Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

Could it be that she couldn't think of it?

She understood everything early on.

For this reason, she is ready to become that sinner. She will become the red Mars under the night sky, wear the shackles of a sinner, let her hands be stained with blood, and her heart be covered with dust.

She was tired of the despair. No matter what the cost, this hellish, troubled land had to be reassembled.

But no matter what she thought in her heart, at this moment she couldn't and couldn't refute Bella. She could only watch a high wall built between the two of them.

She affirmed Miss Bella's efforts and appreciated Miss Bella's ideas. If it weren't for the gap in their ideas, they could actually become friends.

"Ms. Olicia, what do you think?" Bella blinked nervously. "I was so excited just now that I said too much. I'm sorry."

Miss White Wolf smiled helplessly. "You are right. No matter how noble the reasons are, war will always bring countless casualties. Those who actively plan wars will be the first to be sinners."

Bella heard a hint of determination in the other person's words, and suddenly felt uneasy: "Although this is the case, the nobles have persecuted the poor on a large scale, and many have reached a point where it is unbearable to watch. It is reasonable to draw the sword for this."

"We can use the excuse that it's natural and that we're acting on behalf of heaven, but this doesn't change the fact that the leader of the integration movement arbitrarily decides the fate of others with his own will."

"He is not arbitrarily deciding the fate of others. Judging from the current situation in Ursus, his behavior just coincides with the thoughts of the majority of people."

"That's right. She agrees with the majority's thinking and is only disadvantageous to the 'minority'. However, these 'minority' represent countless ordinary people in the vast empire. They will be the victims of the war, and someone needs to be held accountable for their sacrifice and their suffering!"

"There is no way. This is an unavoidable problem. He cannot take everyone into account. People's opinions have been conflicting from the beginning. The experience of history is to value the majority."

"You've been speaking for her."

“I admit that the more I learn about the Integration Movement, the more I admire their organizers.”

"And yet you intend to destroy her."

"Because he will bring about an unprecedented disaster."

Hearing the word "disaster", Miss White Wolf was stunned for a moment, her astonishment evident in her words. She lowered her head, and the astonishment on her face turned into miserable joy where no one noticed. As if she thought of something funny, she covered her mouth and giggled.

"People are really contradictory and interesting." She looked at Miss Vaifan with a smile, tilted her head, and said in an incredibly gentle tone, "Bella, I really like you. It would be great if we could get to know each other earlier and understand each other."

This should have been the scene that Bella longed for, but for some reason, she felt uneasy inside, with an unexpected sadness and grief.

A beep suddenly sounded. Miss White Wolf picked up her phone and saw that it was a work communication from Saria. Before she went to Victoria, all work tasks needed to be arranged in a timely manner.

She shook her phone and said to Bella helplessly, "I'm really sorry, there's something at the company waiting for me to go back and deal with. The journey is quite far, so I may not be able to stay for too long."

Bella said hurriedly, "It's okay. Since it's work, let's go back first. I'll wait a little longer. The aircraft should arrive soon."

Miss White Wolf took the initiative to stand up, poured champagne into Miss Bella's glass, and suggested apologetically: "How about we have one last toast?"

"Oh, okay." Bella raised her glass and stood up.

The transparent glass cups collided in the air, making a crisp sound. Miss White Wolf, who was about to leave, suddenly imagined a picture of the future. She couldn't help but feel emotional and looked deeply into Bella's eyes:

"Goodbye, Miss Bella."

A rootless sense of fear suddenly gripped Bella's heart, her fingers trembled, and she almost spilled the wine out of the glass.

She didn't understand, she couldn't think of the reason, she looked at Miss Olicia, an imperial noble, who was standing in front of her, yet so far away from her.

why why?

Wasn't she already closer to the nobility of this empire?

Wouldn't what she was going to do in the future be just the right thing to protect the other person?

An illusion, it must be an illusion!

She drank the wine in her glass and couldn't help asking a strange question, hesitating: "We...will meet again."

Miss White Wolf smiled calmly: "Of course, that day will come."

