Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

"That is Lappland's Originium skill. Some people call it Wolf Soul. It is the means by which a lone wolf fights for his life." The Rat King said.

White Wolf's mind was not on the Originium technique. She said worriedly, "Lappland is in a very bad condition. He probably can't beat Scar-Eye."

"Well, before this, she single-handedly wiped out 70% of Scar Eye's elite group. It's impossible for her to not be injured, but a lone wolf fighting for life is the most terrifying. Her dying blow will definitely greatly weaken Scar Eye. Then our chance will come."

"Aren't you going to save her? Oh, sorry." White Wolf realized there was something wrong with his words as soon as he opened his mouth. The Rat King had been maintaining large-scale Originium skills and was an old man. It must not be easy for him to be able to stand well now.

"No." The Rat King seemed not to hear the White Wolf's apology. His eyes were fixed on the darkness ahead, as if he could see the wolf fighting desperately.

"She is a wolf from Syracuse, and Scar-Eye is also a wolf from Syracuse. Isn't it the best fate for a wolf from Syracuse to die at the hands of its old enemy?"

"No, that's not good." White Wolf shook his head. "I don't agree. Including what happened just now, she has saved me twice. I can't just watch her die."

"If there is, it is just coincidence. She is essentially the most cruel killer. Killers only know how to kill, not save. Even if you really save her, she will hate you and even draw her sword against you."

The white wolf thought of the first time she met Lappland. At that time, she was ready to fight to the death with the other party. Although the words of the Rat King sounded cold, every word was reasonable. This wolf really could not be guessed by common sense.

She pinched her chin and thought seriously for a while, then shook her head: "Anyway, it is true that she saved me. Although what you said is not wrong, I still stick to my own idea."

Volume 3: Chapter 62 Broken Wings

"Acting on impulse." The Rat King glanced at the White Wolf's gloves, and his tone became unconsciously anxious.

He knew that his daughter valued her friends. She had been so sad about Shi Huaiya's escape that she couldn't sleep for several months. If Bai Lang got into trouble again, she wouldn't be able to live a peaceful life in the future. He said again in a serious tone, "You have fulfilled your promise to me. Now you just need to calm down and wait and see for a while."

The Rat King has learned some information about Lappland. He knows that Lappland can only exert his strongest strength when he is in a deadly situation. It is possible that he and Scareye will die together. Once White Wolf intervenes, although Lappland can be rescued, White Wolf himself will face great danger.

In his plan, some chess pieces were meant to be consumed, and letting Lappland, who was already a dangerous element, burn out the last light and heat here was the most perfect result.

"I still want to go and take a look." The White Wolf said stubbornly. She picked up a red iron sword from a nearby corpse, waved to the Rat King, and chased in the direction of Lappland without looking back.

"Young people nowadays." The Rat King murmured helplessly.

A violent coughing fit suddenly came upon him, and he hunched over. It took him a long time to catch his breath. The bloodstains on his palms were a stark reminder that he was truly old.

……

At the northernmost side of the water plant, when White Wolf arrived at the scene, he just saw Lappland, who was covered in blood, being kicked away by Scareyes and hitting the wall, leaving a bloody mark.

Lappland's mouth and nose were oozing blood. She climbed up from the ground like a devil, then fell down, climbed up again, and fell down again, her eyes fixed on Scareye all the time.

Scar-Eye on the other side had a slightly pale face, and although he looked exhausted, there was not a single injury on his body.

White Wolf didn't understand what the Rat King was thinking. Based on what she saw now, even if Lappland died, it wouldn't bring any harm to Scareye.

Her entrance attracted the attention of Scar-Eye. The man holding the gray crystal sword looked at the White Wolf vigilantly and gave up the idea of ​​a rash attack.

"Get out of my way." Lappland angrily pushed the white wolf's leg, leaving a bloody palm print. In her hand, the white wolf soul began to condense again.

The extremely close distance made White Wolf notice the shocking number of Originium crystals on Lappland's body. She immediately judged that he was already a severely infected person. If he dragged his seriously injured body and forced to perform Originium skills, he would die at any time.

We can't let her go on!

There was a flash of lightning in White Wolf's gloves. She took advantage of Lappland being attracted by Scar Eyes and slapped him on the back of the head. Lappland immediately rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

The next moment, the wind suddenly blew, and the White Wolf, who had been prepared, swung his sword back and collided with the Scar Eye's sword.

