Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

Wind chimes relax the body.

The sleeping bag is indeed much more comfortable than the back seat of the off-road vehicle. With W as a natural pillow, Fengling feels that she can have a good sleep tonight.

"W may have a tough mouth, but his body is still very soft!"

"Whoo~"

Blowing teasingly in W's ear, feeling W's trembling, Feng Ling laughed "chuckle", and then whispered: "Good night ~ Oh ~ I wish you a sweet dream."

Fengling closed her eyes and prepared to sleep, not caring at all about W, whose face was already flushed and whose eyes were almost dazed - of course, the main reason was that she couldn't see clearly.

What kind of freak is this... this fox girl? !

W felt dizzy smelling the soothing sweet fragrance.

"She doesn't even forget to put on perfume before going to bed... She's hopeless!"

In the end, W could only helplessly murmur a few words in his heart.

But...it smells quite nice. This sweet and fragrant osmanthus scent seems very suitable for wind chimes.

The refreshing sweet fragrance is accompanied by a faint charm that makes people want to taste it... This is exactly the impression left by this fox girl.

As if in revenge, W took two more deep puffs and then fell asleep quietly.

Without the campfire, even during the day, the cave was very dark due to the natural disaster clouds and storms.

During these days of being trapped, Feng Ling naturally cancelled her usual morning exercises. After all, it was very stupid to do something that consumed a lot of physical energy during such a special time.

In order to keep warm and conserve energy, Fengling and W basically stay in their sleeping bags and do not come out. In most cases, they will come out to keep warm when using the Originium furnace to cook. They will each do a little exercise and stretch their bodies. After finishing everything, they will go back to their sleeping bags.

By the sixth day, the relatively delicious canned foods had basically been emptied, and Feng Ling could only choose to use things like compressed biscuits for secondary seasoning, and cook some biscuit porridge with water.

On the tenth day, although the food reserves were sufficient, a really serious problem was about to occur - the drinking water stored in the vehicle was about to run out.

Without water, we cannot survive even if we have food reserves.

"This is probably a major storm that only occurs once in a decade."

Feng Ling seemed a little restless at this moment.

Even on Terra, where natural disasters abound, it is rare to encounter such a long-lasting and terrifying natural disaster storm.

Storms that are not physical phenomena of the weather but are caused by the escape of Originium energy will basically be recorded in history books if they last for more than ten days. According to records, the longest-lasting storm in Ursus lasted about fifteen days.

"I don't want to witness a storm that makes history at a time like this."

Feng Ling sighed.

The twelfth day.

Despite being frugal and reducing consumption, there were only two bottles of drinking water left in the vehicle.

The storm's wind speeds appear to be decreasing, but it is still unknown when the storm will stop or when the wind speeds will drop to a safe evacuation threshold.

W was already packing up her gear.

Various bombs were tied back to her body.

"What? Are you ready to attack this poor little fox of mine?"

Feng Ling sat on the sleeping bag, looked at W getting ready, and said with a smile.

"Oh, that's a good idea." W pulled out her tactical dagger and played with it, looking at Feng Ling with dangerous eyes, "If I kill you, these two bottles of water should be enough for me, right?"

"Indeed, even if we conservatively estimate that our luck is the worst, the storm should stop in four or five days. If we're lucky, we can even leave early. With two bottles of water, each person can save one and hold on until it's over. There will be no problem."

Feng Ling placed the last two bottles of water in front of herself.

Pick up one of the bottles and throw it to W.

"According to our practice, there should be one bottle per person here."

"This is actually the stupidest choice. It will easily lead to neither of us surviving." W took the water and mercilessly criticized Feng Ling's behavior at the moment, "You should have taken the initiative, or... you shouldn't have been so kind to save someone like me from the beginning. If it were you alone, the supplies would obviously be more than enough. For every extra person you feed, the demand for supplies would double."

"Yeah... People like me who have a big appetite will need extra supplies. In fact, I haven't eaten enough these days, and now I feel weaker than usual." Feng Ling stood up, got ready for battle, and looked at W.

"So, W, what do you want to choose?"

Chapter 190 "The Last Reserve"

How to choose?

W hates doing multiple-choice questions.

If it were usual, she would choose to take everything that was beneficial to her, or if there were no conditions, she would blow up all the options so that no one else would get any benefit.

"You don't think that since you saved my life, I, as a Sarkaz mercenary, will be grateful to you, right?"

W looked at Feng Ling and warned him slightly, "Sooner or later, you will die from the backstab of the Sarkaz."

"One day sooner or later..." Feng Ling chuckled, "So, not now?"

"If you want it to be now, I can help you do that."

W suddenly took out a demolition grenade from his body and pulled the ring.

The grenade was thrown towards the entrance of the cave. As soon as it came into contact with the storm, it was swept away at a terrifying speed. A few seconds later, a loud explosion was heard in the distance.

A bomb of this magnitude... shouldn't have such power.

The wind speed just shown by the storm at the cave entrance also indicates that it is still not suitable to leave now.

"Is this your Originium skill?" Feng Ling asked after hearing the explosion.

"Yeah." W narrowed his eyes and grinned maliciously, "Although I don't know what your strength is, anyway, I can choose to blow up this cave, and then, maybe we can hold hands and feel the coolness of this natural disaster storm?"

"Forget it, forget it. I don't want to be blown by this kind of wind. It will dry out my skin." Feng Ling waved her hands. Although she was the one who controlled the wind, it didn't mean she liked all kinds of wind.

Maybe one day when she can create such a natural disaster storm herself, she will like this wild feeling?

