Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

"Are you sure about this?"

"He doesn't want to take risks and will definitely strongly oppose it, but this is something that must be done, do you understand?"

"I understand, Master. Don't worry, I always remember who promoted me."

"That's good to know. I don't want my father to worry about me anymore. He's getting older anyway."

The person in charge left, and Serven, who had everything ready, sat comfortably on the sofa and asked the maid to bring him a glass of red wine. He put the glass in his hand and stared at the slightly swaying liquid in it for a long time. The alluring liquid seemed to turn into turbulent waves, and he saw Hilde moaning softly under him.

He breathed heavily and drank the wine in the cup.

……

"Xiaota, I'm really fine!"

Miss White Wolf said with a blushing face.

Since leaving the Earl's Mansion, Tallulah has checked her body thoroughly, as carefully as if she were undergoing some kind of disinfection and sterilization procedure.

"Really? That person really didn't do anything to you?"

"Of course not, Xiaota, what are you imagining? We have only been together for a short while."

"What do you mean by a short while?" Tallulah asked anxiously, "Two whole hours. I haven't seen you for two hours. Do you know that?"

"I know." Miss White Wolf dragged out her voice and said helplessly, "It was clearly a victory, but you made it seem like we suffered a huge loss."

"This kind of victory is not a victory." Miss Dragon Girl said decisively. She seemed to think of something and became sad again. "It's all my fault. I don't have the ability, so I need you to deal with that Serven."

Seeing this, White Wolf quickly comforted him, "Okay, okay, dear little tower, don't be sad. Aren't we good partners? It's only right for us to help each other. No matter what you say, I can't put the burden on you alone."

"White Wolf, you are so nice."

Tallulah suddenly hugged Miss White Wolf passionately.

"No, no, what are you doing! Go away, someone is coming over there, don't pull them." White Wolf said hurriedly, while keeping moving forward, trying to get rid of Miss Dragon Girl.

However, if Tallulah didn't want to, White Wolf had no way to get rid of her because their powers were not at the same level at all.

Tallulah continued to hold her female companion's upper body and was half-dragged a few steps.

In fact, she didn't do anything excessive. The two of them looked like just playing around with each other. Passersby at most thought it was very pleasing to the eye and didn't think too much about it.

"Xiaota, you're going too far." White Wolf stopped where he was and said dissatisfiedly.

Miss Dragon Girl replied happily: "Then what will you do?"

"I want to bite you."

"Hmm~" Miss Dragon Girl rolled her eyes and suddenly whispered seductively in the ear of the White Wolf, "Let's go back and give you my mouth to bite."

“Ah?! You…you…”

Volume 5: Chapter 78 The Thief

From then on, Miss White Wolf finally realized that the honest, serious and unsmiling Tallulah she knew would never come back.

Why does it become like this?

After returning to the room, Bai Lang planned to complete the remaining drawings immediately. In order to prevent Miss Dragon Girl from doing anything bad, she took the initiative to kiss her on the face.

"Xiaota, I have to work, you go and have a rest."

"Oh." Tallulah sat on the sofa in a depressed mood and nodded sadly.

White Wolf rubbed the other's head and smiled: "Our plan is going well. Be happy, Xiaota."

Tallulah held Miss White Wolf in her arms, rested her chin on her shoulder, and gently stroked her flexible waist: "I want to be happy, but I just can't be happy. I have no choice."

The smile on Miss White Wolf's face became gentler. She gently pushed the other person away, keeping a fist's distance between them, and sat on Miss Dragon Girl's legs face to face.

"Xiaota, you know, this is a matter of time." Miss White Wolf coaxed in a soft voice.

"I understand, but I just saw you. I've been thinking about you for a long time. I just saw you and..."

Tallulah stopped talking.

Miss White Wolf silently hugged her female companion and stayed silent with her.

"The operation went smoothly." After a while, Tallulah rubbed her eyes quietly and asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's consistent with the third plan we discussed yesterday. There may be some minor changes, but I can handle it."

"I believe you can handle it, White Wolf. I always believe in you."

The white wolf rubbed the dragon girl's hair with his cheek: "Thank you, Xiaota."

"Don't thank me. I should be the one saying this."

Miss White Wolf smiled knowingly: "Let's not be so polite to each other."

"it is good."

Another silence.

"White Wolf."

"Ah."

"I like you."

Miss White Wolf's ears twitched but she said nothing.

"Can't it be later?"

"Xiaota, you know this better than me."

"Oh." Tallulah nodded sadly, "So what are you going to do..."

"I want to start now. We can't delay any longer."

"I see."

"You can't disturb me, you can't distract me, don't talk to me."

"Well, I understand. You're busy, so I'll just watch from the side."

Miss Dragon Girl brought a stool and sat next to White Wolf, watching him quietly as he spread out the drawing, took out a pencil, and began to draw on it.

Her eyes did not blink, as if she wanted to remember this scene forever.

“Can you draw slower?”

"Yeah." Bai Lang nodded slightly, and he paid more attention to every stroke.

During this process, Tallulah abided by the agreement with Miss White Wolf and did not make any noise so as not to disturb the other party.

But as she was painting, Miss White Wolf spoke first. Her voice was very soft, as if she was casually talking about family matters.

"Xiaota, you know what? I'm very happy. You've changed a lot compared to before. Now you're more like a qualified leader."

"When you talked to me about the Integration Movement, your tone and demeanor were different. You have become very good at using everyone's strength to integrate others into a whole that can rely on each other, rather than carrying everything on your own shoulders."

“You can plan for the future with confidence and calmness, instead of always worrying about certain things, doubting your own abilities, and doubting everyone’s pace like before.”

"Some time ago, I met with the Marquis, and even he looked favorably upon you, thinking that his investment was not useless. I really cannot imagine it."

"Do you know what makes me happiest?"

Miss White Wolf stopped writing, smiled gently, and continued to sketch on the drawing: "What makes me happiest is that I found that you can face everything on your own now. You no longer need me."

Tallulah suddenly opened her eyes wide and said in panic, "No, no, White Wolf, I need you. I need you more than ever."

Miss White Wolf finished drawing the last stroke, pushed the drawing forward, and sighed helplessly: "Xiaota, what I mean is that you can lead the integration movement independently, and I don't need to intervene."

"Oh." Miss Long Nu immediately understood what the other party meant, and looked at Bai Lang eagerly, "Then I want you, and it has nothing to do with the Integration Movement, is that okay?"

"What do you mean by want?" White Wolf gritted his teeth and blushed, "Xiaota, how can I say you?"

“Oh, oh.” Tallulah realized that she had used the wrong word and tried to explain, but her mouth seemed to be out of control and she asked, “Is my request just now… okay?”

"Can't!"

The flustered Bai Lang did not give the other party a chance to continue arguing. She directly handed the blueprint to the other party:

"Xiaota, I'll give you the blueprints. Remember, the action must be scheduled for the night after tomorrow. At that time, the institute will only have the minimum level of precautions, and I will also try to hold Serven back."

"My own identity is special and I must not arouse other people's suspicion, so I can only leave all the action plans to you. When you return, you must seize the time to immediately organize the members, arrange a hiding place for the infected, and prepare subsequent response measures."

"I will also help you buy time here and find ways to divert other people's attention. Once the operation begins, all situations may change rapidly, so we must act according to circumstances. If we meet during the operation, you must remember that I am a noble of Ursus and the biggest enemy of the Reunion Movement."

She watched Tallulah put away the blueprints, and finally said with a complicated look, "Let's go, little Tallulah, don't wait any longer."

However, Miss Dragon Girl seemed not to have heard anything and just stared at her.

"White Wolf."

"Ah."

"I'm leaving now."

The white wolf sensed something and his face began to turn red.

"Just go..."

Before she could finish her words, she was suddenly interrupted by a kiss. This time, Miss White Wolf was a beat slow to react.

She wanted to condemn this immoral behavior with action, but she felt that biting Miss Dragon Girl's tongue was not a good idea, so she could only give a slight punishment and then accepted it reluctantly.

This time was different from any previous time. Miss White Wolf's whole world soon became dizzy and her whole body became limp. She felt the little tower touching some parts of her body, but she didn't have the strength to stop it.

Finally, Miss Dragon Girl licked her lips nervously.

She was like a thief who had stolen a treasure. She was overjoyed, yet afraid of being discovered by her master. She waved her hand hastily and said, "White Wolf, I'm leaving first. Take care of yourself."

"Yeah, yeah, take care."

The white wolf waved his hands in a daze and stared blankly at Miss Dragon Girl as she left.

After a long time, she suddenly opened her eyes in disbelief, her face flushed, and she rubbed her butt with her right hand.

Ahhhh, unforgivable!

This little tower, taking advantage of the fact that he is about to leave, touches her randomly. I will bite her next time we meet!

She suddenly remembered that she had just bitten it not long ago, and her face turned pale and red.

Volume 5: Chapter 79: Transfer Scene

The day after tomorrow morning, Olicia accepted Serven's invitation and arrived at the institute to inspect the transfer site.

It was a gloomy day, and a cold current from the north brought gusts of cold wind. In the wilderness outside the research institute, more than 200 infected people boarded black cargo trucks one by one under the supervision of the army. Their destination was the Ice Stone Mine outside the city of Koros.

None of the infected people spoke, and they looked lifeless. They had no idea where their fate would lead, and they only had an instinctive despair about the future. Apart from despair, what else could they think?

Perhaps after a period of time, they will collapse in a dark mining area, or die in the increasingly severe torment of mineral sickness. In any case, as an infected person, the tragic ending is already doomed.

White Wolf stood on the high wall of the research institute, letting the cold wind whistle in his ears, and silently looked down at the team of infected people walking across the exposed ochre-colored ore rocks and squeezing into the vehicles.

The marching team suddenly paused, and sad cries were heard from the wind, which were quickly interrupted by the military police's shouts. Then, the team returned to normal, and infected people could be seen being dragged away roughly from afar.

She sighed and slowly closed her eyes, trying not to show any sympathy for the infected.

The water that overturned the boat is the tears of the people. How long can the empire's borders last?

"Why is Miss Hilde here?" Serven's voice suddenly came from behind. He walked and said with a smile on his face, "You moved so fast. In the blink of an eye, I couldn't see you anymore."

White Wolf pointed downwards: "I don't want to have too much contact with them."

The nobleman slapped his forehead in an exaggerated tone and said, "Look at my memory. I almost forgot that you said you hated getting close to the infected. That's right. We shouldn't get too close to those slaves."

I never said I hated being close to infected people, White Wolf thought silently. She avoided the question and said with a smile, "Didn't Mr. Serwen say that we would use trains for transportation? Why did you change to mine carts today?"

Because the train transport might be back tonight, Severn thought.

He specifically checked the transportation schedule. Since the special train did not need to stop at each station, it could complete the transportation task and return to Bratz at around three in the morning if it ran at full speed. This meant that the servant Yeka would also come back that night.

In order to avoid disrupting his long-planned night of pleasure, he decided to use slower mining trucks for transportation.

Facing Hilde, he has very good reasons to answer this question:

"Ms. Hilde, I have carefully studied the patterns of action of the riot organizations in recent days and found a problem that has been overlooked. Trains are a means of transportation with fixed routes and can easily be ambushed and hijacked by rioters. Using trucks instead can actually ensure greater safety."

After hearing what the other party said, Bai Lang suddenly remembered something and his heart tightened.