"In that case, I might as well kill you first."

Scar-Eye spoke sinisterly, and at the same time quickly changed his moves, slashing the sword downwards, sweeping towards the White Wolf's legs.

White Wolf dodged by jumping back, activated the Originium skill, charged forward to attack, and collided with Scar-Eye's sword again. The red flame was dissipated the moment it met the black crystal sword. The sudden dissipation of the Originium energy gave her an indescribable feeling of palpitations, as if something in her body was suddenly pulled away.

Even though she knew about the other party's Originium skills in advance because of what happened before, the actual effect still surprised her.

She decisively gave up using Originium skills and instead relied solely on swordsmanship to fight. The two of them fought frequently in a very short period of time. In the constant confrontation with Scareye, she felt the opponent's fighting characteristics - stability.

He never takes risks and every defense is flawless. As a Rupert, Scareyes is stronger than White Wolf and slightly inferior in agility, but the difference is not much. This allows him to perfectly defend against all attacks of White Wolf.

This was an extremely stalemate battle. There were no fancy Originium skills, only simple sword fights. White Wolf kept looking for opportunities to attack, while Scar Eyes focused on defense. Once he got the chance, he would counterattack mercilessly.

As the battle lasted longer, White Wolf began to feel exhausted. She had always solved problems through bursts of energy, and was at a disadvantage in terms of endurance. Her weakness was Scar Eyes' strength. She found herself stuck to the opponent, her attacks were ineffective, and she wanted to retreat but couldn't.

Scareyes' fighting style was like a spider, slowly trapping her in layers of webs. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, perhaps Lappland's completely reckless fighting style was Scareyes' nemesis.

Bai Jin, the onlooker in the darkness, was already getting extremely anxious. She saw White Wolf in danger, but she couldn't find any chance to attack. The two were fighting hard, and a rash attack might not hurt Scareye. She anxiously drew her bow, staring closely at the battle ahead.

The most taboo thing for a killer hunting in the dark is impatience. Bai Jin didn't know that due to her negligence, her presence had been noticed by the White Wolf.

A feeling of despair quietly arose in Bai Lang's heart. She guessed who was hiding in the darkness. The sniper with extremely terrifying archery skills was hiding nearby. It would be extremely difficult for her to face either of these two enemies. How could she survive under the attack of both?

Not only that, due to the decline in physical strength, in the battle with Scar Eyes, she was already in a situation where she was doing more defense than attack. Every feedback of the force from the sword made her arms numb, and countless tiny bleeding wounds gradually appeared on her arms, shoulders, and face.

The moment the archer attacked was the moment of death. She knew it, but she could only wait quietly for that moment to come.

White Wolf had never seen himself so clearly as he was heading towards despair step by step and bit by bit.

Although Scar-Eye in front of her had a chance, he was not in a hurry to use his killing move. The archer behind him also deliberately held back. She didn't understand what these two people were waiting for.

But to her, this was torture, the torture of a cat playing with mouse that kept a person in fear for a long time.

In despair, a blazing fire in her heart began to burn. White Wolf suddenly remembered Lappland, who was covered in blood and staring at the scarred eyes, and her eyes immediately turned red.

The wolf can be killed, but not in such a toy-like manner.

A wave of madness shifted from the fallen Lappland to her heart, and she no longer guarded against Scar-Eye's next attack.

Scareye left a deep scar on the enemy's leg that was visible to the bone. However, this short-lived victory did not make him feel complacent. Instead, a deep sense of crisis arose in his heart.

In Bai Lang's hand, a red flame far beyond the weapon's tolerance range burned on the sword. She didn't care what would happen to the weapon after this blow. She was only focused on using her injuries to get the best opportunity to attack.

Scar Eyes flew back, retracted the crystal sword and quickly blocked the attack. The violent source energy could not be eliminated immediately, but entered his body along with the sword. His face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Bai Jin finally seized the opportunity. She leaped up from a high place, drew her bow in the air, and aimed the three arrows on the bowstring at Scar Eye. At the same moment, Bai Lang's sword turned into ashes in the dark night. A strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. From the beginning, she knew that her full-strength attack could not kill Scar Eye, but it seemed good to attract the sniper before dying.

