Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

Miss White Wolf walked around the newspaper office and came to the adjacent printing factory.

The facilities of the printing factory were relatively intact. As the two went deeper, the sound of countless printing machines clicking into place came into their ears. The guards of the Integration Movement discovered the visitors and nervously picked up their weapons and rushed over, but after seeing W, they relaxed again.

Although Miss W is not a very competent cadre, she is still a cadre after all and is easily recognized.

The person that everyone couldn't recognize was Miss White Wolf, but since she was with cadre W, she must be one of them, so no one suspected or questioned her.

Miss White Wolf picked up the flyer, checked it, read it carefully, then found the person who printed and distributed the flyers, patiently pointed out the problems, and asked the other party to make changes.

When the manager received the task, she was told that publicity work was the core of all tasks. Although she did not know Miss White Wolf's identity, with her own professionalism, she easily discovered that the other party's opinions were all extremely valuable.

Like an obedient student, she followed Miss White Wolf's instructions and adjusted various promotional documents.

Sure enough, the newly issued document seemed suitable no matter how it was viewed. The manager was extremely surprised and wanted to ask Miss Rupert for some more advice, but found that she had disappeared long ago.

Chapter 2023 The Great Black Wall 12-08-12 00:05:

Miss White Wolf and W left the newspaper office and headed to the outer city's Citizen Square, where there was the tallest landmark building in the outer city area - the clock tower, which was very convenient for observing the city's conditions.

The road was in a mess.

All the buildings close to the avenue suffered varying degrees of damage. Some had a corner collapsed, revealing the gray-white concrete walls, and some were directly blown into ruins, burying all the people and objects deeply underneath. Desperate sobs could be heard from unknown corners.

Miss White Wolf walked silently on the road, occasionally looking around, and sometimes squatting down to check the broken bodies in the ruins.

From various signs, it can be inferred that the battle here should have taken place a few hours ago. At that time, she was still on the train to Che City. Garson led a large number of Sarkaz troops into the city, advanced along the avenue, and used large-scale destructive magic to clear the way.

W was used to seeing such scenes in Kazdel, so he was not too moved.

She raised her eyes and saw that Miss White Wolf's right hand was trembling slightly. She guessed that she was feeling bad. She hesitated for a moment, reached out her hand, gently patted her shoulder, and comforted her: "Miss White Wolf, war has always been like this."

"I know." Miss White Wolf turned around and looked sadly at the end of the long street. "I knew there would be casualties in war, but I didn't expect that all the people who died along the way were civilians."

W couldn't understand what the other party meant and looked at Miss White Wolf in confusion.

"The city garrison left. As they watched the city fall and the mob rush in, they left the civilians behind and turned away without any sign of stopping them."

Miss White Wolf closed the eyes of the corpse and stood up. Her cold voice was filled with unexpressed anger: "If they had done anything, they could say they had tried their best, but they left nothing behind. Ha, they are a bunch of henchmen raised by the nobles."

Miss W sensed White Wolf's anger, but her nature prevented her from empathizing with such feelings, just like when Theresa was heartbroken looking at the ruins of war, she could only look at her silently and grieve for her grief.

She didn't say anything, but just followed Miss White Wolf silently, walking through the dilapidated long street, bypassing the collapsed wall, and finally came to the towering bell tower.

The clock tower was also damaged by the war. A large part of the side was missing, and it looked shaky. The huge clock on top was broken and finally stopped at 4:10 in the morning.

At the foot of the bell tower, there were several corpses lying in a pool of blood.

One of the corpses was dressed as a civilian, holding a hammer in his right hand when he died. He was probably a craftsman who maintained the bell tower. The other two corpses were tall Sarkaz, each holding a big sword, and pierced each other's chest face to face.

W gently pulled the dead man's collar and found the symbol of the Reunion Movement on the chest of one of the Sarkaz.

She didn't know what emotion she should feel at this moment.

