Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

Miss White Wolf rolled her eyes, hugged the sofa pillow and lay on the sofa, muttering angrily: "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. I don't want to hear it yet."

Caroline was thinking about how to comfort Lillian, and then he saw her sitting up again, as if she had completely forgotten what happened before. She asked curiously, "What's the other thing? The one you want me to pay attention to?"

"The Emperor told me about the Ice Stone situation."

"Ah?!" Miss White Wolf sat up nervously. Even with the help of the Marquis, the Emperor of Ursus was an absolutely irresistible factor.

"He, why did he bring up the ice stone?"

"The emperor took the initiative to offer Bingshi the privileges of a research institution."

“Institutional privileges?”

"You can understand that Icestone is now a high-level research institution recognized by the Empire, with multiple audit exemptions. Most importantly, Icestone can submit an application to the Noble Council to issue a special pass to a designated individual. The cardholder will enjoy lord-level treatment within the territory. Of course, this person cannot be you, as your Viscount status is now public."

"Uh, there is actually such a regulation."

"This is an order issued by the late emperor. It's normal that you are not familiar with it. After the new emperor ascended the throne, he has never executed this order. Bingshi is the first one."

“Have there been many examples of this before?”

"If I remember correctly, during the reign of the previous emperor, a total of eleven research institutes were granted the corresponding privileges, including the Chernobyl Research Institute, the Fourth Armaments Research Institute, the Domivic Chemical Research Institute, and so on..."

"What do you mean by enjoying the treatment of a lord?"

"The late emperor attached great importance to scientific researchers, so he established this regulation. You can understand it as you now have the non-hereditary right to apply for appointment as a lord."

Although it sounded like something beneficial, the Marquis' expression was extremely serious when he spoke. Miss White Wolf certainly understood what was going on. There would be no unprovoked gifts in this world.

“Do you think this privilege should be used?” she asked.

The Marquis sighed, "During the time of the late emperor, even in his later years, I could give you a positive answer, but the current emperor is different. I can't guess why he suddenly did this. Maybe he has some ulterior motive, or maybe he is simply following the late emperor's instructions. The problem now is not whether you should use your privileges, but if you don't use them, it will definitely arouse suspicion."

"But if I use it, wouldn't it be possible that people from the research institute would be implicated?"

The Marquis nodded and said, "I miscalculated this time. I never expected that you would let Bingshi go to this extent, nor did I expect that the emperor who has always done nothing would suddenly remember the teachings of the previous emperor."

Miss White Wolf was silent for a moment: "It's not your fault. Can you choose the person you want?"

"This is something that the emperor is personally concerned about, and it is also an internal affair of the empire. If you choose to fool around and something unexpected happens in the future, it will be a blatant crime of deceiving the emperor."

"I understand."

Miss White Wolf bit her lip, racking her brains to think about the situation, and suddenly raised her head: "This is not entirely a disadvantage."

The Marquis nodded approvingly. "Of course, all risks depend on how you deal with them. The original intention of this decree is to give foreign core researchers a domestic privilege to attract researchers to join. In theory, the designated people have no mandatory obligations except to be registered in the Empire."

Miss White Wolf narrowed her eyes and deduced thoughtfully: "You are talking about theory, which means that risks exist, but while risks exist, there are also ways to avoid them."

The Marquis smiled and said, "Lillian, you won't need me to teach you anything soon."

"No, I need your help. Please tell me what to do."

"It's very simple. You just need to remember one thing: Ice Stone cannot get involved in weapons development projects from the beginning to the end. Ice Stone is now taking a safe route, and the products it focuses on promoting happen to be basic civilian products. You must grasp this point, do not cross the line, and do not accept scientific research funds donated by the Empire. In this way, the Imperial institutions will have no reason to interfere with Ice Stone."

"But Bingshi also held related meetings, and..." Miss Bailang told the Marquis about the Longmen Conference and the academic journal.

"It's okay." The Marquis shook his head. "The biggest termite in the empire - the Noble Council, which is composed of nobles and specializes in protecting the interests of the nobles, is actually your most powerful umbrella. As long as you don't cross the red line, you can do whatever you want."

