Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

From Rhodes Island's perspective, such an organization can be taken care of.

As long as the integration movement does not go astray.

"The vehicles at the gate should have been checked almost completely. Let's go wait by your truck."

Froststar estimated the time and suggested.

"Okay. Since Mr. Bozhukas is familiar with Dr. Kal'tsit, I should give the Reunion a little more trust."

"——Then, let's find a few more people today to unload all the goods from my vehicle. Especially the seeds for planting crops. You need to race against time now, right?"

Feng Ling and Shuang Xing began their return journey.

Frost Star was silent.

Feng Ling looked at Shuang Xing with a little surprise.

There seemed to be a slight blush on her face, as if she was holding back something.

She has lost all the concentration of a warrior and instead has become more like the sister next door.

"...Yelena."

The sound is a little small.

"My name is Yelena... This is my name."

She had lived as "Frost Star" for a long time. Even if she occasionally gave her real name, it was mostly on the battlefield, to respectable opponents or close comrades. In that kind of environment, she would hold her head high and proudly give it out.

But introducing herself like a friend, Frost Star...Yelena seemed to have not had such an experience for a long time.

Instead, it made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Since the old man has given his real name... then there is no reason for me to hide it."

Yelena's removal of the code name also meant that she had let go of her unnecessary guard against Feng Ling.

Feng Ling also understood the meaning of this, and her eyes suddenly brightened up, "Yelena, what a nice name!"

"So what about you? 'Wind Chime' should also be your operator code name, right?"

Since she gave her real name, Yelena naturally didn't want to do it unilaterally and wanted to make an equal exchange with Feng Ling.

But Feng Ling uses her real name to access the Internet.

"It's an operator code name, but it's also my name. It's Yan Country's naming convention. My last name is Feng and my first name is Ling. It's just that the name itself also contains another meaning."

Feng Ling pointed to the wind chime pendant around her waist.

"This is the wind chime in Yan Guoyu!"

"Is that so..." Yelena was slightly disappointed.

After all, some small expectations were dashed.

unfair!

Chapter 44 Mutual Trust

"You two...seem a little different?"

In front of the wooden house where Tallulah lived, Tallulah looked at the returning Wind Chime and Frost Star with some suspicion.

After exchanging real names, Feng Ling was fine.

But Frost Star, who usually kept strangers away, was now obviously much closer to Feng Ling.

"Having an affair?"

Apparently, Tallulah must have heard Feng Ling teasing her and Alina last night.

At this time, Tallulah also responded in a somewhat childish way.

"Tallulah, did you drink so much yesterday that your brain is damaged?" Frost Star glanced at Tallulah and retorted without being polite.

"Ahem..." Tallulah cleared her throat, easing the embarrassment a little.

After all, she hadn't behaved in such a childish way for a long time.

It seems that since Feng Ling came here, their daily lives have become more lively.

"Anyway, the old man seems to be acquainted with a senior executive of Rhodes Island. He chose to trust Rhodes Island... at least he believed in their technology and capabilities." Frost Star briefly explained the reason to Tallulah, "So, for the time being, I am more confident in Feng Ling."

"Mr. Patriot? I see."

As the leader, Tallulah naturally has her considerations.

Even the patriots who usually don't trust outsiders have shown their trust in Rhodes Island, at least in terms of its technical capabilities.

Even so.

But Froststar, as the adopted daughter of the Patriot - even though Froststar herself didn't realize it in Tallulah's eyes, she was actually able to subconsciously guess the Patriot's feelings.

Since Froststar instinctively felt that Fengling could be given more trust after that, Tallulah would also take this information into consideration.

"Anyway, let's get busy!" Feng Ling saw that the surrounding trailers had already transported the source stone ore disguised as rough ore, so she took the lead in proposing, "Let everyone unload everything on my car first, so that the cargo hold can also be turned into a mineral hold. The space is larger and easier to stack."

"You choose to start now?" Tallulah asked puzzledly.

Originally, I planned to wait until all the goods were delivered, and then hand over the ore and take the goods.

“Trust is equal.”

Feng Ling just smiled and said this simply.

"Okay then." Tallulah wasn't one to waste time.

Since Feng Ling has given them such trust, they should do the most important thing well.

"Everyone, get moving!"

Tallulah greeted.

"Yes!"

The brothers who were transporting the goods responded in unison. They knew what were being moved down, so they were full of energy.