From the sound of the wind, she seemed to have seen the sniper leap into the air, aiming his bow and arrow at her. She threw her right hand backwards, and the pitch-black dagger flew out of her hand and shot straight at the enemy in the air.

Bai Jin was confused for a moment, as if her time was stretched. A thought naturally flashed through her mind: she should use an arrow to shoot down the dagger.

But the unarmed and injured White Wolf was about to be killed by Scareye in the next moment.

Her eyes suddenly became sharp again, staring at Scarface with coldness and anger. At the moment the dagger pierced his body, her hand loosened the bowstring.

She once again achieved perfect coordination with White Wolf, and when the opponent weakened Scar Eye, her arrow hit the enemy as promised. However, this time she did not have the opportunity to calmly draw her bow, and she fell from the sky like a wild goose with broken wings.

Volume 3: Chapter 63: Moonlight

White Wolf did not wait for her own end. What she saw was as bizarre as a dream: three arrows shot into Scareye's chest, abdomen, and shoulder in no particular order. The impact of the arrows knocked the target down and then nailed him to the ground.

This is a familiar grey arrow, the arrow of the archer.

why?

She turned around in confusion and looked at the white figure that fell to the ground and was gradually stained red by blood.

why?

She recalled the moment before she entered the sandstorm, the fleeting glimpse of familiarity, and her hands began to tremble unconsciously.

No, no, she kept telling herself, but her staggering steps became faster and faster. She ignored the piercing pain and let the wound on her leg be pulled and the blood flow, staining the short road red.

She walked over and helped the person who had fallen to his feet. She saw a weak smile on the other person's face. It was the gentle face she hadn't seen for a long time.

She suddenly felt difficulty breathing, confusion and pain instantly seized her:

"Shiro, Platinum, why?"

The girl who fell to the ground did not answer. She opened her eyes wide and looked carefully at the person in front of her, comparing his appearance in her mind with that in her memories.

I don't feel that childish anymore, and I seem to be more mature than before, she thought happily.

Her thoughts returned to reality. Bai Lang's question once again aroused the guilt and uneasiness in her heart. She turned her head away, not daring to look him in the eye: "I'm sorry."

"No, no. I was wrong. I am the one who should say sorry. It's all my fault. I..." Bai Lang was flustered by this apology. She wanted to explain something eagerly. The pain and anxiety made her voice sound like tears.

"You've done a great job, from the beginning to now. It's me who didn't recognize you before." Bai Jin gently touched Bailang's face with his hand and smiled weakly.

Bai Lang held Bai Jin's hand in her palm, and suddenly remembered the other party's injuries, so she checked hurriedly. She saw that the dagger was inserted into the other party's abdomen, and it had caused a lot of blood loss. She was anxious about this but had no way to deal with it, as she had no experience in dealing with such injuries.

"Don't, don't move, it hurts."

"Okay, okay, don't move. I won't move," she said nervously.

"Don't be afraid, this injury is not serious at all. You will be fine after lying in the hospital for a few days." Bai Jin couldn't help wanting to laugh when he saw the panic-stricken Bai Lang, but he accidentally moved the wound on his body, and his face became even paler.

"Don't talk anymore." Bai Lang knew how dangerous this kind of blood loss was, so she hugged her distressedly, "You have a good rest, I'll call an ambulance."

Bai Jin smiled and said "hmm", then she lay quietly in the arms of the White Wolf, not saying anything more. The warm and soft embrace was as comfortable as the sunshine in winter. Slowly, her body seemed to lose consciousness, and a strong sense of tiredness came over her. She felt a little sleepy.

The only safe way Bai Lang could think of was the Rhine Life Potion. She didn't care whether she would disturb Miss Lin in the early hours of the morning and just dialed the number. Surprisingly, the other party answered the phone right away.

Miss Lin's serious words reached her ears:

"Hello, White Wolf? If you have anything to say, we can talk about it in the morning. We are currently dealing with a major incident that concerns the safety of Longmen!"

Bai Lang naturally knew what Miss Lin was talking about, and she replied anxiously: "Scar Eye has been dealt with. Someone here is seriously injured and needs Rhine Life Potion. Send an ambulance here quickly."

"what?!"

Lin Yuxia immediately dispatched an ambulance from a private hospital, and she also rushed to the scene. She looked at the timetable at 4 o'clock, listened to the annoying sirens, and felt extremely bad. She had been preparing for this incident for a long time, but she never thought that she would be left aside at the critical moment. It's not that she can't understand her father's thoughts, but at this time, does the other party still treat her as a child?

