About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

Orson nodded slightly to Alina, then left the room and followed Tallulah towards the bonfire.

It was afternoon, and the members of the rebel army gathered around the bonfire in the center of the settlement, talking with different expressions about how to continue their actions in the future.

"Although we have concluded a trading relationship with the village near the southeast today, to be honest, the resources we can use are far from enough."

Frost star was sitting on the ground with her ears drooping, her tone was a bit serious.

"The source of medicine has always been a big problem, and almost 7% of the food so far has been traded, but there are not many village outposts around us that can be explored, and most of the villages closer to the south have The aristocrats rule, maybe we will encounter unnecessary trouble."

Shuangxing told about the current embarrassing situation of the settlement, and everyone was a little silent.

"That's right, the closer we get to the south, the more resistance we may encounter. The nobles' eyeliner private army, pickets, and even the group army, these forces may have friction with us, and the risk of group operations will become greater. Big, what we need to do now is to get a more reliable communication machine as soon as possible, as well as a systematic and easy-to-learn communication code... To be honest, these goals are not easy to achieve."

Tallulah thoughtfully responded to Froststar, and while Tallulah was thinking about her future course of action, some infected people came to her.

"Talulah—"

The leader of the infected opened his mouth, his tone was hesitant, but he quickly made up his mind.

"We're going to get out of here."

"—"

After a brief silence, Tallulah nodded.

"I can understand."

"Talulah, it's not that we don't trust you, we just... just lost confidence in the future."

The infected person frowned and complained in pain.

"You once said that we would set foot on the land in the south, that the coldness of this ice sheet would eventually melt away. But...we are still standing still, and the ice and snow are still as cold as ever."

"Sorry, I haven't been able to fulfill the promise I made at that time. It's good that you can express these thoughts. As an infected person, don't forget that we also have the right to speak out."

Although the behavior of these infected people greatly affected morale, Tallulah was not angry, but smiled and expressed her understanding.

"Talulah, we..."

"When are you going to leave?"

"It's now - we won't take away too many supplies, please don't worry."

"Bring some seeds with you, and may you find a land that is warm and full of wheat."

Faced with Tallulah's response, those infected people had mixed feelings, but they finally made up their minds to leave the settlement. The originally lively settlement suddenly became vacant with naked eyes.

After the meeting, Tallulah still didn't leave, she sat motionless in the snow.

"The bonfires are all extinguished, Miss Tallulah."

Orson pointed to the fire that had turned into ashes and dissipated in front of the two of them.

"It's okay, I'm not cold."

"The problem is that I'm a bit cold..."

Orson trembled, his tone full of resentment.

At this time, it was already past dusk, and the camp was surrounded by darkness, the only light being the stars in the sky.

"...you really are"

Talula gave a wry smile, then got up and looked at the young man beside her who had been silently with her since just now.

"Stay with me for a while tonight."

Don't panic, this is just a technical adjustment.jpg, being invited into her tent by the tyrant of the future integration movement at night, this seemingly unreasonable thing must have its inevitable reasonable explanation!

Tallulah's sudden invitation made Orson's brain work at full capacity immediately.

Finally got the only answer:

"Am I finally going to be gan off..."

"?"

Tallulah always felt that Orson's brain would suffer intermittently.

After arriving in Tallulah's tent, Orson, who was still trembling like walking on thin ice, had prepared "if you see a beautiful girl's underwear, poke your eyes and beg the other party to save your dog's life", found Tallulah's The tent is actually much more rustic than I imagined.

"No tiger head, no bear rug."

Orson looked around Tallulah's tent, except for a weapon rack, it was almost indistinguishable from other people's tents.

"Even if there are those things, they will not be placed in the room. On the one hand, it is too earthy, and on the other hand, we are all people with the same identity, and there is no need to rely on foreign objects to distinguish our own mavericks. Surviving on this ice sheet is already difficult, and the infected need to stick together."

Tallulah's words, if it was the former Orson, would probably just be ignored as "P speaks with justice that doesn't exist".

But through his life in the settlement and getting along with Tallulah during this period, he knew very well that Tallulah was qualified to say this sentence.

"Fighter Tallulah" - the meaning contained in this title, not only means that she will take the lead in every battle and rush to the front line.

This young Draco really cared about the infected on this frozen land, and she truly treated everyone equally.

Orson didn't know why Tallulah chose to take this path.In my short experience as a villager, I have deeply realized how cruel and tyrannical the infected people are in the continent of Ursus.

But it is clear to Orson that her actions, the goals she is striving for, cannot be blamed or ridiculed by others.

"I know, Orson, you are probably wondering, 'Why does this guy who looks like a nobleman always talk about doing something for the infected' and other confusions."

Talula took off the big sword that had been pinned to her waist, and hung it on the weapon rack beside her.She sat on the camp bed beside her, looking at Orson quietly.

