Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

Rhodes Island's elite operators and rescue team were also enjoying the dinner.

Due to Feng Ling's active performance in this mission, the elite operators told Feng Ling not to worry about them, because at this moment, the Integration Movement needed Feng Ling's presence more.

"Huha... Hi, really, Feng Ling is not here, otherwise I would have to make her drink a few more glasses."

Huang sighed as he drank beer in big gulps.

"But I heard...you didn't drink her last time?"

Scout took off his mask and skillfully soaked a piece of Ursas Leba with the soup in front of him, adding some seasonings of his personal taste.

"No way, we are good sisters, we can't get her drunk!" Huang said, his eyes drifting away, obviously feeling guilty.

Next to Huang, like a real kitten, she licked the rosemary in the cup of juice with her tongue and glanced at Huang gently: "Don't... corrupt Feng Ling."

Something that even Rosemary could emphasize again.

Apparently, this matter was quite important in her memory.

"Oh? Huang, you are violating the rules by persuading an underage operator to drink?"

Huang's cat tail and ears suddenly stood up, and the voice behind her made her fur stand on end instantly.

"Good evening, Amiya."

Then, he cheered to Amiya who appeared behind him.

As if nothing had just happened.

"Well, good evening, Huang." Amiya brought some vegetables, put them on the table, sat next to Huang, and looked at Huang with a dangerous look, "So, you violated the rules and persuaded underage operators to drink?"

Repeat again! Don't let Huang go at all!

At the same time, Amiya's small figure exudes a terrifying aura!

"I was wrong! Please let me go!"

Our elite operator, Miss Huang, the explosive film of Rhodes Island, immediately gave in in front of the little rabbit.

“Haha, I didn’t expect that the girl from the Wolper tribe would be so popular.” Outcast looked at the scene in front of him, a hint of kindness in the corners of his eyes and a slight smile on his face.

She had been away from the ship for some time, and upon her return she discovered that there was a very popular operator on Rhodes Island.

I didn't expect that he is not only very capable, but also has such strong social skills.

“There are so many talented young people.”

Outcast cut a piece of cake covered with honey and put it into his mouth to taste. The taste seemed too sweet to ordinary people, but it was just right for Rutland who loved sweets.

"Ace, let's drink, let's drink!"

Huang, who was finally let go by Amiya, immediately picked up the wine glass and shouted to Ace.

"Hmph." Ace showed a smile on his face, clinked glasses with Huang, and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he pointed to the empty cup and gestured to Huang.

it's your turn.

"Great! Looks like only one of us can walk out of here straight today!"

Huang was not to be outdone.

The party is still going on lively.

In such a lively atmosphere, there are also some people who are not very adaptable to that kind of atmosphere.

Therefore, there are still some corners that are relatively quiet.

"...Kelsey, Lord."

The heavy armor was never taken off.

Bozhuocasti sat in a corner of the bonfire party, just quietly watching the people in front of him who were all young children to him.

But when the woman in green and white film appeared, he was a little surprised.

"I didn't expect it, really, it was you."

"——You really haven't changed at all. At first, I was skeptical about what Feng Ling said."

"Bozhukasti, it's been a long time since we last met." Kal'tsit greeted calmly as she looked at the old Wendigo who had fought for many years.

However, in Kal'tsit's eyes, the old Wendigo's physical condition was already very grim.

"What happened to your vocal cords?"

"Originium disease, that's all. I'm used to it."

The old Wendigo tried to speak, using very unnatural sentences.

"You need to rest, Bodracasti." Kal'tsit was just like an ordinary doctor, describing the patient's condition as if she were an ordinary doctor.

But... the old Wendigo's physical condition was so bad that it was a miracle that he was still alive.

His oripathy had become so severe that it was as if he was a piece of... a walking Originium.

"I will not die." Bozhukas said slowly, "The last Wendigo will only die at the hands of the devil."

"I cannot understand why you believe in this prophecy so firmly." Kal'tsit frowned, somewhat displeased.

Such predictions seem to mock all the efforts made by those who work hard.