……

White Wolf sat on the ground, ignoring Scar Eyes who was still struggling in vain not far away, and had no intention of getting up to finish him off.

The person in his arms has fallen asleep. What if he wakes her up? At this moment, nothing is more important than Platinum.

The Rat King walked slowly towards them from a distance, hunched over. The tapping sound of his cane echoed clearly in the silent night sky. He walked up to Scar Eyes and stood still.

Scar-Eye turned his head with difficulty, glaring at the Rat King with hatred, spitting out a stream of blood foam from his mouth, and spoke half-crazily and half-desperately: "Old man, although I am defeated here, my subordinates are about to take action against the citizens, so you just wait."

"Your men have no chance." said the Rat King calmly.

"Just your people?"

"No, listen carefully."

Scar Eyes was stunned for a moment. He heard a distant siren in his ears. No, it was more than one siren. The sirens began to come from all directions, like a tide. With a commotion of this scale, the huge Guard Bureau would probably come out in full force.

The Rat King said calmly: "Why do you think I walked into your trap alone? Everything started from that time."

Scar-Eye gritted his teeth and said, "If you do this, all your subordinates will be arrested and thrown into Longmen Prison! You won't have a good ending."

"It's different." The Rat King shook his head. "They are assisting the police in their investigation and will voluntarily surrender themselves. According to the Longmen Special Public Security Law, they will probably be released by the Royal Guards the next day."

"Impossible, this is impossible! You are also a member of the mafia. How can you be sure of this? Your people are also real underground forces, and they have blood on their hands. How could they be released?"

The Rat King didn't say anything, just looked at him silently.

Scar Eyes understood everything in this silence. He thought of something incredible, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked deeply at the old man in front of him again.

His eagerness and madness were restrained, and Scareye once again became the polite mafia leader.

"Rat King, you don't follow the rules." He said with a complicated expression.

"I told you, you're too young."

The old man tapped his cane, and the sand around it leaped into the air, condensing into a sharp spike that pierced Scar-Eye's throat, ending his last gasp.

The clouds dissipated and the moon appeared again, casting its cold moonlight onto the earth, illuminating the blood-stained yellow sand and pale corpses.

The Rat King silently watched everything around him: Scar-Eye who died in front of him, White Wolf who was silently holding his friend, Lappland who had fainted in a pool of blood, the scattered corpses, the destroyed buildings, the chaotic streets, the sirens in the distance...

A corrupt old man, dragging his declining years through the long bloody night, what did he win?

He sighed softly and looked up at the moon in the sky silently. How many past events had disappeared like smoke over the years, but the cruel moonlight that measured the world had never changed.

Volume 3: Chapter 64 The Next Day

From the moment Shi Huaiya was woken up by a phone call in the middle of the night to go on a mission, he was in fear all night.

The phone call told her a big news: the decisive battle between the mafia groups would take place today. Normally, the Rat King could handle this kind of thing quietly, but this time, one party actually planned to attack civilians. She immediately realized the seriousness of the matter and could not stand it at all.

Then came the second important piece of information. Chen Huijie had returned. In the early hours of the morning, she received a message from someone and immediately rushed back from Rhode Island. When Shi Huaiya was awakened by the phone call, Officer Chen had already led the Guards out.

She remembered White Wolf who was targeted by the Mafia, so she called the hospital on the way to the Guard Bureau and received bad news that the other party had disappeared. A camera saw her riding in the Mafia's car and heading towards the Longmen Outer Ring Road.

By this time, Shi Huaiya's mood was in a mess.

During the process of arresting the mafia, she spoke to Lin Yuxia on the phone again. The other party was in an ambulance and said that he was rushing over to save people. The matter was related to Bai Lang. She was about to ask a few questions when she suddenly heard Chen Huijie's voice on the other party's phone. Then Lin Yuxia hung up the phone on the grounds of handling important matters.

Shi Huaiya was in this state of panic for half an hour, until she finished her work, and then she suddenly remembered that she could ask Xingxiong for help. After a series of hasty operations, she contacted Xingxiong and learned that he was near Chen Huijie. She immediately told Xingxiong to lead Lao Chen away and not let her meet Bailang.