Next to the threshing ground are several low thatched houses, which are also used specially during the threshing season, but one of them has a dim light on, and there is someone inside, and they are not asleep yet.

White Wolf did not dare to move forward rashly. The terrain near the threshing ground was flat and there was a risk of exposing her whereabouts. While the situation was unclear, she planned to observe carefully.

There happened to be a thick layer of dry straw piled at the edge of the threshing floor, so she hid there and watched the old man's actions.

The old man approached the lighted room and made a gesture to knock on the door. After a while, the door opened and a man in a white hooded cloak appeared at the door.

The wind was quite strong at night, and White Wolf was far away from the cabin, so she could only see the picture, and her ears were useless. The old man gestured in front of White Cloak, describing something excitedly, and reached out to pat White Cloak's shoulder several times.

Although she couldn't hear any message, it didn't matter. She was sure that the old man was saying bad things about her, saying that she was a sinister and cunning person.

Alas, the spy is fake, but the depression is real.

The two talked for about five minutes, then the old man turned and left, and the man in white cloak returned to the house.

The threshing floor fell silent, but the lights in the house began to flicker, indicating that there must be more than one person inside, and they were all moving.

The white wolf hid far away and was safe, but it could not find any useful information. She changed her mind and ventured to the blind spot of the house window, slowly approaching until she sneaked to the wall, then pricked up her ears and began to eavesdrop on the news.

She arrived just in time, as a small meeting was taking place in the room.

"The agents are here, what should we do!?"

"Let's not talk about the possible exposure. The old man might be in danger. We have to think of a solution quickly."

"Not really. The agents must have received professional training. They would not do anything stupid to harm the villagers before finding their target."

"Makes sense."

"Should I tell my elder sister?"

"No, let Big Sister rest, we can handle this little thing."

"That's right, you can't ask Big Sister for everything."

"Hey, I suddenly have an idea. Since the agent hasn't found the information yet, we can use their own tactics to defeat him."

"How to say?"

"Let's set up an ambush first, and then have one of our brothers pretend to be a villager and lure the spy into the encirclement, and then..., how about that?"

"This... sounds okay?"

"I think it's good."

“Totally possible.”

"You are such a genius!"

"Hurry up, open a bottle of vodka and celebrate."

"Although this is an unused excuse, we really are running low on vodka."

"#hd&%#dfg@%dtre#* (Ursus swear word)"

Bai Lang suddenly felt that every single person sitting in the room was probably a top talent, and even this plan had a strange sense of déjà vu, which made her feel mixed emotions.

She peeked in from the corner of the window and saw the people in the room under the light, a group of cheerful white cloaks. How could such people be the shield guards of the Patriots? Neither their figure nor their temperament matched the description Ethan gave her. It seemed that she must have made a mistake.

The cold wind blew continuously, and a piece of broken tile under the eaves loosened, staggered and fell down, hitting the forehead of the white wolf who was concentrating on peeping.

She was unable to react in time and covered her head with her hands, she immediately realized that she was in trouble.

The falling tiles might not attract much attention, after all, strong winds are common, but her scream of pain was definitely very, very eye-catching.

As expected, the people in the house rushed out immediately, looking as if they were facing a great enemy, and the two sides began to confront each other cautiously.

"Well, I didn't mean it." White Wolf said with a sad face.

The White Mantles whispered in surprise.

"I'm just passing by. I'm a good person. You must believe me. Can I go?" she said as she took a few steps back.

The White Mantles continued to whisper, and this time they spoke louder so that the White Wolf could hear them.

"She must be the spy the old man was talking about."

"That's right, Luper, with white hair, suspicious identity, and suspicious whereabouts, it looks like it's her!"

“But I still can’t believe it.”

"what happened?"

"That's it? That's all the Ursus spies are?"

"You have a point. She doesn't look very smart."

Although he heard everything clearly, it would be too embarrassing to tell others about it, so White Wolf pretended to be deaf and knew nothing:

"What did you discuss? You spoke so quietly. If there's no problem, I'll leave."

"No, Miss Rupert, you are a suspicious person now. We can only make a decision after we meet the eldest sister."

