Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

giggle.

giggle.

She suddenly laughed strangely.

She has a way.

She could pretend that nothing had happened, that Hedley's communication was an illusion, that Garson did not exist, and that Miss White Wolf was fine, wasn't she?

Really, he was sitting not far away.

As long as she follows Miss White Wolf closely and ensures her safety, there will be no tragedy.

Not anymore.

right.

That's right, right?

Confused thoughts invaded her mind wave after wave, and she kept repeating the same belief, trying to convince herself that this belief itself was true.

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and W's body shuddered.

"W, what's wrong with you? You look very bad."

W raised her head stiffly, little by little. Miss White Wolf had come to her side without her noticing, and was looking at her with concern. The fatigue and weakness between her brows could hardly be concealed.

"I, I'm fine."

"It's my fault." Miss White Wolf said with some annoyance, "You've been so tired on the road, and I've been asking you for help. You should pay more attention to rest from now on. I'll take care of anything else."

W stared at the white wolf in a daze. The figure in her memory overlapped with the person in front of her again. Theresa was the only one who cared about her and asked her to rest more. She almost called out Her Highness Theresa's name.

Her eyes gradually became gentle and clear, and she asked softly in a gentle voice that didn't seem to belong to her: "Ms. White Wolf, what does the Integration Movement mean to you?"

Miss White Wolf didn't expect to be asked such a question suddenly. She was stunned for a moment, then said thoughtfully:

“Maybe it’s a responsibility, but what the Integration Movement is to me is not important. What is most important is what it is to the infected and ordinary people. I hope that one day people can regard the Integration Movement as hope for the future.”

"Is that what you expected?"

"Yes, that's what I expected."

"You know, there was a guy who said something very similar to you."

"It's Her Highness Theresa, right? In fact, the more I learn, the more I realize that the original intentions of the Tower of Babel and the Reunion Movement are the same. Everyone hopes that ordinary people can live happily."

“…I think I understand.”

"Hey~ What do you understand?"

"I know what to do, Miss White Wolf. Just now, Hedley and the others contacted me and said that the Reunion Movement has a job for me."

"What kind of work is that? I should be able to help you."

"Thank you, but no, I am a cadre of the organization, and completing the work independently is a basic requirement."

Miss White Wolf scratched her head in embarrassment, then smiled and blinked: "Oh, Miss Cadre, are you going to be busy later?"

"Well, so we can't go to see the doctor together, but I will act as soon as possible and come back as soon as I'm done."

At this time, Amiya finally unlocked the entrance to the underground passage, trotted over, clenched her right fist, and pointed at the passage behind her with her left hand: "Ms. White Wolf, Ms. W, we can set off now."

Miss White Wolf smiled and explained, "Miss W has a new job, so she can't go with us for the time being."

"Oh?" Amiya looked at W curiously.

The latter did not explain the work situation in detail, but said seriously:

"Amiya, I have to leave for a while, you guys should be careful next time."

"Yeah, don't worry. Teacher Kal'tsit has given us all the security codes. The energy center's defense system is not a problem at all."

"Then I'll go first. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After Miss W left, White Wolf and the people from Rhodes Island packed up their belongings, entered the underground passage, and headed towards the energy center.

……

In fact, W did not go far. She stood on a steel frame not far away and watched Bai Lang and others disappear at the entrance of the underground passage. Then she turned around and hurried towards the control tower.

Whether it is Miss White Wolf or Her Highness Theresa, both of them have a magical ability that can easily resolve her emotional knots, help her see the direction, and let her find the motivation to act willingly.

She did figure it out.

Isn't it clear that Bozhukas is standing for the adults?

Isn’t what I have seen with my own eyes over the years enough to believe?

The Integration Movement can really realize Her Highness Theresa's ideal and allow the Sarkaz to settle down and survive in the new land. Moreover, the Integration Movement can realize not only Her Highness Theresa's ideal, but also the ideal of another Her Highness Theresa - Miss White Wolf.

How could she not give her all for these two?

Her previous fear and confusion were all due to her being blinded. She was too obsessed with the tragedy of the past and was unable to wake up. But if she thought about it a little, she would understand that the tragedy of the past would never be repeated. How could Theresis send an assassin to Ursus?

Isn't it the integration movement that is really important and what we should focus on now? Isn't it the hope for the future that Miss White Wolf talked about?

If Her Highness Theresa were here, she would probably tell her the same thing.

No, I will definitely tell her that.

Why do you understand it only now?

I just spoke a few words to Miss White Wolf, and I didn't even want to talk about the subject, but suddenly I figured it out, in an incredible yet natural way.

To her, Miss White Wolf and Her Highness Theresa seemed to possess incredible powers like myths.

This power can turn mercenary W into W of Babel, or into W, a cadre of the Reunion Movement.

She was obsessed with this feeling. Her world was clearer than ever before. She saw the future, got rid of her old fears, and the haze in her heart was cleared away. She felt indescribably refreshed.

She figured out more things easily.

This time, even Hedley and Inès stood on her side. They both became loyal supporters of Bodrakastai-sama and became loyal members of the Reunion Movement.

She no longer has to be separated from the two of them, and they can work together for the same thing.

Her thoughts became more long-term.

When Lord Wendigo fled from Kazdel, was it possible that it was an action coordinated with Her Highness Theresa?

Lord Wendigo and Her Highness Theresa are both people who have high hopes for the future of the Sarkaz. They seek directions from different angles, and in the end, the Tower of Babel fails.

If Her Highness Theresa were still alive, would she also support everyone in trying Lord Wendigo's path?

