Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Log

In fact, this is the first time she has seen Drakes. The small town of Thrall where she grew up is dominated by the Liberi race, and even Ruper rarely sees them, let alone such a rare race as Drakes. .

The Drake clan is different from the dragon clan of Yan Kingdom, but they seem to have something in common, so she calls each other Miss Dragon Girl in her heart.

She doesn't understand a question now, why the other party suddenly doesn't guard against her, her whereabouts are so strange, and she still has a weapon in her hand (referring to the branch), doesn't it make this dragon girl feel threatened?

What should I do if I suddenly get into trouble!

At this time, she noticed the sword that the other party had on hand. It was a beautiful ritual sword with a scabbard. It seemed to be used by nobles in foreign countries. It should be that thing that was on her body before.

Miss White Wolf suddenly remembered that she was a well-behaved pacifist and hated fighting the most, so she planned to throw away the branch secretly.

"Wait a minute." Miss Long Nu who was sitting on the other side suddenly said.

"What's the matter." The white wolf was taken aback, thinking that the other party suspected that he was plotting something wrong.

"bring here."

"Oh."

The white wolf handed the branch to Miss Longnv, and watched as she folded it into two pieces and put it in the fire as firewood.

She was terrified, as if she was about to be broken in two.

"I see that your condition is not very good." Miss Longnu asked.

"Yeah." White Wolf nodded quickly. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, she mustered up her courage and said tentatively, "I'm a little hungry."

It's not that she's a little hungry, she's been hungry for a whole day.

Miss Longnu handed over a pack of biscuits, which was the most common cheap dry food on the market, but it smelled terrible in Miss White Wolf's nose.

Be sure to bite into pieces with big mouthfuls, and then eat them up with satisfaction.

She took a bite and fell silent.

Tallulah looked at the small gap on the biscuit and felt that she was feeding a little tabby cat. Seeing that the other party suddenly stopped moving, she couldn't help asking, "Why don't you eat it?"

The white wolf lowered his head and said embarrassingly, "My mouth is dry, it's hard to swallow."

Tallulah passed her water bottle over.

Miss Luper in front of her didn't drink directly, but asked cautiously, "Can I use your water bottle?"

"Use it."

"Thank you."

Tallulah saw that Miss Luper raised her face, kept the water bottle a centimeter away from her lips, and drank half of the bottle with a gulp.

After drinking the water, Miss Luper blushed and brought the kettle over with both hands: "I'm sorry, I'm too thirsty and I drank a little too much."

"It's okay, I'm going back to the city tomorrow, I don't need this little water."

"In the city? Is it Karen City?"

Dragon Girl nodded.

"Can I go with you?" Miss Luper opened her eyes excitedly.

Tallulah doesn't like to act with other people, and such requests should be rejected, but she nodded her head.

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In the fantasy of future generations, the first meeting between the swordsman of the empire and the Duke Alysia Loveschild is an epic and dreamy thing. Who would have thought that such a scene would be possible?

Chapter 3 Upper Route

Seeing that the other party agreed to be with her, Miss Bailang was overjoyed, feeling that she had met a peerless and kind person.

She blinked friendlyly and said:

"Thank you, I, I am the white wolf."

Tallulah's eyes stayed on Miss Luper's wagging tail for a while. According to her understanding, it would be like this when the Lupers were particularly happy. She smiled slightly: "No thanks, you can call me ,...Yatley."

"Well, I remember." The white wolf nodded, and said embarrassedly, "My clothes are a bit torn. If you are worried about embarrassment, just take me to a place where you can see the city."

Tallulah was about to say 'it doesn't matter' when she suddenly realized that she was in a special situation and it was not appropriate to have too much contact with other people, so she nodded and fell silent.

Seeing the other party like this, Bai Lang wisely stopped bothering her. She silently pulled up her pants, untied the emergency bandage, and began to check the inflamed wound on her thigh.

The wound has obviously swelled up. If the infection is allowed to develop, the next step will be suppuration, which may even cause high fever, which is quite difficult to deal with.

