Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

"——My 'last reserve of supplies' might be a bit much."

Chapter 191 It’s all the bad fox’s fault!

If a person who has been suffering from drought for a long time suddenly encounters a rain shower, he will be grateful for this gift from nature.

But what if a huge waterfall falls on your head...

There is a high probability that you will doubt whether you have mental problems.

"Hey... this?"

Even W, who was accustomed to many things, had never witnessed such methods.

All the supplies appeared out of thin air - when Feng Ling waved his folding fan.

"Some small tricks. But apart from the owner of this trick, I am the only one who can use it with the help of props." Feng Ling smiled and tapped the folding fan in the palm of her hand, "So, don't have any bad thoughts!"

Although the Sui Beast has always been a thorn in the side of the Yan State, we have to admit that in addition to its strength, the Sui Beast is very magical in all aspects.

Not to mention the mechanical creations of the year, even Xi, whose strength is relatively weak among the fragments of the year beast, can be used to make a lot of things with her power.

She created things with painting and opened up the world with painting. Even if the ink she used for painting ran out, she could still use ink to get more ink.

Just like the immortals in the story, but these are the final results of Xi's use of energy after going through certain processes - so in essence Xi is not a perpetual motion princess, but as an individual, the energy she can consume is indeed limited for the land of Terra.

Xi was still subject to great restrictions - for example, she could not understand Nian's mechanical creations, so naturally what she drew was just an appearance with no practical effect.

Every "final result" requires Xi to spend a lot of time and effort to try slowly, and it is an accumulation of experience.

However, once these achievements are applied to daily life or even marching and fighting on a certain scale, they are extremely terrifying.

For example, Fengling’s so-called “ultimate reserve”.

The folding fan named Untitled World has a small bridge and flowing water on one side, and a square room inside, where the storage room is filled with all kinds of daily necessities.

On the other side, the rivers, lakes and seas already contain a large number of continuously multiplying lives.

With Feng Ling around, there was no need to worry about daily supplies—although they were not unlimited, they were not something that one or two teams could consume in a short period of time.

However, Feng Ling cannot bring the human body into the painting like Xi did, otherwise it could be used as a safe house.

Of course, while Feng Ling had a treasure trove, she still chose to carry supplies like an ordinary person. In addition to being low-key, she also felt that she had not yet reached the stage where she could choose to live off the ground, so such means could only serve as an emergency reserve for now.

"This last natural disaster period should be treated as a good vacation."

After Feng Ling finished speaking, she began to take off her clothes.

W reached out and touched the things summoned by the wind chimes, confirming that they were real, and his heart was filled with complicated feelings.

There are many magical phenomena on the land of Terra. Even within the Sarkaz, there are various strange rumors that can be confirmed, so W is not to the point of not believing what is happening before his eyes.

Looking at the wind chimes, her mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts. Finally, she hummed in relief, took off her clothes faster than the wind chimes, and jumped straight into the extra-large bath tub filled with warm water.

"Wow!" The water splashed all over Feng Ling.

"W, you!"

"Hahahaha! Who told you to be so slow?"

A stone lamp with a dim light in energy-saving mode was printed on the cave.

Feng Ling took off the wet clothes, revealing her fair and slightly shiny skin.

Taking small steps, he turned over and stepped into the bath tub. Feng Ling sat in a corner and soaked quietly.

The source stone slots embedded around the barrel body began to function, slowly releasing appropriate heat energy to maintain the water temperature, and the space at the bottom of the barrel began to circulate the water in the barrel to continuously purify it.

It’s been twelve days! Including the travel time, Feng Ling hasn’t been able to clean herself properly for almost half a month!

Although the peculiarities of my physical condition are becoming more and more apparent and it is not that dirty, I cannot accept it psychologically.

Besides... the originally elegant sweet fragrance had accumulated for so long that Feng Ling herself felt as if every breath she took was like putting a spoonful of osmanthus syrup into her mouth. The fragrance was a bit too much.

So be sure to clean it thoroughly.

As for W, twelve days is enough for all her wounds to heal with her Sarkaz physique, so taking a bath at this moment is just right.

Leaning against the edge of the bucket, Feng Ling relaxed, habitually buried half of his face in the water, and blew bubbles.

Close your eyes and feel the turbulence of the water.

W quietly came to Fengling and sat down, and the Sarkaz's flexible tail wrapped around Fengling's calf with ease.

During this period of time, the two people have been face to face every day, and they have become very familiar with each other. Such small actions have also been integrated into their daily life.

There is no special meaning, W just feels comfortable this way.

For a moment, there was nothing to say.

In other words, once you choose to get straight to the point, there is so much to say that it's difficult to tell where to start.

Being locked in the cave during this period forced W to slow down his fast-paced mercenary life.

Apart from planning resource consumption, there is no need to worry about anything else.

This kind of daily life like firewood, rice, oil and salt is something out of reach for W.

So annoying.

W turned over and sat on Fengling's thighs face to face.

Hugging the wind chimes and burying my head in its shoulders, the touch of my body is already familiar, just like this slow-paced life, engraved in my body's memory.

"Bad fox, it's all your fault!"

Although it was a bit abrupt to say this suddenly, Feng Ling was not stupid. She was very understanding of others and naturally understood W's mood at the moment.

W's daily life has been disrupted by this little episode.

Moreover, there is a possibility that things will get disrupted again, so W seems so reluctant to leave.

Combining all the bits and pieces that happened during this period, Feng Ling had an unreliable guess, but there was no need to rush to verify it, because she was not going to let W leave easily, so she would just slowly figure out the truth later.

