Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

"Actually, I have something I want to consult you about." White Wolf spoke first.

"I know what you want to ask," the Kingslayer replied, "You want to know what my compatriots mean, and who I am. I can tell you all that."

Ah! So direct, shouldn't this kind of important information be kept strictly confidential?

As expected, the King Slayer saw White Wolf's surprised expression and said with a bit of pride: "There is no need to hide our cause. This land will stand with us and witness the future of the infected!"

The main reason she joined the organization was because she saw hope in the dragon lady. Later, every time she mentioned her organization to other infected people, the King Slayer couldn't help but quote them. Over time, some sentences had become so familiar to her that they were like instincts.

"We help the infected get rid of unfair persecution and bring them hope and due rights! Every infected person is our compatriot. The leader said that this land needs to be reintegrated and a new order needs to be established, so the name of the organization is called the Integration Movement."

This……

Although he was mentally prepared, White Wolf still couldn't help but shiver after hearing the other party's words.

It really is an integration movement!

Looking at the King Slayer in front of him again, White Wolf seemed to see the word "danger" written all over him.

She shrank her neck unconsciously and said nervously: "Your, uh, leader, can you tell me a little bit?"

"It's no secret, our leader's name is Tallulah."

Thank goodness it wasn't the Patriots!

She had never heard of the name Tallulah, and there was no need for her to worry about strangers. It was great news to know that the Patriot was not the leader of the Integration Movement.

Just in case, the overjoyed White Wolf continued to confirm the news:

"Is there anyone nicknamed Patriot in the Integration Movement?"

"Not yet. The leader has been trying to get cooperation with him, but the other party is too cautious." The King Slayer said casually.

As soon as the words came out, the King Slayer felt something was wrong. How did this White Wolf know about the Patriots?

Before the two could continue their conversation, the energetic voice of the Angel suddenly came from outside.

"White Wolf, light a fire."

White Wolf apologized and went out to help.

While the White Wolf was out, the King Slayer's mind raced, thinking about the situation.

There's something wrong with this white wolf!

She first rescued me and then carried me all the way back, which was to make me let down my guard; then she said that she was infected, which should be a deliberate attempt to get closer to her. Now that I think about it, the other party is most likely a spy from Ursus, who is trying to get information from her!

Yes! Another point is that this guy keeps saying that he is an infected person, but he never gave any proof from beginning to end, and the force he showed before was pure swordsmanship skills, without the Originium skills that are the symbol of the infected!

This spy's mind was so terrifying that I subconsciously believed her words and accidentally revealed the matter of the Patriot.

I must pass the message to the leader immediately!

No, I can't do this. I have to solve the problem from the root. My injuries have recovered a little while I was in the car. I will continue to recuperate and wait until the evening...

The Kingslayer touched the dagger at her waist. She was a new cadre of the Reunion Movement and also a top assassin. She was confident that she could solve some difficult problems directly.

However, it seemed that the dagger was carefully picked up by the white wolf.

Humph, these must be the enemy's tricks, deliberately designed to confuse people! The King Slayer has experienced many things, and one of her experiences is to use the greatest malice to speculate the enemy.

……

During the time he spent with Penguin Logistics, White Wolf was always treated like a human lighter by everyone, and now he has gotten used to it.

She inserted the sword into the gathered wood, activated the Originium technique, and gave it a symbolic rotation, completing the entire process of drilling wood to make fire. The flames suddenly surged up.

After the fire was passed, White Wolf put away his sword with satisfaction.

"Okay, I'll go back and take care of the patient first."

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"Go, go." said the Archangel.

White Wolf turned and walked towards the SUV. Texas and Exia watched her back disappear into the car, then looked up at each other silently, with worry in their eyes.

Volume 2: Chapter 17: Night Action

White Wolf had a feeling that the King Slayer in the car seemed a little different from before, but he couldn't tell exactly what the difference was.

"We've been delayed for a moment. Shall we continue with our previous topic?" she asked.

"Okay, but before that, there are a few things I'd like to know your opinion on," the Kingslayer replied.

"Tell me, I'll seriously consider it."

"What do you think of Ursus's persecution of the infected?"

After the Kingslayer finished speaking, she secretly observed the White Wolf's expression. If the other party defended Ursus, then there was a problem and she would have to immediately start to implement the plan; if the other party stood on her side and strongly condemned Ursus, then it would be even more problematic, as it meant that the other party was deliberately putting on an act for her to see.