Um?Why is there still the origin stone debris, didn't he clean it up?

The white wolf tried to pull out the debris from the wound again, but this time he felt a heart-piercing pain. The small origin stone particles grew out by himself.

She probably guessed what was going on. After experiencing the disaster that day, she was already an infected person.

"Your wound needs to be dealt with." The girl Drake on the opposite side suddenly spoke.

"Well, I'll figure it out when I get to town."

"Let me help you deal with it first. Your wound should not have been cleaned."

"I had no water before."

"here has."

Talula signaled the white wolf to face the wound on his thigh to the place where there was fire, then picked up the water bottle and rinsed it carefully.

Miss White Wolf's face turned red, which was not so obvious under the light of the fire, but Longnu still noticed it.

"what happened to you?"

"No, it's nothing." White Wolf replied in a panic. In fact, she felt that it was extremely awkward to be stared at her thighs, even though Miss Yattley was a girl.

"You should be infected in this situation. Are you close to a natural disaster area?"

"Yes." The white wolf answered unwillingly, not only because she was close, but because she came out of the natural disaster area.

"You can't move alone in the city like this. Even in Colombia, the movement of infected people will be subject to various restrictions. Have you considered it?"

Obviously, White Wolf underestimated the poor treatment of the infected. After hearing Miss Longnu's words, she was immediately in a daze.

There are also infected people in the isolated small village of Saar, but everyone gets along very well, and White Wolf doesn't know what's going on in other places.

So Miss Longnv taught her the first sociology course on infected people.

For the first time, the white wolf knew that the situation of the infected could be so bad that it could not last forever. Fortunately, Miss Yattley told her that the situation happened in another country, and the situation in Colombia was much better.

"That place is rotten from top to bottom. The nobles treat the infected as slaves and tools, and ordinary people don't care about the lives of the infected." Dragon Girl said with disgust.

Sensing that Miss Yattley was in a bad mood right now, White Wolf tried to comfort her, "Maybe it's not as bad as you said, and there must be someone who really thinks about the infected."

"No, White Wolf, you don't understand. It's a place of complete despair. I can't see anyone fighting for the rights of the infected."

"No, at least you are still there."

Tallulah froze for a moment, she reflexively wanted to refute, but couldn't find a reason.

White Wolf continued: "Miss Yattley, I've just listened to you for a long time. You are very clear about the living conditions of the infected. You care about them all the time, don't you?"

Tallulah nodded silently. Miss Luper's words made her want to confide in her. Sometimes, it is easy for people to let go of their guard against strangers they meet by chance.

The things in her heart have been buried for a long time, and she has never had the opportunity to tell anyone else. Miss Luper in front of her has heard her talk about Ursas for a long time, and the other party does not know her identity, does not know her origin, and even I don't even know her real name, and the two will say goodbye to each other tomorrow, why not talk about it?

Tallulah didn't expect the other party to understand her, she said as if she was talking to herself: "I do pay attention to the situation of the infected people, and I have made some efforts for them, but now I doubt that no matter what I do It is useless, and the conditions of the infected cannot be improved in the slightest."

White Wolf didn't speak, but listened intently to what Miss Longnu had to say.

"Changing the situation of the infected cannot be achieved overnight. Many factors are involved. The interests of the nobles, local conditions, government programs, military opinions, etc. must be taken into consideration. I have spent several years and tried countless methods, but No matter what, I couldn't break the chain between the interest groups, and I paid a huge price for this."

Seeing that Miss Yattley fell silent again, White Wolf carefully asked, "Then what are you going to do next? Do you want to give up?"

"No, I haven't completely given up yet. I want to get in touch with His Majesty the Emperor. With his help, things will definitely turn around."

"Will there really be a turning point?"

Tallula gritted her teeth: "Yes."

White Wolf picked up a piece of dead wood and poked it on the ground, lowered his head and said, "Miss Yattley, I have some thoughts, I don't know whether I should say it, you might not be happy to hear it."

"It's okay, just tell me."

"Well, I think that His Majesty the Emperor you mentioned won't be of much help."