Miss Bella seemed to relax. She smiled and sent Olicia away. When she returned to the bar room alone, she looked distraught.

She felt that she had missed something, something that was very important, and she absolutely did not want to give it up or miss it. But what made her feel even more tormented was that she did not know what that thing was, she could only feel that she seemed to have missed it.

She raised her glass absentmindedly and clinked them in the air. Miss Rupert with long white hair was still standing opposite her, looking at her with a smile.

Drinking, the cup is empty.

Miss Olicia is the only noble who will pour wine for her.

She lowered her eyes and looked dejectedly at the blank space ahead.

There was no one there anymore. The people there had been trying hard to imitate the bartender. Their movements were extremely unskilled but extremely serious, and the cocktail glasses were arranged neatly.

As she thought about it, she smiled and looked carefully at the carefully placed cups with a nostalgic look. At the very end of the glass, in the barely noticeable corner, she saw two bottles of water of life cleverly hidden there.

She was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood all the reasons.

She lowered her head and smiled, and felt like crying again.

She sat alone, staring at the non-existent person for a long time.

She really couldn't understand.

There was a layer of mist covering that person. She tried her best to grab something, but in the end it was all in vain, with only vague mist on her fingertips.

No, no, she caught something.

Didn't her ideals still remain? Didn't they become more solid because of Miss Olicia's guidance?

Why do I want to ignore these things?

Is it because I once doubted these ideas? Are these ideas really right or wrong?

The teacher said that everything is the result of choice.

Yes, it was her choice.

She looked at the empty wine glass, saying nothing.

Ursus is a demonic country where everything is confusing and disorienting.

A Victorian who left her hometown in disappointment, stopped in this uneasy land under the guidance of the moonlight. Where will she be led?

Chapter 2023 Be careful when going out at night 09-21-12 00:02:

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Miss White Wolf returned to the company. Laughter and joy could still be heard from the employee activity room and the internal bar. Since the cold winter, the activity room would not be quiet until after eleven o'clock every day.

Miss White Wolf casually greeted the employees she met on the way, walked straight into the office of the institute, turned on the computer, and dealt with the task assigned to her by Supervisor Saria.

In the past, she would think about what to do on her own, and solve the things she could think of, and leave the things she couldn't think of unsolved. Now, Manager Saria would remind her of some things that the company's president should consider but she hadn't considered.

Half an hour later, she sent the processed electronic file to Saria and then entered a period of idle daze.

She was still thinking about Miss Bella.

It’s not that she was shaken by the other party’s words. She has already passed the stage of being shaken, or in other words, she has already had the corresponding awareness.

She was just thinking out of pity. She had a good impression of the girl and really didn't want to meet her in an opposing situation.

But I think there is nothing we can do about this kind of thing. This is probably the helplessness of the current situation.

There was a knock on the door, interrupting Miss White Wolf's melancholy memories.

She stood up and was about to walk over to open the door when it opened a crack by itself.

Seeing this, Miss White Wolf was too lazy to move and just lay down on the chair. Then Ceylon pushed the door and walked in.

"Teacher, I'm here to get my ticket."

Miss White Wolf took out two tickets for the aircraft from the drawer and tore off one to give to Ceylon: "Look how anxious you are. It's not like I won't give it to you tomorrow."

"I'll feel at ease only after I get it in my hands." Ceylon happily took the ticket and checked it. "Tomorrow afternoon at three o'clock?"

"Well, it just so happens that we can have Alyosha take us to the floating port after lunch."

"How long will this time take?"

"The total journey takes three days. We take an aircraft from Koros City to Chernobog, then to the Moon Harbor in Syracuse, and then take an airship from the Moon Harbor to Londinium. Alas, if Londinium hadn't been controlling aircraft all the time, it wouldn't have been so troublesome and the journey would have been much faster."

"There's nothing we can do. The situation over there is special. We can only endure it for a while. Fortunately, we only need to take the airship for the last leg. I heard from Aina that the last time you took the airship for the entire journey, it took more than a week."

"I didn't have experience last time, and I definitely won't this time."