"The king is gone. Where is the new king?" Bozhukasti sighed, then he slowly said, "That's all. The ones here are the patriots of the Reunion Movement. There is no Sarkaz named Bozhukasti."

Kal'tsit remained silent for a long time.

Her conversation with Bozhuocasti has already touched upon some secrets of the past.

In fact, there were some things that even she didn't understand.

The figures of two women emerged in Kal'tsit's mind.

"What on earth were you doing back then..."

"Doctor... Theresa..."

Kal'tsit's face revealed a trace of fatigue that she had never shown to anyone before.

At this moment, thunderous cheers interrupted Kal'tsit's thoughts.

"Stay! Stay, Miss Wind Chime!"

"Everyone here likes you very much. Can you stay, Miss Fengling?"

Along with these words, Tallulah stretched out her hand toward the wind chimes.

Although it was a playful atmosphere, the cheers of the crowd did ignite some unthought-of hopes in Tallulah's heart.

Ahhhhh...

Feng Ling looked at the expectations of the people in front of her and felt very happy in her heart.

But the wind chimes won’t stay.

She likes the atmosphere of the integration movement.

She likes the people here.

She remembered the wine she drank, the meals she ate, and the hot springs she soaked in here.

I will also remember that I fought here with the Integration Movement.

These beautiful memories will always remain in Feng Ling's mind.

But Feng Ling, she is just a passer-by here.

If a passerby likes a place, he may indeed stay there.

However, Feng Ling did not intend to give herself such a choice.

For her, she still has a lot to do.

There are people in other places who need help just like here in the Integration Movement.

Besides, she herself has a lot of urgent issues to deal with.

A gust of wind blew by, and the wind chime pendant on the waist made a slight sound.

Hmm...what should I do?

Tallulah reached out her hand toward the wind chimes, but despite everyone's calls, there was no response from the chimes.

Although she knew it was unlikely, Tallulah still felt a little disappointed.

Feng Ling grabbed Tallulah's hand.

Eh?

Tallulah was stunned.

"My kidnapper, I am not for sale." Feng Ling winked playfully and teased her with the content of the deal with Tallulah. "Although I can't agree to your request, if you want to dance with me, I will still be happy to hold your hand."

"...Okay." Tallulah smiled, "Then, Miss Fengling."

"——During the time of this dance, you were kidnapped by me."

The two figures danced gently as the Reunion Movement sang.

"what!"

“——No, you…”

"——You can't dance at all!!!"

"—and it hurts!"

During the time of one song, Feng Ling probably accidentally stepped on Tallulah seven or eight times...

After the dance, Feng Ling blushed.

It was basically Talulah who was in charge of Feng Ling throughout the whole process. After all, as she was born into an aristocratic family, she would always be influenced in this aspect.

As for Feng Ling, she simply didn't know anything and just relied on her own personal strength to follow the beat.

But this is certainly not harmonious, and Tallulah was naturally frequently stepped on.

"Tell me... where do you get your confidence from?"

"The atmosphere is right." Feng Ling said nervously and pitifully.

After all, Miss Wolper would never tolerate such embarrassing moments for herself!

“Next time!” Feng Ling stamped her feet in annoyance. “Next time when Rhodes Island comes back here, we’ll dance again. By then, I’ll definitely practice well!”

"Pfft. Hahahaha!" Tallulah was amused.

"——Then...it's a deal!"

【Ursus Chapter 1 End】

Chapter 63 Return

"Goodbye, Wind Chime!"

"Well, see you next time!"

After a brief farewell, Feng Ling waved in the direction of the Integration Movement, turned around and walked onto the special truck that was now fully loaded with Originium ore.

Almost everything I wanted to say and should have said was said yesterday.

So, our separation at this moment is for the next reunion.

On the return journey, there are many more people than when we came.

Fortunately, this car has a built-in mini living area, so it won’t be too crowded, and many people can sit at the dining table or bed.

"Mr. Ace, Mr. Scout, I'm sorry to bother you."

Feng Ling greeted Ace and the others who were sitting in the driver's seat with some apology.

"It doesn't matter, just leave the return driving to us." Ace gave Feng Ling a thumbs up.

Feng Ling walked into the living cabin from the side of the vehicle.