze."

Tallulah buried her head in Miss White Wolf's neck and whispered intimately, "It's all your fault. I was infected by you and became stupid too."

"The little tower is not stupid, the little tower is very smart." The white wolf felt itchy beside his ear, and he held back his laughter and patted Miss Dragon Girl on the back.

Tallulah hummed happily and continued to maintain the current posture. She liked the warm feeling of the two of them sticking together, as if they were enjoying the most beautiful thing in the world. How did Miss White Wolf feel? She should like it too.

However, Miss White Wolf, who was hard for her to figure out, ruined the atmosphere: "Xiaota, get up."

"No." Tallulah said unwillingly. She didn't believe that Miss White Wolf didn't like it. In order to retaliate, she deliberately rubbed against her.

You'll get into trouble if you do this! White Wolf endured the strange feeling on his body and advised kindly: "Be obedient and get up."

Miss Long Nu shook her head: "I don't want to listen."

Bai Lang's expression changed: "Then don't blame me."

"what are you up to?"

"Tickle you."

“Don’t.” Miss Dragon Girl begged, “White Wolf, let me hold you for a while, just a little while.”

White Wolf asked suspiciously, "How long is a short while?"

Miss Long Nu immediately put on a serious look and said, "It's hard to explain. Do you need me to open it up and explain it to you?"

"No, Xiaota, I suspect you are stalling for time."

"I didn't, absolutely not. In fact, I have something very important to ask you."

"Then ask quickly."

"Well, let me think..."

"Ah? You still need to think about it. If you move away, you are just stalling for time."

"No, I've thought it over. Just listen to me."

"You say it and I listen."

Tallulah cleared her throat, then stared into White Wolf's eyes and slowly approached her. When she realized that Miss White Wolf wanted to avoid her, she spoke: "White Wolf, do you often have interesting ideas in your head? I mean the ones you mentioned before."

Fun idea?

Bai Lang was slightly startled, and suddenly thought of her previous performance and vaguely recalled what she had said. A mixture of extreme shock and embarrassment instantly filled her head, making her feel dizzy.

Omg.

Is she crazy to discuss that topic? Is that something that can be discussed?

Even if she could tell him, she couldn't tell him to Xiaota. She knew that Xiaota had 'bad intentions' towards her. Wouldn't it be like destroying her own Great Wall and providing theoretical weapons to the most dangerous 'enemy'...

Miss White Wolf was suddenly confused, and Miss Dragon Girl in front of her also changed because of her mentality. She felt that the other party's breath became dangerous and tempting, and her smile seemed to have a hidden meaning. The part where the two of them were in contact also began to become abnormally hot.

It is hard to say what ordinary people would do at this time, but Miss White Wolf is not an ordinary person. She is a philosopher who is good at self-examination. When her emotions experience major ups and downs, she automatically enters a deep analysis mode.

Has the tower changed? No.

Has the world changed? No.

So why is it so?

It is you who have changed. Appearance is determined by the heart, and your heart is in turmoil.

What should we do now?

A voice echoed in my mind: escape is not the solution, facing it bravely is what we should do.

I should have thought of it earlier.

The best way to solve a problem is to face it head on!

Her gaze became firm again, and her previous panic was gone, which surprised the observer Miss Drake.

She said calmly and calmly: "What do you mean? I don't understand. Did I say anything before?"

Tallulah never thought that Miss White Wolf could say such words with her eyes open. She even began to doubt herself, and her tone became weaker: "Didn't you say that?"

"Did I say that?" (with confidence)

After a moment of stagnation, Tallulah suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in her brain, as if she had entered a higher realm. She could no longer hide her smile, and murmured in great joy: "Yes, you didn't say anything."

Immediately, she leaned close to Miss White Wolf's ear and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Although you didn't say it, I heard it all."

In order to avoid causing too much stimulation to the other party, Tallulah quickly let go of the white wolf and sat aside alone.

She still looked at Miss White Wolf. After a while, she began to be dazed. After a while, she was stunned and said as if she was talking to herself: "White Wolf, you are such a wonderful person. I feel that I will never meet someone like you again."

Miss White Wolf was silent at first, then raised her head, forced herself to remain calm, and asked uneasily: "Xiaota, are we still the same as before?"

"Same, don't think too much about it, it's nothing, we just understand some things more thoroughly."

"Ah."

There was another long silence.

Miss White Wolf suddenly asked, "Xiaota, why do you always like to use your tail to entangle me?"

"Really?" Tallulah looked doubtful.

"Yes." White Wolf pointed to his right leg. All the evidence was available.

"Is that so?" A smile suddenly spread across Miss Longnv's face. "I won't tell you."

Miss White Wolf curled her lips: "Tsk, you're talking as if no one wants to know."

Talulah looked at Miss White Wolf who was pretending to be so pretentious with a smile, and in a trance she felt that this moment could last forever, but in fact, this period of time was the last peace that fate had left for them.

The development of things is sometimes incredibly slow, and sometimes unexpectedly fast. When the flames that have been accumulating for a long time suddenly ignite, the people in the game become helpless.

