Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

Ceylon felt as if she was floating in the air. She realized that her mental state was actually very contradictory. She wanted to be humble, but also wanted to be praised. Why could Miss Olisia grasp it just right?

She stared at Miss Olicia for a while, then suddenly bent down, sniffed her hair secretly, stuck out her tongue, and said seriously:

"For now, the book has reached the final stage, and Professor Herzog hopes to add some content related to Originium sociology. The professor said that Originium and Originium disease itself have led to special sociological phenomena, such as mineral disease discrimination and Originium worship, and Originium history textbooks should not ignore them. I worked on it for many days, but I felt that I couldn't write it well, so I thought that Miss Olicia might have some ideas, as you always read books in similar fields before."

White Wolf said thoughtfully: "The professor's idea is correct. The sociological phenomenon brought about by Originium itself does need to be disenchanted, especially for students in higher education institutions such as National University. How about this, Ceylon, give me your manuscript and I will improve it based on what you wrote before."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you tomorrow. How do you plan to improve it?" Ceylon said in surprise.

"I haven't thought about it yet, but since this is a general textbook for researchers, it's not convenient to make it too complicated. I can start from the perspective of cultural anthropology, comprehensively analyze the current sociological phenomena of Source Stone, give different perspectives, and finally use moral ethics as the outlet. Well, the idea is simple, clear and easy to understand."

Miss Ceylon said cautiously, "Is it really that simple? What you said seems to sound complicated. I don't quite understand."

White Wolf looked back at the other party and said, "Don't worry. There are many ways to write. I will choose the simplest one. After all, the goal is very clear. I believe that Professor Herzog wants students majoring in Originium to understand relevant social phenomena. It's not about knowing, but understanding. In this way, students may go further in the future and find specific solutions to the problem of infected people in different social environments."

Miss Ceylon pondered over White Wolf's words and said seriously, "Miss Olicia, after you finish writing your book, how about giving a lecture at our school?"

"Don't." White Wolf quickly shook his head, "I'm not a professor or scholar."

Ceylon smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. You are an honorary alumnus of the school. Many students know you. As long as you say you want to give a lecture, the seats will be full."

Miss White Wolf thought of her enthusiastic classmates at the National University and suddenly felt depressed: "Did those people you mentioned really come here just to listen to me?"

"So you understand." Miss Ceylon laughed until her stomach hurt. "It can't be helped. It is said that the boys in school always discuss who is prettier when they return to the dormitory. You have to get used to it."

Miss White Wolf suddenly remembered something. Victoria was an open-minded country, and the National University was the most avant-garde of the avant-garde. Her main researchers all graduated from that place, so how could she not be influenced?

Why did I almost forget about this matter after returning to the company?

Chapter 2022 Business Delegation 12-14-12 00:03:

Two days later, the business delegation of Icestone Technology officially set off.

The group consists of three members. Miss White Wolf is the leader. She wears an off-white women's detective hat, simple and elegant solid-colored clothes, a silver briefcase in her left hand, a ceremonial sword with intricate patterns on her waist, and gray boots. She walks hurriedly in front.

This Victorian-style dress was obviously not something Miss White Wolf did herself. The person behind the scenes was Ceylon, who was smiling and walking behind her.

Actually, Bailang didn't want to spend money on dressing up, but this was a serious business cooperation after all, and it would be impolite to dress casually, so he followed Miss Ceylon's instructions and changed into this suit that conforms to the "Xista public aesthetic."

However, Hei, who was traveling with her, did not think so. She believed that although Miss Olicia's clothes were attractive, they did not conform to the "Xista aesthetic".

The reason is simple. Xiosta is a place that constantly blends with the outside culture and does not have any unique aesthetic tendencies of its own. However, our young lady studied in Victoria for several years and it is very likely that she has a special liking for certain Victorian elements.

As a protector and sister, Hei naturally had no intention of exposing this.

Thus, the three of them formed a wonderful team. Judging from their clothing styles, they can basically be summarized as the elegant detective lady, the dignified scholar lady, and the capable and neat guard lady.

People can use all kinds of imaginations about this team, but what they would never imagine is that they are actually a business delegation.

In the first half of the journey, within the territory of Ursus, everything went very smoothly due to Miss White Wolf's unquestionable noble status.

After leaving Ursus, the situation changed a little. As the constraints of noble status were no longer there, the rate of people turning back to look at the delegation was incredibly high. An interesting thing also happened here. Miss Black, who never allowed strangers to enter, could make anyone who tried to strike up a conversation with her lower their heads and walk away with just a glance.

In the second half of the trip, the three people took a low-speed airship. Due to snowfall, the journey of the airship was slightly delayed and it took two days and two nights to travel. During the free time, Miss White Wolf discussed the teaching materials with Ceylon.

The two people's research location is the refreshment table in the airship. They will first symbolically order two drinks, and then place the manuscripts on the wooden table facing each other for discussion.