"That's no problem." Miss Ceylon put away the aircraft ticket and asked, "Teacher, do you still remember how to tell Aina and the others tomorrow?"

Miss White Wolf scratched the back of her head in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

"You really forgot." Ceylon said anxiously, "You must remember that although I went to Londinium with you for vacation, you can't say that, you should say..."

"I remember now. Don't worry, I understand. I understand."

"Since you say you understand, please demonstrate it to me."

"Of course. Well, Ceylon was invited by Professor Herzog to go to Londinium to discuss cooperation with the National University's Source Sei Institute, as well as cooperation on the Energy Journal, and to attend the graduation ceremony of the new graduates."

Miss White Wolf said this in a relaxed manner and winked at Ceylon: "How is it? Is it enough?"

"Enough, enough." Ceylon looked at Bailang in disbelief, and shook his head hurriedly, "No, no, there is no cooperation with the National University at all. The journal cooperation is the lie I asked you to tell."

"Ceylon, you don't understand. Everything I said is true. Professor Herzog asked you to participate in the compilation of textbooks. Isn't this a collaboration with the National University's Source Sei College? Since you met with the professor and mentioned the journal, didn't you mean to discuss the energy journal? Attending the graduation ceremony is even more true."

"Ah? I, I really haven't thought about it that way..."

"This is the art of language." Miss White Wolf said proudly, "Only by mixing the true and the false can one achieve the goal without revealing any flaws."

"Teacher, you are so understanding."

"That's natural."

"Looks very skilled."

"no way."

"You don't often use this trick to fool people, do you?"

"Ahem." Miss White Wolf coughed suddenly, feeling embarrassed and annoyed. "How can you talk like that? This kind of thing cannot be called cheating. It is a skill, an art. I never cheat anyone!"

Ceylon was extremely happy. She liked the shy and embarrassed look of Miss White Wolf. The other party's coughing made her smell something special.

She narrowed her eyes and asked warily, "Teacher, have you been drinking?"

Miss White Wolf wanted to defend her character a little more, but when she saw the other party's tone suddenly become serious, she also said seriously: "Yes, I drank a little."

Ceylon came close to White Wolf without saying a word, and sniffed her shoulders, chest, and arms with the tip of her nose. Miss White Wolf shyly wanted to avoid her, but seeing the other party's concerned expression, she couldn't refuse. She had to endure the strange feeling on her body and let Miss Ceylon move freely.

"The smell is all over my clothes, and it hasn't gone away yet. I'm afraid you drank a lot, didn't you?"

It's probably because the cocktail making took too long, so the smell left on the clothes, Miss White Wolf thought, but it's been two or three hours, is it really as exaggerated as Ceylon said?

Maybe I'm used to the taste, so I can't feel it.

Before Miss White Wolf could explain, Ceylon said again, "At the last celebration party at the institute, you said that you couldn't drink much, so we bought fruit juice."

"That's right, I only drank some champagne this time."

After Miss White Wolf finished speaking, she looked at Ceylon's increasingly serious face and couldn't help asking, "Uh, is there any problem?"

"Haven't you figured it out yet?"

"What comes to mind?"

"I went out to meet someone late at night and came back reeking of alcohol."

"But I'm not drunk."

"The question is not whether you are drunk or not, but you can't have such a thing. You should think about what would happen if you were drunk. Do you know that people like you are very, very dangerous outside?"

"Really, really?"

"Have you forgotten that time in Xiosta, I brought you shorts and a T-shirt... If you ask me, those men really want to do bad things to you if they have the chance. I dare not even think about it, if it's late at night and you're drunk."

Miss White Wolf's face turned red and she dared not say a word. She muttered to herself that she would never wear those shameful, thigh-revealing beach shorts again.

Seeing this, Ceylon sighed helplessly: "It's not that you are not allowed to drink, but you have to have someone you trust by your side. Was Alyosha there when you drank?"

"She went shopping for me."

"Look, that's why it's so dangerous. Have you ever been drunk with others before?"

"It seems to have……"

"Who?"

"Miss Lin."

"Yuxia?!"