Two wanderers from Kazdel, elites among the Sarkaz, fought each other on the battlefield of Ursus and eventually died in a foreign land. In the final analysis, they had the same dream but chose different paths.

She looked at Miss White Wolf's back and thought silently, what would Her Highness Theresa think if she saw it? What would Miss White Wolf think?

Miss White Wolf stopped for a moment, helped the Reunion warriors straighten their clothes, then left silently, walked up the stairs of the clock tower, jumped over the damaged part, and came to the top of the clock tower.

It was not yet bright in the sky, but things in the distance could be seen clearly. Currently, the war was concentrated in the central city area, while the outer city area where they were was relatively calm.

At the intersection to the north, the Integration Movement team was organizing a rescue operation. Fleeing civilians could be seen on the streets. To the northwest, the city’s hospital opened its doors, and tiny figures were carrying rows of stretchers in and out…

With such an open and aboveboard rescue, aren't you worried about being attacked by Garson's men?

As soon as Miss White Wolf had this thought, she found the answer in the distance to the west.

Tall armored warriors stood shoulder to shoulder to form a black Great Wall across the city, blocking the flames of war in front and allowing the wounded city to heal in peace behind them.

She squinted her eyes and observed, and made out that it was the Patriot's shield guard. However, the number was far beyond her expectations, more than ten times more than two years ago. With them blocking the front, the rear was indeed much safer. If there were really sporadic enemies coming, the people of the Reunion Movement could also clean them up.

Miss W came to her side at some point, also squinting her eyes and looking into the distance: "That's Lord Wendigo's army, the pride of the Sarkaz people, and currently the strongest army in the Reunion Movement. Their armor is ridiculously strong, and they took my bombs like a piece of cake. I don't know how much it cost to buy so many top-level equipment."

After being depressed for a long time, Miss White Wolf finally smiled again.

“Spending money is a small matter.”

She said softly, with a little pride in her tone, a barely detectable pride.

Miss White Wolf immediately realized that she was too proud. She touched her nose guiltily and returned to her previous state: "W, are you really not going to join Hedley? I remember you said that your subordinates are with him."

"No." W sat down on the edge of the bell tower, his legs dangling in the air tens of meters high, swinging back and forth as he pleased. "You can let Hedley take you, I'll go with you first."

"What I'm going to deal with may be boring to you. You were a little sleepy when we went to the newspaper office just now. Are you sure you want to follow me?"

"I'm not sleepy, not at all. Fighting and killing is boring. But I really don't understand why we have to go to the newspaper office. Are those flyers important?"

"It is very important. Especially at this critical moment, we should put publicity work first."

"Propaganda work, if it's Kazdel, does it also need this?"

"Of course, whether it's the Reunion Movement or the princess back then, we are all doing this for everyone, so we can't just focus on our own efforts. We must also gain the understanding and recognition of others. When everyone helps, we are more likely to achieve our goals."

W couldn't help but think: Did Miss Theresa ignore this problem at first? If she had noticed it earlier, she could have concentrated most of her strength around the Tower of Babel before Theresa, and she wouldn't have been so stretched to find help later.

On the other hand, although Tracy was the opposite party that she hated, he did better than Theresa in this regard. Tracy had put forward a clear goal of reviving Kazdel from the beginning, and then spread it among the mercenaries...

Alas, why didn’t Miss White Wolf show up earlier?

Chapter 2023 Miracle Configuration Diagram 12-09-12 00:03:

Miss W has always been a person who is too lazy to think.

It’s not that she resists thinking, but she feels that there is no point in thinking about many things. After thinking about it over and over again, she gets a headache, and finally finds that the best way to solve the problem is often - with a bang.

Get rid of all your worries and you will become happy.

But when she is with Miss Theresa, she will unconsciously change her habits, as if thinking is given meaning. Miss Theresa of Ursus is still Miss Theresa.

"You modified the flyer before." W said thoughtfully, "You wanted to make it easier to promote it, right? What did you modify?"