With every additional thought in her mind, she felt more surprised.

She was no longer afraid of Garson.

She will always follow Miss White Wolf to witness the future that she hopes for.

……

Chapter 2024: The Old Friend at the Tower of Babel 01-01-12 00:03:

Outside the control tower.

W used the black steel skeleton to hide his body and secretly observed Garson's team from a distance.

Four elite warlocks of the royal court, holding staffs, stood on the inner side; six Sarkaz magic swordsmen, carrying red swords on their backs, stood in the outer circle; two spell snipers were on standby nearby; three thin sentinels in black were deployed at a farther distance to monitor and patrol.

This is no longer a team of mercenaries, it is clearly a combination of the elite troops of the royal court. Except for Garson, none of the Sarkaz present are true mercenaries.

Looking down, W discovered that there was a light black mist lingering on the path leading to the control tower. Undoubtedly, there were a large number of traps and magic arrays set by the Warlocks of the Royal Court. Rushing in hastily would be tantamount to suicide.

Surrounded by guards, the mercenary leader Garson stood deep in the control tower, seemingly holding a stack of blueprints in his hand, trying to disarm the control tower's protection system.

This is the only news that can make W feel relieved.

Obviously, it is not an easy task for Garson and his subordinates to control the mobile city, but W doesn't know how long they have been researching it, nor does he know how much time he has left.

No matter what, she had to solve the problem as soon as possible.

But this problem is difficult for her...

The terrain outside the control tower was too open. She had no doubt that if she moved a little closer, she would be discovered by the sentinels immediately, and the magic swordsmen would rush over at lightning speed.

Unless she had mastered the Originium technique of stealth, it would be impossible for her to sneak up on Garson.

What if we launch a surprise attack and use bombs to clear the way?

No, no, that was too stupid. The elite soldiers of the royal court were no rookies who had never seen the battlefield. Bomb attacks could not scare them, and it would be difficult for her to break through the enemy's carefully laid trap array under the multiple interceptions of warlocks, snipers, and magic swordsmen.

Is it possible to find another way around? After all, the enemy's magic array is set up on the main path. If you climb up from the side of the control tower...

A new problem arose. Garson and others only destroyed the protection system of the main path. If they approached from other places, they would inevitably face the protection system of the control tower.

If she was just facing a protection system, she might be able to resolve it with a bomb, but the trouble was that if she made the slightest noise, the sentinels would definitely notice it immediately.

Can she handle defensive tools like turrets and fighter drones with her bare hands without bombs?

Obviously it is impossible.

She looked at the musket Miss White Wolf gave her. This weapon allowed her to perform ultra-long-range attacks and seemed to be a good solution, but there were only a few spare explosives left to be installed on the weapon.

This amount of ammunition could not pose a threat to Garson and others who were under tight protection, not to mention that she was not used to firing the gun yet, so even accuracy was a big problem.

Miss W realized that all the means she could think of seemed to be restrained to death.

After all, it is too difficult to face the elite troops of the royal court alone. If there is someone who can help her to contain them, the situation will be much better.

She naturally thought of the most extreme plan: if there was really no other way, she would use the bomb as a cover and rush forward desperately, and at worst she would die together with Garson.

The more she thought about it, the more she realized that the extreme plan seemed to be the only feasible option. Her tail twisted and swung because she was too excited, and a strange smile of pleasure appeared at the corner of her lips.

After all, this kind of extreme and life-threatening method is her favorite method.

She was originally a mercenary walking on the edge of a knife in the rain of blood, and had long been accustomed to actions that disregarded life and death. But since she met Miss White Wolf, she had inexplicably become afraid of death, and seemed to always want to go back alive.

Now, it’s just a matter of returning to nature.

A life-threatening action does not require careful planning, it can be performed on the spot. W narrowed his eyes slightly, locking Garson in the center of his sight, and a faint bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.

Just as she was about to rush out, a voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"W?"

"Who?!"

W shuddered and turned around instantly. The person who was able to approach her silently was definitely an ordinary person. If the other party's voice had not made her feel familiar, she would have thrown the bomb at the first moment.

"Me, Scout."

The gray-clad elite Rhodes Island operator Scout came into W's sight. With the appearance of Scout, a new Rhodes Island team also appeared in front of W.

"Long time no see, W."

The moment W saw Scout, she immediately had a new idea. She was too familiar with him, one of the most powerful assassins in the Tower of Babel and a silent battlefield sniper.

"Long time no see, Scout, you need to do me a favor."

Scout looked in the direction of the control tower. He also noticed that there seemed to be some special situation over there. He still shook his head: "I'm sorry, W. As far as I know, you are now a member of the Reunion Movement, and Rhodes Island cannot interfere in external affairs without permission."

“What if this is not an external matter?”

“As far as I’m concerned, it’s just irrelevant to Rhode Island.”

"Do you know who's over there in the control tower?"

“I’m not interested in who they are.”

"It's Garson."

Scout's expression changed: "Sorry, W, even if it's Garson, I..."

W said regardless: "Garson is taking control of the mobile city. This is the order of Tracys. Scout, I don't think this is irrelevant. I think the current situation is a continuation of the Battle of the Tower of Babel."

"Battle of Babel..."

"Scout, you are right. I am not from Rhodes Island, but you and I are both part of the Tower of Babel."

The elite operator was silent for a moment, and finally raised his head and looked at W in surprise: "W, you are different from the W I used to know. You have grown a lot."

"It's been a long time, and we'll all grow."