"why?"

"You don't believe him yourself." White Wolf looked up at Miss Yattley, and said softly, "When you mentioned the emperor, you didn't have any hope on your face, you seemed to have foreseen the result. I don’t know how the emperor’s relationship with nobles and ministers is in the country you mentioned, but since the upper echelons of the entire country are hostile to the infected, then the emperor’s position can be judged.”

She didn't expect to be told by a little girl she met by chance, Tallulah thought to herself, why doesn't she know this?In the Ursus Empire, the emperor may be the biggest executioner.

As for why she lied to herself... because she was completely desperate. Because of this, the only emperor who had never been in contact with her had to be her last hope. Even if she had already guessed the result, would she be willing not to give it a try?

People will always face many helplessness.

She sighed: "Miss Bailang, what you said is actually correct, but sometimes, even if you know you will fail, you have to try."

Miss Ruper didn't seem to agree with her: "Has Miss Yattley ever thought of any other way?"

"Is there any other way?"

The white wolf glanced at the other party's gorgeous sword again: "Miss Yattley is of noble origin."

Tallulah nodded: "Well, it can be said so, why do you say this?"

"Because I think your way of thinking has always been... well, the upper-level route. The nobles may be good at considering issues from top to bottom, so they will ignore the other side of the problem."

"What does the other side mean?"

"Perhaps we can consider letting the infected people fight for their own rights."

Tallula's eyes widened in disbelief: "The infected themselves? This, how is this possible? They are the bottom, the poorest people, they have nothing, and many of them are even illiterate. Why should they fight for it? "

Miss Luper in front of her suddenly became serious: "Miss Yattley, if the situation is really as serious as you described before, I believe that as long as there is a chance, the infected will fight for their rights with their lives."

Chapter 4 Originium Arts

As the communication deepened, White Wolf became more and more curious about the place Miss Yattley described, and finally couldn't help asking:

"Miss Yattley, can you tell me which country you are talking about?"

At this time, Miss Longnu didn't mind the other party knowing her background, she nodded without thinking: "Ursas."

"Ah!?" White Wolf was dumbfounded on the spot.

"what happened?"

"I, I'm going to Ursus."

Talula persuaded: "You are already an infected person. If there is nothing to do, it is best not to go to that place."

"I'm going to deliver a letter, and I'll leave as soon as I finish delivering it."

"If you don't stay in Ursas, there should be no problem. You have just been infected, and ordinary facilities can't detect it."

White Wolf asked in surprise: "Does that mean there is no problem?"

Tallulah shook her head: "No, it's better to be prepared. Moreover, there is still a long way to Ursus from here. It's not safe along the way. Have you mastered the Originium skill?"

The white wolf shook her head in frustration. She didn't know that kind of magic technique. Although she learned a lot of swordsmanship and martial arts skills from the old man, she could only be regarded as an ordinary person in the world of Terra.

Seeing the other party's depression, Tallulah comforted her: "You don't have to be sad, only a few of ordinary people are talented enough to master Originium skills, but it is almost inevitable for infected people to have Originium skills."

"Oh, does Miss Yattley have her own Originium skills?"

"some."

Exuberant curiosity immediately occupied all of White Wolf's thoughts, and she asked expectantly, "Can you show me?"

Yattley nodded generously.

She stretched out her right hand and placed it in front of the white wolf, and something miraculous happened:

A cluster of red flames ignited out of thin air on the white palm, and the wind in the depths of the forest blew through the camp, but the young flames were not affected at all.

It really is a magical skill, which cannot be described by any scientific knowledge known in the brain!

But Ms. Yattley didn't care about her Originium skills. She thought of the tragic ending of the infected people using their bodies as a medium for performing spells, and she couldn't help but sighed on the side: "Some people say that Originium skills are the land's response to infection." A gift from the beholder, but I think it's just as well a curse."

Unlike Yattley who was absent-minded, the curious white wolf was about to do a test, she stretched out her hand and slowly approached the flame, wanting to feel the difference from ordinary flames.

"do not want!"