"It's just a small adjustment, the purpose is to make people know that there is no need to be afraid of the integration movement, because the integration movement is already an old acquaintance of everyone."

"Old acquaintance? Hasn't the organization always been operating in secret?"

Miss White Wolf smiled at W and said, "Is this really the case? I think you should know the scale of the organization. It is impossible for such a large organization to be completely hidden, so I did not intend to keep the organization completely hidden from the beginning. In the propaganda strategy for the South, I not only did not choose to hide it, but deliberately let ordinary people hear the name of the Reunion Movement and hear rumors about the organization dealing with nobles and rescuing civilians and infected people."

Miss W asked in disbelief: "Intentionally? That's impossible, that would definitely expose us, right?"

"It depends on the specific situation. In the past few years, various infected organizations have emerged in the empire, with all kinds of names flying around. Even a fake integration movement has appeared. The real and fake are mixed together. Not only the imperial nobles can't tell them apart, but even ordinary people can't tell them apart."

"Well, it seems to be the case."

"I spent a lot of time investigating the situation in the Empire. It's not certain, but it is certain that people generally regard rumors about various organizations as stories. Do you know what stories the Ursus people like the most? Stories about going against nobles who take human lives lightly. Among the true and false stories, the Reunion Movement appears more frequently and sounds more familiar."

"Then the nobles have heard it, too. They will also feel that there are too many Reunion movements."

"It's a pity that the nobles of this country have always looked down on the common people. The vulgar words in the streets will only 'dirty' their noble ears. The only thing that makes them care about the common people is to exploit them and make profits. Therefore, the organization has been hiding openly. It is visible and invisible, hidden and not hidden."

"I don't quite understand. I feel like you are very similar to Theresa, but also quite different. You sound very impressive."

Why is he comparing himself to Theresa? Miss White Wolf thought to herself, W has always admired Theresa, so is he praising herself?

She coughed lightly and said awkwardly, "Actually, it's not as smooth as I said. There is another reason why the Integration Movement is not taken seriously. For example, 'fake nobles' like me will interfere and secretly help the Integration Movement resolve crises."

If we really have to talk about the biggest contributor in this regard, it can only be the Marquis Carolingian. Only a nobleman like him who is good at dealing with people and has a lot of money can settle the problems of the integration movement internally. Of course, she also has a contribution.

"I know this." Miss W nodded. "Babel Tower had planted its own people in Theresis. You must have had a hard time."

"Well, it's okay actually. Not too tiring."

"Will you continue to be a secret agent in the future?"

"In the future..." Miss White Wolf smiled slightly, "Who knows."

"Oh, so, by doing this, we can solve the propaganda task."

"It's not that simple."

"Anything else?"

“Of course, not only does it exist, it’s also very important.”

"What is it?"

"Do you know the pamphlet Alina has published?"

"I've seen it before."

"That's one of them. The organization has long ago printed various materials, such as the infection prevention and treatment manual and the emergency self-help guide for mineral disease. Later, I asked Alina to be in charge of this matter. She came from a poor family in Ursus and knew what people needed most. She seemed to have printed more pamphlets that would benefit the poor."

"In Ursus, no one does such small things for the lower classes, so the pamphlets are widely circulated. Not only that, the Integration Movement will also support the poor in difficult conditions while distributing the information. What they need is actually very little, very little, and they often just want their children to have a full meal. The organization is not short of money or resources, and it is completely affordable to provide occasional support."

"What's even more interesting is that the Infected Handbook of the Integration Movement was taken from Rhodes Island, and later specially modified for Ursus, so even if it is passed to professionals, it will be enough for them to study."

"I modified the flyers to let everyone know that the rumors about the Integration Movement are true, and that the organization is really helping them silently. The Integration Movement is not far away from them. It is not a scary organization that suddenly broke into their lives, but a person who has been with them for a long time. It is a pamphlet by their pillow and a handful of food in their hunger and cold. They themselves or people they know have already benefited from the Integration Movement."