It is the most cost-effective way to exchange the inedible and unusable Originium ore for supplies that can improve life or even save lives.

From a social perspective, this is very unfair.

For Rhodes Island, the value of these Originium mines far, far exceeds the supplies in this truck.

But there is still a long way to go to achieve fairness.

Even Rhode Island cannot remain immune in such an environment and can only do slightly better than other companies and regions under the same conditions.

After opening the car, I watched the delivery guys unloading boxes of food and daily necessities from the car with happy and excited smiles on their faces.

Feng Ling saw this and his mind drifted away.

There is no better textbook than reality.

And the more such things happened in front of Feng Ling, the more Feng Ling felt that Rhodes Island's path... was almost impossible to achieve.

But walking on such a road is romantic and exciting.

If the root cause of mineralogy is truly solved...

That kind of world must be beautiful.

With Feng Ling's current vision, she can't see that far, but that doesn't stop her from imagining.

With the trust she now has, Feng Ling can lie on the hollow seat of the truck alone and enjoy the warm morning sun for a while.

"Wow, Chief, look! Such a big piece of jerky! Enough for several people to eat!"

"What is this? It's shrunken, and the outer part can be torn off... Oh! It's actually a quilt! It can be compressed so small!"

"This box is... full of seeds! This one is for wheat... and this one is for potatoes! Chief, we still have time! Leave the potatoes here, and we can transport the wheat down the mountain! What is this... corn? Let the people down the mountain plant it..."

Feng Ling sat in the truck, listening to the exclamations coming from outside from time to time.

The radio station is on.

Today, Feng Ling is no longer too guarded in the integration movement.

"Honestly...if I say that I subconsciously feel a sense of 'satisfaction' right now, wouldn't it be a bit arrogant?"

"Operator Feng Ling, the radio is not suitable for chatting during the mission."

A voice came from the radio that made Feng Ling sit up straight.

Even the tail behind him suddenly tensed up.

"Dr. Kal'tsit? Why are you listening to my radio station?"

"After all, among this batch of field teams, only your situation is relatively... outrageous."

Regarding Feng Ling's experience, Kal'tsit paused for a rare moment, then found a suitable wording.

As soon as he arrived in Ursus, he encountered the integration movement that was in full swing there and came into contact with its leader.

There is still some lack of relevant information.

Therefore, even Kal'tsit chose to try to listen to the radio station along the way with Feng Ling when she had some free time.

"However, I can answer your question just now."

"If you're doubting yourself, then find out what your real motivation is for doing this."

The real motive?

Of course it's a mission, and you can make some money along the way.

Feng Ling subconsciously came to this thought.

But then, she seemed to understand some of Kal'tsit's meaning.

Yes, that was the original motivation.

But if it is purely for this purpose and under the current conditions, Fengling can obviously find ways to earn more.

As long as Feng Ling dares to think in a bad direction, he can come up with a lot of ways that can be justified as bad to expand his interests.

Wind Chime didn't do that.

She even gave away some unnecessary things - purely from a profit perspective.

Especially with an organization like the Reunion, it might have disappeared by the time Rhodes Island comes here next time.

Feng Ling instinctively chose more benevolent actions and methods that were in line with her heart.

The sense of satisfaction at this moment is also based on such actions and methods, which produce results that meet Feng Ling's expectations. It is just a subconscious instinct.

Those negative thoughts are irrelevant in the first place.

"Operator Feng Ling, please believe in your own choice, and please believe in Rhodes Island's vision in hiring you as an operator."

Well, I believe it!

Feng Ling smiled brightly across the radio station.

I guess I figured it out.

"Oh, by the way, Dr. Kal'tsit, since you happen to be on the radio, I have a message specifically for you... um, I don't know if it needs to be encrypted."

This also saves Feng Ling from having to wait until she returns to look for Kal'tsit again.

"At this moment, I can confirm that there are only you and me on this radio line," Kal'tsit replied.

"Okay... Actually, it's nothing. Here in the Reunion Movement, there's an old man who calls himself 'Bozhuocasti'. He asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."

Chapter 45 Terra should not have the technology to cross the radio station and hit people

"Bozhuocasti... This ancient Wendigo can still fight on the battlefield..."

There was a hint of disbelief in Kal'tsit's voice coming from the radio.

This feels like a pretty big emotional swing for Dr. Kal'tsit.