"Well... is it actually okay? It's quite normal for the nobles to promote revolution. I remember that most of the main promoters of the revolutionary movement themselves are masters with good family background and social status. After all, I have seen a lot. , to be able to more intuitively understand the differences between people, to have the idea of ​​wanting to change the world, and to have the resources and wisdom to start."

Orson responded to Tallulah with his only knowledge level in middle and high school, but Tallulah was still taken aback by Orson's response.

"This is the first time I've heard of this theory, but what you said, Orson, seems to make sense. 'Because of the difference in what you see, the range of understanding is also different'... In other words, if you let The awareness of the world outside of the world that the infected may be able to make them more active against this tyranny?"

Tallulah thought about something, and then smiled at Orson.

"Very interesting idea, Orson, you have provided a new idea."

"Um... nothing."

Looking at Tallulah, who was tired but still treated others with a gentle and peaceful attitude, Orson felt something more tangible.

The Tallulah who exists in front of me at this moment is completely different from the conspiracy tyrant in that game.

This Tallulah, who pulled herself out of hell, has lofty ideals, excellent action, shrewd decision-making, and grand goals——

But these are not the focus of Orson's observations.

That Tallulah who would silently wait beside Ino for him to fall asleep,

Tallulah, who would occasionally appear in the kitchen to silently study recipes and knives, and then be taken away for wasting food,

Because she couldn't find a military uniform to dry, she could only blushing and wearing a black lace dress, Tallulah, who was fierce all day long——

Surrounded by countless halos and beliefs, what Orson saw was Tallulah's most ordinary and ordinary, even clumsy side.

It is these images that make her, like a girl next door, "a real living existence" to Orson.

She also has things that she is not good at, but at the same time still clumsily trying to prove it.

Orson noticed the needles and threads placed on the table, as well as the crooked things beside them. He didn't know if it was a scarf, a mask, or a bellyband.

This is the proof that this girl really exists, not as a "fighter", not as a "tyrant", but simply as a "Talulah".

"..."

"..."

The sensationalism is over, and the emotion is over. Why hasn't Tallulah spoken yet?

Orson, who had a lot of imagination, discovered the problem. The conversation between him and Tallulah hadn't progressed at all after just now, and the tent here was quiet.

Orson looked at Tallulah, and wanted to ask her if she was planning to hold back a big speech of justice after such a long blank space, but when Orson saw the other party, he realized that the invincible sister Tazi was His eyes were also moving away from his own line of sight, and his expression seemed subtly awkward.

And not only that, as Orson, who has been close to Tallulah for nearly a month, his [Draco Biology] has also reached +80 during this period, so Orson can easily notice that Tallulah The roots of the pair of horns on the top of the head are faintly red.

I believe many people are curious, why is Drake's horn red?The editor also wants to know, in fact, the roots of Drake's horns are red, which means that the other party is super shy at this time, and if he doesn't run away quickly at this time, there will be big problems.

——Feelings, you also dragged me here casually, but in fact, you didn't even think about what you would do after you pulled me over! ?

Orson is still self-aware. He doesn't think that he was called here to "comfort Tallulah". It should be a life discussion about whether he will stay or stay, the future of the rebels, and so on.

But in terms of the results, Tallulah never thought about looking for Orson for career planning. Rather, she simply dragged Orson over without thinking about it.

"In that case, I'll go back first, Sister Tazi?"

It's just self-defeating to bite the bullet and stay like this now, Orson might as well run away while he is not 8% familiar.

But just as Orson turned to leave the tent, Tallulah finally opened his mouth:

"Orson... wait a minute."

Tallulah stopped Orson, but she still couldn't find anything else to chat about.

Orson turned his head to look at Tallulah. When he saw Tallulah's loneliness and confusion for a moment, Orson understood why it was him.Looking at Tallulah who showed a lonely mood for a moment, Orson finally decided to stay here with a cheeky face.

Because this is something that "only you" can do.

There is no difference between myself and other infected people. The sense of superiority of the so-called "time traveler" has long since been wiped out in the six months since Orson came to Ursus.

That being the case, why did Talula invite herself, and why was she standing in front of her?

——Because I am an "outsider".

The infected people gathered here, including Frost Star, were all invited by Tallulah to join this team.

They saw the will to resist and the warm flame from Tallulah, so they followed Tallulah and the goal she built.

But I am different, I was not "invited" by Tallulah, and Tallulah never took the initiative to tell Orson the grand blueprint she built in her heart.

He is just an "outsider" who was picked up by Tallulah and brought back to "raise" and has nothing to do with the future of the infected, nor with his ambition to find a new home in the south.

The only reason why I appeared in this village was "to be picked up by Tallulah and not killed by her", that's all. 'Because of this, Tallulah doesn't need to maintain the image of a "fighter" in front of her, so she can temporarily unload the burdens imposed on her by others.

Orson didn't know what he could do in such a capacity, but at least he had to act, just like Tallulah, to act.

"Hmm... that's right! Sister Tazi, do you have any paper and pen here?"

After thinking for a while, Orson came up with an idea.

"At that table... um!"