Although Miss White Wolf had a lot of things in her head, she did not intend to work in isolation. She felt that since it was a textbook for students, she had to understand the opinions of Ceylon, the "student representative".

Every time they talked about something, Bai Lang would write something down in her notebook. As for the focus of the tea room, she had long forgotten it. She would only take a quick sip of tea when she was thirsty, but the tea was usually cold by the time she drank it.

The airship staff member in charge of the refreshments was an old man wearing glasses. He was happily reading a newspaper, occasionally glancing at this special couple with a smile on his face.

Maybe it was because Miss Black was sitting nearby, but the guests in the refreshment room consciously avoided the small corner occupied by White Wolf and Ceylon. They glanced over there frequently, some out of curiosity, and some simply out of desire to see them.

"Maybe a scholar from Victoria." someone whispered.

"I believe she's a scholar, but she's too pretty."

"That white-haired girl seems to be the mentor."

"I agree. She looks like someone from a Victorian oil painting. Very artistic. Only a tutor at the academy would dress like this. The lady next to her should be a student."

"(Sigh) If our Bolivarian Public University had such a mentor, I might have done research after graduation. You know, I have always been interested in academics..."

"(Disdainful) Forget it, do you think I don't know what you are up to?"

"This tea smells really good, would you like another cup?"

"Ahem, of course. I haven't had such good tea in a long time. Continue."

……

The journey was peaceful. As they moved further away from Ursus, the external environment gradually changed. The snow spots on the ground disappeared, the dead trees disappeared, and the air began to become warm.

The next afternoon, when Miss White Wolf woke up from a nap in the cabin, she heard the sound of waves and saw a black-winged seabird standing on the side of the airship, flapping its wings, and then it flew away without a trace.

She stood by the porthole and looked into the distance. Under the warm sunshine, the blue waves gently beat against the golden beach. As far as the eye could see, large islands were covered with dark green forests stretching towards the sky.

Some scholars have conducted special research and found that due to its special geographical location, the Xiosta Beach is always calm and gentle, without any wind or waves. It is simply a gift from nature.

Half an hour later, the airship landed smoothly on the outskirts of Xiosta City. Miss White Wolf left the cabin, took a deep breath of the warm and refreshing sea breeze, and felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

It's amazing, she thought. At the same time, people in Ursus were shivering with cold, but Xiosta was as warm as spring.

Miss Ceylon walked over and naturally helped White Wolf carry the box. Hei, who was walking behind, accidentally saw this scene, blinked, and then pretended not to see it.

She had always treated Miss Ceylon as her younger sister, and she told herself that it was a good thing for her younger sister to care about others.

"Miss Olicia, how is our Xiosta?" Ceylon held the suitcase in both hands, put it behind his back, looked sideways at Miss White Wolf and smiled.

"My evaluation is that it is worthy of being the most famous tourist city in Terra."

"Yeah, yeah, what do you like about it?"

"For me, the temperature is the first thing. It's so comfortable here. I like places without winter."

Miss Ceylon lowered her head and smiled: "Actually, that's not true, because we are not a purely tropical area, so there is winter. It's just that winter comes relatively late in Xiosta, and it usually gets cold in December. But even when it gets cold, the temperature is always above ten degrees."

"Above ten degrees? The Ursus would say that this is not winter at all."

"But for Xiosta, it's winter, and people's pace of life slows down, just like the arrival of winter. For example, since last month, the number of people sunbathing on the beach has gradually decreased, more and more empty rooms in hotels, and the city streets have begun to become deserted. Xiosta is only lively in summer."

"But if that happens, the revenue here will be affected, right? Doesn't Xiosta rely mainly on tourism?"

Miss Ceylon smiled and said, "Yes, the tourism revenue will drop to a very low level, but it won't be a problem because throughout the summer, especially during the Obsidian Music Festival, Xiosta's tourism revenue is very considerable."

Chapter 2022: The Party Unites to Attack the Dissidents 12-15-12 00:03:

The Obsidian Music Festival is Xiosta's annual grand event, and White Wolf has heard a little about it. At this time, Miss Black happened to see the staff of the City Hall and stepped forward to inquire about the situation. White Wolf then started chatting with Ceylon and others on the spot.

"According to my understanding, the Obsidian Music Festival is already the top music festival in Terra."

Ceylon smiled and said, "I'm not sure about that, but the music festival is really good. My father has invested a lot in it. In recent years, more and more big-name bands and musicians have come to participate, such as Linhai Band and AUS. Mr. Dadi from Longmen also came two years ago."

"I'm not familiar with Lin Hai and AUS, but I know Dadi. I heard he's very good at rap."

"Rap means talking, not singing, Miss Olicia. You don't seem to have heard of it before?"

"I should have heard it, but I didn't pay much attention to it. I'm not interested in rap. It feels a bit noisy."

Ceylon said happily: "Miss Olicia, if the emperor's fans hear you say this, they will attack you."