The Marquis suddenly thought of something and said with a strange look:

"If Bingshi had done something like this during the time of the previous emperor, you would have been solemnly summoned by His Majesty, just like Lord Kelsey did back then."

"What happened to Lord Kelsey back then?"

……

After the conversation with the Marquis, Miss White Wolf felt relieved about the new situation, but she was also confused: What did the emperor mean by this? Did he really only notice Bingshi because of scientific research?

On the way back, she kept thinking about one thing: who to choose? As a privileged researcher of Bingshi, the only three suitable and well-known names in the company were Farina, Ceylan, and Ayyafalla.

Farina caused a sensation in the academic world, Ceylan hosted the Longmen Energetics Conference, and Ayyafara has always been a well-known scholar.

No need to think too much, first rule out Miss Eyjafjalla who suffers from oripathy.

Secondly, if we want to ensure that everything goes smoothly, without exposing the secret to the emperor and making good use of Farina's identity, we need to eliminate Farina.

That leaves only Ceylon.

The thought of Ceylon made her feel uncomfortable.

Her decision made countless unexpected pointers point to Miss Ceylon.

Although after the Marquis' analysis, as long as Bingshi can act properly, the privileged researcher will be absolutely safe, from a utilitarian point of view, it is still a completely positive benefit.

However, Miss White Wolf still felt uneasy. If there was any possibility of danger, it was her own responsibility. At this point, she already owed Ceylon too much. If this was added to the debt...

Hey~

The best way would be for Miss Ceylon to reject her directly, forcing her to find another way to avoid further debt.

I hate owing favors the most.

If you owe a debt, you have to pay it back sooner or later.

Chapter 2023 It’s better not to read 09-03-12 10:02:

Alyosha drove silently without disturbing Miss White Wolf who was deep in thought. For the first time, the latter felt the convenience of having a personal driver. She could think freely while rushing on the road.

From this perspective, it would be no problem for her to bring her laptop with her when she goes out and handle some work on the way.

It was already evening when she returned to the company. Miss White Wolf thought about it again and again and decided that what the Marquis said could not be postponed. She made up her mind and sent a text message to Ceylon on the spot:

"where is it?"

"graduate School."

"Are the others here too?"

"Everyone is here. Do you want to have a work meeting?"

Miss White Wolf hesitated for a moment and quickly typed:

"I need to talk to you about something. The situation is rather special, so don't let anyone else know."

"So, it's not convenient to talk about it in the office, right?"

"Yes."

"I just happened to be going back to my room to get something, why don't you come over to talk?"

"can."

"Wait for me, I'll be there soon."

The researcher dormitory at Bingshi was built in the style of Rhode Island. Miss White Wolf only participated in the early architectural planning and did not get involved in the subsequent dormitory allocation, so she did not know which floor and room Ceylon lived in.

After making the contact, she came to the gate of the researcher dormitory area and while waiting, she thought about how to tell Ceylon about the incident.

"Miss Olicia." Ceylon came running over from the twilight, holding her folder, with a strange smile on her face. "I live in Room A on the second floor. You must remember this."

Miss White Wolf nodded, followed Ceylon upstairs, and asked casually:

"Why do you live in Room A? It's not very convenient on the far right side of the corridor, right?"

"Because the window of Room A faces the tundra."

"You like the tundra?"

"I see the sea every day in Xiosta, and I see the lake every day at school. The tundra is like a frozen white ocean. The more I see it, the more I like it."

Ceylon opened the door and let White Wolf in, then put the folder on the armrest of the sofa, hurriedly turned on the kettle, and then went to prepare black tea.

"No need to make tea, I just want to talk about something." said White Wolf.

"This is basic hospitality. By the way, have you had dinner?"

Miss White Wolf then remembered that she had forgotten dinner:

"No, I just got back."

"I have some snacks and treats in my room. I brought them back from Xiosta a while ago. They are delicious. Please help yourself."

"Thank you. I'll take some."

"Thank you again. I'm anxious to help you."

Miss White Wolf chuckled and headed to the bedroom to find a snack.

Ceylon's bedroom gave her a refreshing feeling. The wallpaper was a warm beige color, just like the one in Miss Lin's house in Longmen. The quilt and bed sheets were a fresh light blue color, which was very Xiosta-like. The overall decoration of the room was simple and clean.