The bottle of water in Fengling's hand was also thrown to W.

"……What's the meaning?"

This time, W felt really confused.

The fox-eared girl's calmness always made her feel unpredictable.

But W didn't trust the girl in front of him at the beginning, so he had already secretly checked the entire cave and all the places where things could be hidden in the off-road vehicle.

Including these few days, the two of them have been very close to each other in the physical sense, and it is impossible for Feng Ling to hide anything on her body.

So W can be sure that the two bottles of water in his hand are really the last ones.

"I'm afraid you'll really blow up the cave. I admit defeat, so these two bottles of water are yours!"

Feng Ling surrendered, raised her hands, and said pitifully.

W looked at the two bottles of drinking water in his hands.

Clear and transparent, these two bottles of water were originally enough to allow Feng Ling to safely survive this last period of natural disaster.

She just... gave up?

"You should stop now!" W said loudly, looking at Feng Ling with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes. "This is a very dangerous situation. If you play such a joke on me again, I will really kill you and then rob you of everything."

"Oh..." Feng Ling was stunned for a moment.

Looking at W's determined eyes, she seemed to understand why he was angry.

W put two bottles of drinking water on the ground, and it seemed that he didn't intend to take either one.

"Do you really want to choose to leave in the storm?" Feng Ling asked.

"You are not a Sarkaz. If we met somewhere else, I don't mind teaching you a lesson in the way of a Sarkaz mercenary." W tied the last leg strap.

Rhodes Island took off his uniform and handed it back to Feng Ling.

"But you don't really look like a qualified Sarkaz mercenary, even though you seem to be doing well - I mean, the mercenary side." Feng Ling looked at W and said word by word, "If it is a stereotype, you should be a little more snobbish, greedy, and unscrupulous."

"Really?" W turned the pull ring of the grenade he had just pulled out with his index finger and slowly walked towards the cave entrance.

The mercenary girl turned around and looked at the fox-eared girl inside and smiled.

A cheerful, harmless, straightforward and flawless smile.

"If I'm not qualified, then I'm not qualified. In the past, maybe I was really like what you said - but now, I don't need others to define me!"

W looked toward the terrifying storm again and made final preparations.

"Are you planning to escape the storm in that way again? You'll die. There's no guarantee that anyone will find you in time this time."

What's more... this storm has lasted so long that there will be no one around.

Hearing Feng Ling's warning, W did not stop her actions.

"It's just putting my life on the gambling table. As a mercenary, I've always encountered this kind of thing a few times. And I've always won until now."

"Feng Ling, stay alive! Leave when it's safe. If I don't survive, please go to the Reunion Movement, anywhere. You should be able to find out about a group of Sarkaz mercenaries who have come to join us. After that, please help me say hello to Hedley and Inès in the most handsome way you can think of."

"correct……"

"——Actually, I think that uniform looks good."

W dashed towards the storm.

She curled up, ready to leap into the storm from a safer position.

At the same time, Huaguang's storm briefly shattered a corner of the disaster storm.

W felt her waist and abdomen being hugged tightly, and then a huge force threw her back into the cave.

W looked at the dissipating storm of brilliant light beside Feng Ling and muttered, "It's the wind... I'm afraid your Originium skill will be the one I hate the most this year."

And the most important thing is that that energy was interrupted by the wind chimes. W is now sitting on the ground, not wanting to move, just looking at the wind chimes.

"What? Pulling me back here, are you planning to make me die with you?"

Finally, W made sarcastic remarks like he had been doing in the past few days.

But Feng Ling did not refute, she just hugged W, buried her head in her chest, and whispered: "I'm sorry."

"what?"

The sudden apology made W feel very strange.

"I'm sorry because I did something to W that made me sick."

One thing is one thing. Feng Ling will not order W around just because she saved his life.

Feng Ling's apology was both to W and to herself.

"Don't be a riddle man. You remind me of someone I hate. Just tell me what you want to say. I won't care if I can forgive you, but if I can't forgive you, I will try to put a bomb in your mouth."

"Because I don't know W. I don't care about the race of the Sarkaz or the identity of the mercenary, but I really don't know what kind of person you are, W, and whether I can trust you. So, I decided to hide some things."

From the little bits and pieces of interaction you have with each other, you can gradually judge what kind of person the other person is.

And when faced with some difficult choices, human nature will be highlighted even more.

As a Sarkaz mercenary, W's outward personality makes it easy for others to not truly trust her.

But now, Feng Ling feels that W's nature is at least somewhat different from the rumored Sarkaz mercenary.

What's more, when W decided to bet his life on Fengling's stable survival, Fengling would no longer have any grudge against W.

"Although I know that this kind of disgusting trust test can easily lead to a lack of trust between the two parties, the constraints of the environment force me to do it."

W rubbed his temple with a headache, "So, the feeling you give me now is that I passed the test?"

Feng Ling nodded.

"Okay... I understand. Although I kind of want to give you the bomb, let me be a little snobbish here - you seem to be very valuable, and after all, you saved my life, so I forgive you for this matter~ But... let me be a little greedy here."

W looked at Feng Ling and blinked cutely, "The condition is that you have to promise me one thing later - I haven't thought about it yet."

"As long as it's not something I'm extremely disgusted with, then it's fine."

"Don't worry!" W waved his hand, then asked curiously, "So what are you hiding?"

"Of course it is..." Feng Ling waved the folding fan that she always carried with her.

A large bucket of lively scaly beasts, several buckets of clear drinking water, and even an extra-large, steaming bath tub filled with water, just appeared out of nowhere in this cave.