Hey, it seems that these guys want to put me under house arrest. Although I may make a fool of myself and lose face occasionally, my strength should not be underestimated. If I want to leave, the people in front of me can't stop me at all. And now I have no intention of being under house arrest.

Suddenly thinking of what he had heard before, Bai Lang pinched his nose and retaliated in a sarcastic tone: "No, let Big Sister rest, you can handle this little thing."

"This guy eavesdropped on what I said!" A man in a white cloak pointed at the white wolf in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

"She heard all our secrets!"

The White Wolf took advantage of the white cloaks' confusion and suddenly jumped up, climbed up the eaves and easily climbed onto the roof, then jumped onto other roofs where the lights were off, easily getting rid of their encirclement.

These white cloaks were not as agile as her. Some of them were so angry that they jumped up and down. The calmer ones began to take out their staffs and perform Originium skills. White Wolf clearly felt that the air was a bit colder. It seemed that he was an ice and snow warlock.

Isn't this a complete defeat by her? But Bai Lang didn't want to waste time here. She had no grudges against these people, so it was not worthwhile to fight them.

Slip away, slip away, the White Cloak's Originium ice cone has taken shape, but it is impossible to hit her.

She jumped, she leaped, well, she didn't jump.

White Wolf's feet were caught by someone in the house. The roof of the thatched house was not strong to begin with, and the hand that was holding her suddenly exerted force, tearing a hole in the roof, and she fell down involuntarily.

She rushed to a figure in a panic. Although she didn't fall, she shivered with cold. Was this person made of ice? The Originium technique was activated and operated automatically. Part of the ice attribute source energy was absorbed, and the coldness was immediately relieved.

The chaos soon passed, and White Wolf immediately distanced herself from the figure. The weapon in her left hand was unsheathed half an inch. The moonlight shone through the hole in the roof and onto the person in front of her. She finally had time to see the other person's appearance clearly.

This is a white rabbit.

Volume 2: Chapter 32 The Third Solution

The reason why the white rabbit is mentioned specifically is because Carters with white hair are really rare. Generally speaking, most Carters have gray or black hair, like Amiya, so this feature is still very eye-catching.

But the white rabbit was not friendly. She stared at the intruder in the room with a cold face: "Who are you and why are you here?"

"Sister, catch that person, she might be a spy for Ursus!" Before White Wolf could answer, the enthusiastic people outside the house revealed her 'true identity'.

As soon as the voice outside fell, White Rabbit's eyes turned cold, and her whole body seemed to have lost its temperature. She raised her palm, and source energy like substance appeared in her palm.

The white rabbit did not take any action, but maintained a state of being able to attack at any time, just like the white wolf in front of her, with the sword half-unsheathed, and the two sides entered into a silent confrontation.

*| During this time, the noisy noises outside were also conveying an unfavorable message. There were probably more than a dozen white cloaks, and it seemed that people were resting in the unlit hut. Now they woke up and surrounded the house together.

White Wolf's thoughts raced as he drafted several plans based on the situation.

First, she acted decisively. Although this white rabbit looked like a very powerful warlock, the close distance gave her a great advantage. She was sure that she could suppress the opponent in an instant, and then take this person as a hostage and leave the encirclement. This plan looked good, but it was very risky. If the opponent's strength exceeded the standard, she would be in trouble if she wanted to capture him alive. After all, the battlefield did not allow for any mercy.

The second option was to force their way out, but this approach was abandoned directly. She had already determined that these people were at odds with the Ursus officials and should be a small group of infected people. What if they were connected to the Patriots, or were acquaintances of the Kingslayer, wouldn't she accidentally injure friendly forces?

After careful consideration, White Wolf finally chose the third option and raised the white flag.

In the conversation she overheard before, a white cloak took the old man's safety into consideration first, which was one of the important reasons why she was willing to take the risk.

The fact that there are villagers willing to take risks for this organization and that this organization also considers ordinary people first speaks volumes about the nature of the group.

"I surrender." Her expression softened helplessly, and she was about to close her weapon.

But the weapon didn't move at all. She tried hard with her hands, but the result was the same. There was nothing wrong with the weapon, it was just frozen to the scabbard.

How did this white rabbit do this, and why didn't I notice it at all?