There are several books on Originium on the bedside table in front of me. They seem to be bedtime reading materials. Next to the books is a pen holder and a conch shell ornament with brown patterns.

On the right side of the room was a window sill that overlooked the boundless tundra. Next to the window sill was a clothes rack on which hung a pink lace bra and white panties. Seeing this, Miss White Wolf thought of the words "do not look at what is not appropriate" and came to her senses, looking carefully for her snacks.

However, there seemed to be no snacks in the room.

She shouted outside, "Ceylon, I can't find it, are you sure you are in the bedroom?"

Miss Ceylon concentrated on selecting tea leaves and said casually, "If it's not on the table, then it's in the storage box under the bed. You can see it by lifting the sheets."

White Wolf squatted down at the head of the bed: "Okay, I'll look for the storage box."

Miss Ceylon poured the tea leaves into the cup and waited for the hot water to boil. She happened to look back in the direction of the bedroom and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have carried a storage box just now.

Suddenly, she thought of another thing she had casually put in the storage box. She widened her eyes in fear and hurried to her room:

"Ms. Olivia, don't rummage through the glove box!"

Under the high tension, time almost stopped in Ceylon's eyes, and all people and objects moved in slow motion.

The movement of running seemed to leave an afterimage. She stepped into the bedroom and saw Miss White Wolf standing beside the bed. She held the banned book she had hidden in her right hand and made a gesture as if preparing to turn the page with her left hand. Her head slowly raised frame by frame, and her big watery eyes looked at her puzzledly.

The solidified space suddenly shattered, time flowed, Ceylon pounced over and grabbed the book in her hands, but the force of the rush could not be contained at all, and she knocked Miss White Wolf onto her bed.

Seeing the bewildered white wolf beneath her, Miss Ceylon was stunned for a moment.

No, no, this pace is too fast.

They haven't even confirmed their relationship yet, so why are they jumping to the push-up scene? And the ultimate push-up on the bed, it's not that fast even in the books.

Book?!

Ceylon was startled, remembering that she was still holding the fatal book in her hand. She was nervous but secretly glad that she reacted quickly enough and snatched it away before Miss White Wolf opened it. Moreover, she had torn off the cover of the book long ago, so the other party could not see anything.

"Ceylon." Miss White Wolf poked Ceylon's thigh. Her arm was pressed down and she could only poke her thigh.

"Yes, teacher." Ceylon did not get up immediately. Her brain was thinking intensely, and her body unconsciously followed the most instinctive desire. It was as if she was sucked and she didn't want to move when she touched something soft and warm.

Miss White Wolf blushed, bit her lower lip, and said firmly: "You are pressing on my chest!"

Ceylon vaguely remembered that he seemed to have hit her hard just now, and hurriedly sat up. At the same time, he took the nameless book to the side away from the white wolf and pressed hard on it with one hand.

"I'm sorry, Miss Olivia, I'm so excited."

Miss White Wolf sat up and subconsciously wanted to rub the painful spot on her chest. Ceylon had hit her too hard, and it happened to be a key position that was difficult to describe, which had already hurt her.

She stretched out her hand halfway when she suddenly realized something was wrong, so she pretended nothing had happened and lifted her collar.

"What is that?" She looked at Ceylon.

"One, one..." Ceylon's eyes turned around, "A textbook."

"Textbook?"

"Yes, the source energy reaction theory textbook."

Miss White Wolf rubbed her shoulders in frustration: "Then why are you so nervous? You rushed over all of a sudden, as if you couldn't let me look at you."

Ceylon put on a sincere smile and apologized: "No, of course you can see it."

"Then let me see."

"No (the answer is immediate)."

"???"

"Oh, no, let me explain."

Miss Ceylon's forehead was covered with sweat and she looked flustered. She forced a smile and said, "I mean, you can watch it, but you definitely won't be interested. Hey~ hehe, so it's better not to... not watch it."

Chapter 2023 Researcher’s Awakening 09-04-12 00:03:

Miss White Wolf looked at the nervous Ceylon, then looked at the mysterious book that the other party was trying hard to hide, and shook her ears in confusion: