Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

Well, although it is not convenient to wear it outside, it is still okay in front of acquaintances. You can try another way and ask Miss Ina to come to the room to take a photo.

She took out her cell phone and dialed the number. Miss Ina immediately said she would come right over.

White Wolf breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the mirror to look at himself again.

Miss Rupert in the mirror seemed to be 'demystified' and no longer had any influence on her.

You are such a strange white wolf.

She looked into the mirror and talked to herself.

Volume 5: Chapter 98 Dream, Fate

In the Ursus Empire in the north of Terra, people found themselves hearing the name "Reunion Movement" more and more often. Over time, people gradually formed the subconscious impression that the Reunion Movement was an important organization.

However, the organization was too low-key and its name was soon overshadowed by other "renowned" groups, creating an appearance of "no such person", so that many people believed they had memory disorder.

If we switch the perspective from civilians to the imperial ruling class, things will be quite different.

Given the current size of the Integration Movement, it is no longer realistic to hide completely. Logically, the broad-minded high-ranking officials of the Empire should have noticed this huge growing threat, but this is not the case: the nobles in power seem to attach more importance to their personal interests, and their primary concern is the swarming riot groups that directly threaten their own fiefdoms.

The integration movement is still growing stronger bit by bit.

Tallulah's overall plan has never changed. She always adheres to the guidelines proposed by Miss White Wolf. At the current stage, the integration movement must disguise itself and develop in a low-key manner.

White Wolf never said when this stage would end, but Tallulah had her own guess privately.

She thought that Miss White Wolf herself might not be clear about it either. After all, changes in the situation were always unexpected. The existence of an omniscient and omnipotent being was a false proposition. What the Integration Movement needed to learn was to be able to adapt to changing circumstances.

Although White Wolf never mentioned the plans for the next stage, he did make another very clear conclusion: the longer this stage is, the better it is. It not only represents the length of the organization's development time, but can also be used to measure the sluggishness and corruption of the imperial aristocratic machine.

Tallulah fully believed in the other party's logical thinking mode.

Nowadays, the cadres of the integration movement have grown up and shared a lot of pressure. Tallulah feels more and more at ease and is genuinely pleased with this organization that is running on its own.

Miss White Wolf gave her the framework and soul of the organization, and she built it all up with her own hands.

From the perspective of organizational affairs, everything seemed to be going smoothly, but from a personal perspective, Tallulah's life was not happy. She was always tormented by a special distress, which came from her longing for a certain Luper girl.

In the early morning of September 12, this distress underwent an unspeakable change, and led to something that was destined to haunt her for a long time.

She dreamed of Miss White Wolf again, but this dream was completely different from the previous one.

Like all dreams, the beginning of the dream was absurd and confusing.

She dreamed of a pure white world. Miss White Wolf stood in the center of the world. She herself was like an ignorant spectator of the world.

Then, grayish-white figures appeared, shadowy and surrounding Miss White Wolf.

At this point, the spectator suddenly had a vague consciousness and realized that the shadow was going to take Miss White Wolf away. She was filled with the emotion of fear and ran over with all her strength, feeling as if she was walking on cotton, but she reached the other side in just one step.

She held Miss White Wolf's hand and ran and ran. The white world had no end. The shadows behind her turned into poisonous snakes that covered the sky and the sun, and then turned into all kinds of monsters.

The earth trembled and cracked, and irregular dark cracks appeared in the white world. She stepped into empty air and held Miss White Wolf in her arms. The fear in her heart split into a little bit of sweetness and floated down together.

She climbed up from the brown sofa cushions and found herself in a familiar room. Miss White Wolf was sitting in front of her, and behind her was a magnolia tree with red petals blooming.

The soft white tail wrapped around her arm and slid across it, rubbing the corner of her mouth affectionately. A figure exuding a seductive aura climbed up and kissed her lips obsessively, with their bodies entangled together.

The twisting waist, the winding tail, the cherry red lips, accompanied by the breath, the passion, the wet and hot nectar...

There was a burning sensation in the body, every fiber was burning and tense in the burning. After an indescribable dreamlike feeling, Miss Dragon Girl woke up.

She sat on the bed motionless, her brain immersed in the aftermath of the dream and unable to extricate herself, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality for a moment.

By the time she finally woke up and understood what had happened, a cup of tea had passed.

What followed was astonishment. Tallulah had never expected that she would have such a dream. Although the experience in the dream was vague, it made her feel greedy from the bottom of her heart, so much so that when she just woke up, her brain was only concerned with recalling the past.

She suddenly felt uncomfortable, was stunned for a moment, and found the source of the problem with an extremely unnatural expression.

After changing her underwear, Miss Longnu sat on the bed again and began to think about this matter.

Is it normal? It should be normal. Popular science books say that this is a normal physiological phenomenon.

But, something seems wrong.

Is it really normal?

Ok……

normal.

Biological characteristics should be irrelevant, as long as she likes Miss White Wolf.

No, no, something is wrong. My feelings should be on a higher level, more spiritual. I am completely attracted to the nobler things in Miss White Wolf and should not have fallen into the situation in my dream.

Just as Tallulah was thinking about this, another thing suddenly came to her mind, as if to refute herself.

That was when they parted in Bratz City. Her hands uncontrollably caressed the delicate and sensitive area under the tail. Until now, she still clearly remembers the touch. It was soft and elastic, and could make people indulge in it unconsciously.

This shouldn't be the case. Tallulah wanted to escape and deny that that person was herself, but her memories and the dream just now kept reminding her of the reality.

Miss Longnu opened the window, rested her chin on it, and felt the cool breeze with the smell of dead grass in the autumn night, which made her brain clearer.

There is no need to deny it, this is who she is. She just needs to be ruthless and put herself on the dissection table of her soul, and then she will be able to see the bottomless dark desire.

Tallulah, when you have that kind of intense desire and restlessness, don't you often have a despicable and evil thought?

You have always regarded her as a spiritual mentor, and this mentor is also the person you want to protect. You admire her and love her. Whenever these two completely different emotions are intertwined, the desire in your heart is stimulated and expands wildly, and a morbid and fanatical possessive desire is bred.

The more I admire, the more I love, the more I desire.

Reason is the savior from sinking, which prevents you from completely losing control, and this rationality comes more from Miss White Wolf.

Tallulah pondered for a long time by the window and sighed deeply. Miss White Wolf always made a rationalist like her develop a fatalistic tendency, as if she was destined to be possessed by some kind of madness, and she only had the other person as her antidote.

She looked out the window silently, and the figure in her dream appeared before her again.

In the endless night, there seemed to be a faint glow overlapping with Miss White Wolf's eyes. Her eyes turned into misty fireflies on the crest of the twilight waves, enchanting and beautiful.

Volume 5: Chapter 97 Paper Man

Ten minutes later, Miss Ina knocked on her boss' door with great excitement.

"Come in." White Wolf opened the door, let the other person into the room, and then closed the door again.

As soon as Aina entered the room, she seemed to be sealed. She froze in place, lowered her head, and said uncomfortably, "Oh, hello, Miss Olicia."

White Wolf sat casually on the sofa, picked up the apple on the plate and took a bite, then said with a smile: "Hey, we're not in the office, Aina, why are you so nervous? Just sit anywhere. There are rarely people in my small living room."

"Okay, okay."

Ina lowered her head and sat down on the sofa. Her stiff body relaxed a little, and she finally mustered up the courage to steal a glance at Olicia. It would have been fine if she didn't look, but when she did, her breathing stagnated and her heartbeat slowed down.

White Wolf picked up an apple and stuffed it into the other person's hand. With seven parts of curiosity and three parts of uneasiness, he asked: "Aina, do you need to pose for the kind of photos you take?"

To be honest, Miss White Wolf is quite afraid of posing inexplicably, and such behavior makes her feel extremely ashamed.

“No, no.” Ina woke up in time and waved her right hand hastily. “Ms. Olicia, just sit normally. I like to take natural photos.”

"Just sit there? That sounds easy enough."

"Yes, it's very simple." Miss Ina was watching Olicia out of the corner of her eye. Suddenly, her pupils shrank, she jumped up, and quickly took out her mini camera.

"Ah?! Is this the start?"

Miss White Wolf, who was biting an apple, was obviously stunned for a moment.

At the same time, there was a clicking sound.

Aina looked at the camera in surprise: "Okay, it's done."

"Quick, let me see."

"Um……"

Miss Filin looked at the photo first, her expression became unnatural and her cheeks slightly red. She hesitantly returned to the sofa with the small camera in her arms and showed the main interface to Olicia.

The photo records a side profile, in which Miss White Wolf has a dazed expression, as if she is at a loss because of some unexpected event. She holds a red apple in her slender white hand, with her mouth slightly open, preparing to take a bite.

Miss White Wolf felt something was strange. She seemed to think that the person in the picture had a little... how should I put it? It seemed to have a special attraction. Was that person really her?

what! ?

Why do I always think like this? Have I suddenly developed some narcissistic complex?

Bah, bah, bah, White Wolf, you are so shameless.

She stopped looking at the photo, took a bite of the apple, and praised, "Aina, it's a very good photo. Do you need me to cooperate with you?"

"No, that's not necessary." Ina put away the camera. "This one is enough, Miss Olicia. I, I'll leave first."

"You just got here, won't you sit for a while?"

"No, no, I, I have something urgent to do!" Ina blushed and kept shaking her head.

"See you later." Seeing the other party's look, Bai Lang didn't try to keep him and waved goodbye with a smile.

……

After leaving Miss Olicia's room, Ina couldn't wait to run back to her dormitory, threw herself on the bed, took out the camera, and watched it in fascination.

Ten minutes later, the satisfied Miss Ina made a new discovery: she seemed to like Miss Olicia in the photo more.

The situation in reality was very strange, and she didn't know why. Miss Olicia could easily make her panic and difficult to communicate normally. She still couldn't look her in the eye.

But photos are different. She can appreciate them alone in the most comfortable environment. This feeling of intoxication is no less than appreciating the exquisitely crafted Originium crystal structures in the laboratory.

For her, the display of the photos is more comprehensive and pure. For example, now, after looking at the photos for a long time, Ina did not feel bored at all. Instead, she liked Miss Olisia more and more.

She couldn't figure out whether she liked Miss Olicia more, or the photo of Miss Olicia, that is, Miss Olicia in the 'paper man state'.

Ina didn't intend to figure out this problem. At this moment, she suddenly had a new idea: If she could unlock more new clothes, wouldn't she get double the happiness?

This idea seems to be quite feasible!

As long as Miss Olicia assigns a new task, after I complete it, won’t I get the next chance to make a request?

The other party has already agreed this time, so it will be much more convenient to say it next time.

The more Miss Ina thought about it, the more she was excited. She took out a fashion magazine and planned to select a suit that would suit her taste in advance.

……

Miss White Wolf changed into her usual clothes and returned to the office to get busy. She now needed to continue preparing for future work.

The first thing to consider is the choice of host. She envisioned two hosts, with the core host responsible for technical response, and now she has found a suitable candidate - Ina.

The second host is responsible for gathering popularity, and this position has not yet been determined.

Miss Tianhuo once suggested that she herself be the second candidate, but Bailang felt that she was not suitable. Firstly, she was not sure how effective it would be. After all, she did not have the talent to interact with fans. Secondly, her identity was special, so naturally she should act as low-key as possible.

So, she quickly eliminated herself.

Considering that the main role of the second host is to attract attention and win over fans, and he does not need to know too much about scientific research or product issues, Bai Lang thought about it and decided to invite some well-known entertainment stars to take on this role, and the company would just pay their appearance fees.

The flight attendant from Penguin Logistics is a good choice, but she doesn't seem to be an ordinary star. I don't know how to calculate her appearance fee. If that doesn't work, you can also ask Kal'tsit to see if there are other suitable ones. It seems that there are all kinds of strange people in Rhodes Island.

Well, there is no need to rush about the second host. It won’t be too late to arrange it when the company’s products are ready and ready to be launched.

……

For a period of time thereafter, all work of Bingshi Mining was carried out in an orderly manner under the arrangement of Bailang.

Miss Tianhuo found her old classmates and jointly took on the construction of the industrial design module.

Ceylon and Ina were responsible for classifying and organizing the process flow, and based on the design route, they took time out every day to conduct employee training.

Miss Ayafara's task is to optimize the allocation of industrial raw materials. Since this involves cost control issues, Bailang joins in this work whenever he has time.

September was a quiet month for Bingshi Mining, with various projects progressing in an orderly manner, but there were many eye-catching changes in the outside world.

Rhodes Island announced the latest type IV inhibitor. Although its efficacy is similar to that of the previous generation of inhibitors, its scope of action has been expanded to include severely ill and certain special infected individuals.

Unrest breaks out in the Victoria hinterland and a group called 'Deep Pool' surfaces.

The regent of Kazdel recruited mercenaries on a large scale for the second time, and no one knew what his intention was.

A large-scale miners' strike took place in the RIM Billiton area. The workers formed a trade union and demanded improved living security for all workers.

The Lateran Pope is visiting Iberia for the first time in forty years.