"Blame me, blame me, it's all right!" Feng Ling scratched the white hair on the back of W's head with her hand and said with a smile, "In order to make you less depressed, let's talk."

It's time to get down to business.

"I think I can now expand on what I said just now when you were about to leave the cave."

Feng Ling will not easily ignore that information.

Fengling's wet tail went around W's back and completely hugged W, which was Fengling's way of expressing his attitude - although conversation was not mandatory, he would not let you go easily if he didn't say it.

At this moment, they could even feel each other's heartbeat.

W remained silent, and Feng Ling was not surprised.

"Well, let's talk about something else first."

"——Do you know Rhodes Island? And it's not just a casual acquaintance."

From many habits, W felt somewhat familiar to Feng Ling, coupled with the details of their interactions during this period - for example, when W heard Feng Ling introduce herself, his first reaction was "code name" instead of "name", his eyes often drifted towards Feng Ling's uniform jacket, and from time to time he had an inexplicable emotion - details like these made Feng Ling subconsciously guess in this direction.

As soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, she could deeply feel——

W's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Chapter 192 W Get Da☆ze!

Accident?

It's really unexpected.

Feng Ling had not expected that the Sarkaz girl she had rescued might have a great connection with Rhodes Island.

But W is not exactly like the current Rhodes Island operator.

To be fair, even if Feng Ling speaks from the perspective of the operators, he has to say that at least most of the operators seem too "naive" compared to the overall situation of the land of Terra.

But it is this "naivety" that leads them to embark on the practical path of idealists and they have been striving for it.

After spending some time together, Feng Ling felt a sense of familiarity in W, especially considering his Sarkaz identity.

Those "older" elite operators of Rhodes Island all have this feeling.

The feeling of carrying an ideal but not being able to achieve it, enduring silently, waiting to explode.

Feng Ling, who is close to Kal'tsit, and with the increase in authority, she also knows some things that most operators don't know.

Although Rhodes Island is a relatively new medical company established in RimBit, the landship named "Rhodes Island" has been around for longer.

It itself is the remains of the fallen royal power of Kazdel, which also explains why there are so many highly skilled operators gathered on Rhodes Island, and Sarkaz account for a high proportion among them.

However, the name of Rhodes Island's predecessor, "Tower of Babel", is now a secret.

Although this is easy to find, Rhode Island no longer mentions this name.

Although Feng Ling was already wondering whether W was related to Babel Tower, or even a member of Babel Tower, she would not easily say that name.

It's enough to have a rough guess. Secrets are secrets. Unless Feng Ling is 100% sure, she won't tell it on her own initiative - sometimes being a riddle teller is also a helpless thing.

However, there is a difference between the Riddler and the one who forces himself to say nothing. When it comes to revealing or speaking directly, Feng Ling is never vague.

"I don't know any Rhode Island."

W replied.

"Is that so?" Feng Ling smiled knowingly, "Then I think you're worth getting to know. Since you're not willing to take the initiative, I'll start asking and proposing. If you're willing, then answer. Okay?"

W bit Feng Ling's shoulder.

It can be considered as a tough agreement.

"You should be a Sarkaz mercenary, following a team to join the Reunion Movement. According to what you said, it's not surprising for Sarkaz mercenaries to backstab each other at any time. So I assume that under external forces, except for Hedley and Inès you mentioned, everyone may betray each other?"

"If the price is right, I'd even chop off the captain Garson's head and give it to you." W seemed to have returned to his usual mercenary self, with a wicked smile on his face. He stood up and looked at Feng Ling's face, "Are you interested? But I suggest you don't do it lightly. That guy is pretty strong, and most people in the team listen to him."

"I'm not interested. I can't control your team's internal affairs. If you really join the Reunion Movement, then I think there will be people to manage this mercenary team, whether it's Talulah or Mr. Bozhukasti. A Sarkaz mercenary team, even a strong one, can't cause trouble in today's Reunion Movement." Feng Ling imitated W and gave her that wicked smile.

This feeling of wanting to do something bad occasionally is pretty good, right?

Feng Ling smiled maliciously, showing her canine teeth, and W felt a chill on his back.

Got caught!

And... this smile...

For the first time, W felt that this kind of smile seemed to be annoying!!!

"I just need to know the background of your mercenary team. If those are all your close friends, I may have to give up the next idea." Feng Ling sighed exaggeratedly in front of W.

Then, Fengling pushed W to the edge of the bathtub.

roll over.

Press both hands on the barrel wall on both sides of W's body.

Feng Ling looked at W sternly, the smile on her lips becoming more and more joyful.

"...If you keep smiling at me like that, I'm going to put a bomb in your body!"

W felt uneasy inside, but she had always been the only one who was tough with others, so how could she have such an experience!

The key is.

Against wind chimes... ordinary bombs are probably of no use at all.

Although the storm of brilliance was only a fleeting glimpse, W had a rough idea that if a fight broke out, Feng Ling would definitely not be an ordinary opponent.

"Come with me?" Feng Ling said.

Although there is a sense of coercion in the picture, Fengling was indeed serious when he made the proposal, and he proposed it to W in an inquiring tone.

"Leaving the mercenary team without permission will be treated as a traitor. Why don't you go kill Garson first?" W squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Ling provocatively, as if he was just making a small request casually.

"Oh, although I think I can still do it, it doesn't seem to be that troublesome."

The slightly condensed aura of the wind chimes and the fluidity of the Originium technique made W subconsciously startled.

If she really wants to do it, she can definitely do it!