Volume 5: Chapter 74: Destined Encounter

Bai Lang has been going to the research institute to discuss the infected workers these days. Every day, she conducts a detailed inspection of the research institute and the mine behind it, and investigates the nearby defense forces.

The more information she learned, the more frightened she became. The number of infected people controlled by Count Joseph and his son was much larger than she had expected.

With the city of Bratz as the center, it radiates to more than a dozen small towns in the surrounding area. Sixty to seventy percent of the detained infected people are concentrated here. Based on what White Wolf has seen, it is roughly estimated that there are around two thousand. The exact number is unknown.

This situation also explains why the defense force near the research institute is so strong. After discussing with Tallulah, White Wolf decided that it would be extremely irrational to act rashly, so he could only decide to put this hard bone aside for the time being.

But three days later, a destined "chance encounter" changed White Wolf's plan.

At noon on the third day, White Wolf and Tallulah left the Earl's Mansion as usual. On the way, they met Director Stoeger of the Infected Patrol. Even under the scorching sun, he was still wearing the bulky uniform that marked his title as Director of the Patrol.

Looking at the hair sticking to Stog's forehead and the sweat dripping down his face, White Wolf couldn't help but sigh that power is something that can even make people forget the difference between cold and heat.

The director seemed to be on his way to the Earl's Palace, but after seeing the White Wolf, the sweaty middle-aged man stopped.

He stood still breathlessly, then bowed and said, "Good afternoon, Miss Lovehild."

White Wolf nodded: "Good afternoon, Director Stog, are you going to the Earl's Mansion?"

"Yes."

"Then I won't bother..."

Before she could finish her words, she was unexpectedly interrupted by the other party.

The middle-aged man said anxiously, "Don't worry, Miss Lovehild. I just want to talk to you about something."

The White Wolf looked at the other party in confusion. Stoeger squinted his eyes, wiped the sweat from his fat face as if nothing had happened, and glanced towards the empty street corner.

This scene greatly confused Miss White Wolf, so she said to Tallulah, "Yeka, you keep watch nearby. I'll go talk to the director."

"Yes, miss." Tallulah nodded calmly.

White Wolf walked into the shadows first and turned to look at Director Stoeger. "I'm really curious. Aren't you working with Count Joseph? Why are you worried about being seen by his people when you talk to me?"

Stog rubbed his sweaty fat hands and said, "Miss, you are joking. People like you can definitely guess my motives. For me, allies are never fixed."

White Wolf looked at the man again with great interest: "What makes you think so? Aren't you afraid that I will go back to the Count and report you?"

"I do bet that I have seen you many times, and know you well enough; indeed, I have seen you at the picket-house, at Earl's, at the Institute, and elsewhere."

Bai Lang thought secretly that Stoeger and Count Joseph had a close relationship, and he had been going to the Earl's Mansion and the Research Institute every day recently, so it was normal for the other party to see him.

She had already guessed the other party's purpose. She yawned out of boredom and said casually, "Tell me your price. Since you want to skip Count Joseph and cooperate directly with the Marquis, I have to help him determine whether you are worth it."

Stog lowered his head, with a strange light flashing in his narrow and ugly eyes: "You misunderstood, I am not familiar with the Marquis, the person I want to cooperate with is you."

"Me?" White Wolf really didn't understand now.

As if he had made up his mind, Stog gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, you."

"why?"

The middle-aged man raised his feet nervously, then gently put them down, with a strange expression on his face that made it hard to tell whether he was crying or laughing: "Not only what I said before, I have seen you in another place, in the north, on the tundra."

The moment the words fell, the wingtip of the Grim Reaper quietly glided past. Tallulah, who was waiting outside, suddenly frowned and looked in the direction of the White Wolf.

Miss White Wolf rubbed the pattern on the hilt as if nothing had happened and chuckled, "Ice Stone Mining is very close to the tundra, so it's normal for you to run into me by chance."

Stog stared at the white wolf with wide eyes from beginning to end. At this moment, he seemed to be sure of something, and his tone became firm and calm: "I saw you more than a year ago."

The temperature around was dropping, the air became oppressive and sticky, the White Wolf narrowed his eyes and looked indifferently at the Ursus in front of him.

More than a year ago, she had just arrived in the tundra and met General Patriot's team. Soon after that, she participated in the merger of the Tundra Guerrillas and the Integration Movement. During that time, she followed everyone to carry out many combat missions in the tundra and had several encounters with the Infected Patrol.

But as far as she knew, no enemy from the patrol team had escaped from her hands. Why did such a variable appear today? Since there was one, would there be a second one? Should the person in front of her be dealt with immediately?

She looked at the Ursus, waiting for an answer.

Stog seemed to know what she was thinking. "Please rest assured, I am the only one who knows about your other experience. At that time, I was temporarily assigned to supervise a patrol team operating in the tundra, but since I had no experience in fighting, I could only stay at the back and watch. That's why I survived by chance. Despite this, I also went through repeated confirmation and testing. It was not until just now that I dared to confirm that you were the person I saw at the beginning."

"So, you've been testing me?"

"I beg your pardon, but I must do this because I have very important information to tell you."