"Now, the Integration Movement has come to Chernobyl, of course not to ruin their lives, but..."

Miss White Wolf stretched out her hand and pointed to the distance, where the shield guards were blocking the flames of war on the front line, and where the members of the Integration Movement were rescuing civilians from the ruins. She had a strangely gentle and confident smile on her face: "So, there is no need for me to say anything more."

W stared at Miss White Wolf in a daze. She simply couldn't imagine that there was actually someone who could create miracles with just her own hands. Something in her heart was touched.

"Let's go. We have to keep moving forward." Miss White Wolf turned back and walked down the clock tower. "The people from Rhodes Island didn't show up nearby. They probably went to the Midtown or Core District to look for the Doctor. So, do you know where the Doctor is?"

W followed the white wolf and answered without hesitation: "Stone coffin."

"What does the sarcophagus mean?"

"It means exactly what it says. It is a long box that looks like a Yan country coffin that was dug out from the ruins. The doctor was injured and has been lying in the sarcophagus for treatment. I guess there may be some lost Originium technique array engraved on the sarcophagus."

"Sounds like a good thing, where is it?"

"It must be in this city. I don't know the exact location, just ask the team in Rhodes Island."

"So the Doctor lay in the sarcophagus for many years?"

"Yes."

"Uh, this..."

"what happened?"

"Just throw the doctor in there for several years. Is Kal'tsit sure there's nothing wrong with the sarcophagus?"

W found that he had never thought about this matter.

“Could it be?” Miss White Wolf continued to think, “We finally found the sarcophagus, but when we opened it, we found… Oh, bah, bah, bah, forget what I said. Kal’tsit is so reliable, this kind of thing will definitely not happen.”

"No, Kal'tsit is not reliable at all." W said carefully, "I think what you said is possible."

Chapter 2023 Rhode Island Second Action Team 12-10-12 00:03:

Six fifty.

Chernobyl Central District - Central Park.

The Reunion cadre, Broken Bones, is leading his team in a battle against the Kiri Castle garrison.

The Rhode Island Second Action Group's route forward was blocked and it was forced to hide in a nearby construction building and secretly observe the battle at the park location.

Jessica looked at the two sides fighting in the park and asked in confusion: "Amiya, I don't understand. Weren't the people from the Reunion Movement helping us evacuate civilians just now? Why are they fighting the city garrison again?"

Amiya stared at the situation on the battlefield: "Although the Integration Movement is indeed rescuing civilians, in theory, they are also enemies of Kiri City."

"Why? They risked so much and sacrificed so many people to rescue. How could they be the enemy of the city?"

Miss Shuangye chewed bubble gum and said indifferently, "I didn't see the city garrison come out to rescue people. I heard that Ursus is different from our Columbia. Only the best people are considered human beings here."

"It's a noble." Miss Yaye, a native of Ursus, said through gritting her teeth.

With a pop, Miss Shuangye blew a bubble and said in a blank and sarcastic tone, "No wonder, this is the city of the nobles. It is not a big deal for the Integration Movement to save the civilians. We have to save the nobles first."

"You're right." Yaye nodded, unable to hide his hatred for the empire in his words, "Ursus is such a place. The nobles will watch countless civilian families fall apart for a little bit of profit, not to mention at this critical moment. The garrison should be guarding the nobles and their families."

Jessica still didn't quite believe it: "Even though, even so, they don't care about civilians at all?"

Miss Yaye said angrily: "They will use civilians as shields without hesitation. This is the value of civilians to the nobles."

Amiya patted Yaye's shoulder gently. She could understand Miss Yaye's anger. The Ursus Empire was the culprit that caused Miss Yaye to lose her relatives, friends, and even everything. Even after studying with teacher Kal'tsit for many years, this hatred still showed no signs of fading.

Miss Yaye looked at Amiya, her expression calmed down, and she said softly: "Amiya, don't worry, I'm fine."