Bai Lang couldn't help but feel a little scared. If she had chosen to take action before, she would never have been able to draw her weapon at the first moment. She didn't dare to think about what the result would be.

To be able to use such a delicate partial freezing, what level of control over the opponent's Originium skills has reached? Bai Lang is no longer the rookie who just got started. She knows very well that the difficulty of accurately controlling heat to cause partial freezing is no less than using fire to shape a fairy.

Seeing the other party surrender, White Rabbit's expression eased a little and she stretched out a hand.

White Wolf understood her intention and handed over the weapon obediently. Carters took the weapon, held it in his hand, and handed it back after a moment.

What does this mean? She took her sword in confusion and found that the frost on the weapon was gone and she could pull it out easily.

If I take a step back, will she also take a step back?

"Follow me." Carters suddenly walked outside.

The White Wolf followed her out and entered the room where she had been eavesdropping before, under the curious gazes of a crowd of people. In the middle of the room was a round table with an oil lamp. The White Rabbit sat on one side, then motioned for the White Wolf to sit on the other side. The white cloaks gathered around the table.

"What is going on?" Carters asked the White Cloaks.

After a flurry of discussion, the five White Cloaks who had witnessed the incident each had their own version of the story, so Carters had to appoint one person to speak, and after some discussion they finally figured out the whole story.

"So you are an Ursus spy?" she concluded.

"No, I'm not! They're wrongly accusing a good person."

“Spies never say they are spies. What you said means…” A man in a white cloak had a gleam in his eyes and deliberately slowed down his speech.

"Ha, a childish trick." White Wolf said with contempt.

"That's right, I'm calling you childish, did you hear me?"

"Yes, yes, I also think he is childish."

Several people started to make a noise, not at all like they were judging a suspect. The member who was being made to make a noise said awkwardly, "That's true, but we need to see the evidence."

This was a real and reasonable request. Bai Lang felt that all eyes were suddenly focused on her. She had to give a convincing reason. She actually had this reason, but she didn't think of it for the time being due to the previous chaotic situation.

"I'm infected." She said bluntly.

After Carters heard this, her expression did not change. She looked up and looked at the White Wolf: "There is a precedent of Ursus soldiers disguising themselves as infected people. I need concrete proof."

Ah! How can this be proved?

Ordinary people can just show the Originium crystal to others. She is also an ordinary person, but the crystal grew on the upper part of her thigh, which is quite subtle.

It is absolutely impossible to give out welfare, not in this lifetime. At most, I can just show the white rabbit to it, which should not be considered a loss.

She was determined to make things clear, but when the words came to her lips, she hesitated and couldn't say them. It felt too embarrassing to publicize the news directly.

The white wolf could only take a solution that was not a solution. He stood up with a red face, walked to the white rabbit without saying a word, and pulled her out.

The white rabbit did not struggle. She stared at the white wolf's hand strangely and followed her out of the house.

"Did you see it?"

"Of course, she wasn't frostbitten!"

"Should we go out and take a look?"

"No, my instinct tells me that we should just stay here."

The White Wolf walked to the wall of another room, looked back and saw that the White Cloaks had not followed him out, so he stopped.

"I'm White Wolf, what's your name?"

"Frost Star."

"It's like this, Miss Froststar. The location of my Originium crystal is not very convenient, but I can guarantee that I am a genuine infected person. If you must confirm it, that's fine."

She sounded a little nervous at the end and glanced at Frost Star out of the corner of her eye, only to find that the person in front of her was paying attention completely somewhere else.

Why are you staring at my hands?

White Wolf put his hands behind his back awkwardly, and Frost Star came to his senses: "Sorry, don't get me wrong, my physique is special. Most people feel cold, but you seem to be different."

She didn't finish her words. In fact, the effect of these hands was far more than that. She felt the long-lost warmth from them, as if she was melting.

"This is my Originium skill. One of its functions is to absorb Originium energy." Bailang had also felt that Frost Star's body was not normal before. Now that he understood the reason, he spoke while extending his hand.

Volume 2: Chapter 33: The Last Stop

Frost Star used some Originium skills to cover his hands with a layer of icy mist. He carefully touched the hand that White Wolf extended, and the icy mist was instantly sucked away and dissipated.

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