White Wolf nodded. "I understand. People are naturally inclined to unite and exclude those who are different. Especially when they form a group in some form, they cannot tolerate even the slightest dissenting voice. Obviously, hobbies are a personal matter."

"That's right. After all, most people like to use their own standards to demand others."

"Yes, take this matter for example, most people like to tout freedom of speech, but in reality they cannot tolerate it, and dissent is offensive, especially when it involves something they like."

"I think people like this have too much temper. In fact, we just need to talk to each other nicely."

"I used to think so, but then I found that most people are like this, so I started to think, why do people get angry so easily over this kind of thing?"

“Do you have an answer?”

"I have an idea, but I'm not sure if it's right or wrong. I think the art that people truly love is a reflection of their personal aesthetic values, and aesthetics is the condensation of all a person's personal experiences and thoughts from birth to the present. Denying a person's aesthetics is basically equivalent to denying that person. From this perspective, such an offense is really annoying."

"A very novel idea."

"So," Miss White Wolf looked into Ceylon's eyes and said seriously, "It's normal for everyone to have different hobbies. Don't argue with others over aesthetics or art, because people can never convince each other. Arguing has no value other than worsening the relationship."

Miss Ceylon stared at the serious Olicia in a daze, then suddenly blushed and lowered her head, saying softly: "You are right, but what about those people who get anxious when they hear that others are different from themselves? What should we do when we meet them?"

"Just go away." Miss White Wolf said calmly, "After all, we have to recognize the fact that Terra's creatures are diverse."

The blush on Miss Ceylon's face had not yet faded, and she couldn't help laughing when she heard this: "Miss Olicia, were you cursing just now?"

"Ahem, that's not the case."

Miss Ceylon's eyes narrowed into crescents: "So what kind of music do you like?"

"I don't think I have a particular favorite. I think the stewardess's is pretty good."

"When the Obsidian Festival comes next year, if you come to Xiosta, you can go and have a look. Many famous bands and musicians will perform there."

"Well, come over if you have time. I started liking this place when I was still on the airship."

"When you come, I will prepare the best position."

"That's not necessary. Uh, by the way, is the Obsidian Music Festival very profitable? I heard the tickets are very expensive."

"of course."

"How big a deal do you think our company can get from a single music festival?"

"I don't know. Only my father knows all the affairs of Xiosta, including the finances."

"Your father is responsible for so many things by himself. Will your mother help?"

"Mother has passed away."

"Oh, I'm sorry, sorry for bringing up your sad story."

"It's okay. It's actually hard to be sad. My mother passed away before I can remember. I never met her. I only heard from my father that she was very gentle. She is sleeping in the inner sea of ​​Xiosta. Sometimes I think that the water in my hometown is so calm and gentle because of my mother."

"I guess your temper is very similar to your mother's."

"Why?"

"You are also very gentle."

"wrong."

“But I think so.”

Miss Ceylon blinked, approached the white wolf, and whispered, "Actually, I am very naughty in private, and Aina knows it very well, but I disguise myself very well. Usually, when others see me, they will think I am some young lady."

Miss White Wolf also imitated the other party and whispered: "Really? If you didn't tell me, I really couldn't tell."

"You'll see later."

"Don't talk about you."

"I understand, don't worry."

Miss Hei finished communicating with the staff of the City Hall and came back just in time to see the two of them whispering together. She was so curious that she felt like her heart was being scratched by a cat.

She was happy to see Ceylon getting along well with others, but strangely, she always felt an inexplicable mixture of bitterness and relief.

She coughed to get their attention.

Miss Ceylon turned around and saw that it was Hei, so she asked expectantly, "How is it, Sister Hei?"

Hei shook his head. "Unfortunately, the mayor just went to the economic zone for an inspection. He may not be back until tomorrow night. I have someone send him a message."

Ceylon sighed: "Oh, that's a pity. Let's go back first."

The three of them took the shuttle bus to the center of Xiosta and stopped in front of the city hall. Then, there was a small dispute in the team about the placement of Miss White Wolf.

Hei's plan was simple, which was to follow Xiosta's rules for receiving important guests and let Miss Olicia live in the foreign guest apartment on the left side of the town hall.

But Ceylon felt that it was too troublesome to go through the formalities for setting up an apartment for foreign guests, so he simply skipped this step and let Miss Olicia live in his own guest room.

The straight-line distance between the two different residences was less than 500 meters, and Xiosta’s rules were not mandatory, so the choice fell to White Wolf.

Miss White Wolf is a logical person. She believes that before meeting with the mayor and reaching a cooperation agreement, the two parties are in a pre-negotiation state of business rivals and should act in accordance with Xiosta's standard procedures.

So, she chose to follow Miss Hei to the foreign guest apartment, and at the same time agreed to let Miss Ceylon, who volunteered, take her on a tour of Xiosta after she was settled.

Chapter 2022: Foreign Guest Apartment 12-16-12 00:02:

The foreign guest apartment in Xiosta gave Miss White Wolf a very novel experience.