In short, with her mind distorted, none of the Kingslayer's mental assumptions were favorable to the White Wolf. She had created a closed loop of thinking and began to look at things through tinted glasses.

Bai Lang didn't know all this. She thought carefully about what the other party said and could only give a helpless response.

"I have no idea!"

"I don't know." The Kingslayer's voice rose a few notches. "Aren't Ursus's atrocities known to everyone?"

"If you're talking about atrocities, of course I know about that, but I can't answer your question. I can't describe such a complicated thing in simple language. If possible, I would like to hear your answer." White Wolf said sincerely.

In fact, deep down in his heart, Bai Lang believes that only the questioner knows the answer to this question, because this is a question with a strong subjective tendency. As long as the answerer thinks differently from what the questioner thinks, it will be considered a wrong answer.

The other party must have had some inexplicable hostility in asking such a question. She didn't know how she had angered this suspicious guy again, so she simply kicked the ball back according to the principle of not saying anything.

This answer made the King Slayer feel like she was kicking cotton, but she was an integrated cadre after all, so she quickly adjusted her state and spoke again:

"As a fellow infected person, are you willing to join the Integration Movement to save other infected people?"

That's hard to say.

If you say you don't want to, even though the other party won't say anything on the surface, it will most likely leave a grudge in their heart, and you won't be able to talk about anything else afterwards.

Maybe I can pretend to stabilize the other party...

The scene where the King Slayer led the search team away suddenly emerged in her mind. Despite being injured, he still chose to take the risk to protect the innocent little girl.

Just tell the truth.

White Wolf took a deep breath and said sincerely:

"As for this question, while I admire your cause, I will never join an organization that I don't know much about, so, I'm sorry."

In fact, not only that, she also planned to try to prevent the Patriots, whom she had never met, from cooperating with the Integration Movement. However, there was no need to discuss these things with the Kingslayer, as she, the White Wolf, was not a fool.

"No, it doesn't matter." The King Slayer was a little confused. What was the other party's purpose? If it was to obtain intelligence, shouldn't he just agree at this time? Was he playing hard to get?

"Looking at your current appearance, is your organization in conflict with the Ursus officials?"

"That's right. In order to rescue a village with many infected people, our soldiers directly faced several soldiers. However, we didn't expect that they were baits set by Ursus to deliberately attract us to show up. Not long after the two teams set out, they found themselves surrounded by the search team. The leader was not at the scene because of other things, so the team was dispersed." The King Slayer snorted angrily when he said this. "The leader of that group of lackeys must be publishing the news of their extermination of the 'thugs' in the newspaper."

These pieces of information could be obtained with a little inquiry, so the King Slayer did not hide anything and told them according to his own thoughts.

The two then talked about many things. Under high precautions, the King Slayer only talked about things that had already been made public, but this information was already very important to White Wolf.

The predecessor of the Reunion Movement was a small group of infected people. The time of its establishment is unknown, but it was probably within three to five years. Until last winter, Tallulah became the leader of the organization. She changed the name of the organization to the Reunion Movement and used sword and fire to open up a new path for the infected people.

It is now late April 1095 in the Terra calendar, and it has been nearly half a year since the Integration Movement was officially established. The small organization at that time has initially entered the Empire's vision. It has to be said that the development speed is indeed very fast, but it will probably take several more years to grow to the level of challenging Longmen in memory.

After dinner, the regicide stayed in the car as a sick patient, while the others either kept watch or spread a blanket on the grass to rest.

At midnight, the dozing regicide suddenly opened his eyes, looked around to see that there was no one around, hid the dagger in his sleeve, and left the SUV in the dark.

Her mind is in a mess.

There are great doubts about Bai Lang. There is enough evidence to show that she approached him with ulterior motives and has obtained some important intelligence from the organization. Now, the most sensible way to deal with it is to get rid of her.

But on the other hand, the Kingslayer had a strange intuition that "the other party can be trusted". She didn't know where this intuition came from, as if it was lurking in her deep consciousness.

Reason requires her to solve the problem thoroughly by consistent means, while emotion tells her that the other party is trustworthy.

The former comes from reliable acquired experience, and the latter comes from the invisible ocean of consciousness. She forced herself to convince herself to follow the former, that is, to act rationally.

The night was the best cover. The King Slayer approached the place where the bonfire had been burning without making any sound.

Her hands, accompanied by the cool breeze of the late night, pushed aside the pointed thatch in front of her. During the whole process, she did not create any noise different from that in nature.

Sure enough! Her caution was indeed necessary.

When the flame died, only embers remained. Next to the red embers, the white and gray Luper were talking in a low voice.

"Why do you want to keep her?"

"She's hurt."

"A wolf like this can survive anywhere."

"Texas, you know I'm kind of a messenger, and she knows the recipient's news."

"She may have bad intentions towards you. I have seen that dangerous look. You can get information from her by other means."

Hearing this, the Regicide's tail stood up in fear.

She heard the white wolf sigh:

"Although she tried her best to hide it, I could sense her vigilance and hostility. However, Texas, how much pain must someone with such vigilance have gone through? People can't be born to hate everything. The most important thing is that in order to save an infected girl, she jumped in front of the search team with injuries. At that time, I was in the room where the infected girl was."

"Anyway," White Wolf concluded, "I am willing to believe her."

After hearing what White Wolf said, Texas took out a chocolate bar (according to Archangel, this is called Pokey) with an expressionless face and bit it into two pieces.

"I'll keep an eye on that guy for you."

Volume 2: Chapter 18: Chernobyl

The King Slayer didn't know what kind of mood she was in. She had planned to leave immediately if she couldn't achieve her goal. Anyway, her injuries had been healed and she could leave at any time.

But after this trip, she unexpectedly learned some unexpected news. She came back like a frost-bitten eggplant, with her tail drooping to the ground, as if she had lost her soul.

Angel of Power heard footsteps in a daze. She opened her eyes and saw that it was the King Slayer returning to the car. She didn't care, turned over and continued to sleep.

The King Slayer was lying alone in the car, his mind uncontrollably recalling the conversation he had seen and heard not long ago.

She was extremely confident in her stealth skills, and because of this, it was impossible for the person speaking to detect her in advance, which meant that it was a genuine conversation.

The words of both parties in the conversation were reproduced and processed in the mind, and finally came to this conclusion:

Her regicide, Lyudmila, had just been planning to murder her savior, who, until the very end, was still thinking about her.

If she hadn't heard it by accident, wouldn't she have committed an unforgivable sin? What's more terrifying is that she might not even know her mistake from beginning to end.

For a moment, she felt cold all over. It seemed that such a terrible "misunderstanding" was impossible to guard against.

The Kingslayer held the dagger in front of her and stared at it blankly. She suddenly remembered that this weapon that had been with her for a long time was also carefully picked up by White Wolf and returned to her personally.

She rescued her from danger, carried her on her back for a whole morning, and took good care of her after reuniting with her companions, but how did she repay him?

Only cold suspicion and shameful conspiracy!

How could this be? How could this be?

Lyudmila was overwhelmed by guilt and self-blame.

The next morning, White Wolf yawned as she went to greet the King Slayer for breakfast. She did not get enough sleep due to the night watch.

The car door opened, and the King Slayer appeared in front of him with dark circles under his eyes. He looked listless and it seemed that he did not sleep well.

"What's wrong? Are you not used to sleeping in the car?" White Wolf asked puzzledly. The King Slayer was definitely not a spoiled person, so it was a bit strange that he was not used to sleeping in the car.

"It's for another reason." The latter avoided his gaze, not daring to look into the white wolf's eyes.

"Oh." White Wolf felt that he understood. "Your injury is indeed a big problem. It's a pity that this is not a city, so there is no way to see a doctor. But getting more rest will definitely be beneficial."

"Yeah." The King Slayer nodded repeatedly. In fact, her injuries were mainly external injuries caused by the fall. The bleeding had stopped long ago, and she had almost healed after last night. After all, the physical fitness of Terra people is generally higher.

But now she still had to continue pretending to be sick for a while, otherwise, she was worried that Texas would immediately drive her away. After last night, she didn't want to leave anymore. On the one hand, she planned to help White Wolf achieve his goal, and on the other hand, it was better to travel with an off-road vehicle than to walk by herself.

In the following time, the group worked hard and traveled at full speed. Texas did not show any hostility towards the regicide, and the latter also let go of his original psychological burden and gradually integrated into this small group.

One day on the road, after receiving White Wolf's request to find the Patriots, the Kingslayer agreed to help lead the way, but she could only help lead White Wolf to the North. As a member of the Integration Movement, she could not grasp the specific whereabouts of the Patriot guerrillas.