Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Log

Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal by Candlelight

Introduction:

Two aspects can be used to summarize this book:

Surface layer (what is described in the pen): In 1094 of the Terran calendar (two years before the Qiecheng incident), the white wolf set off from the southern border of Colombia with a letter from his adoptive father before he died, and went to Usas to find a man named Bojoka. Sisy people.From now on, she will step into the vortex of the world, unable to turn back...

Deep (what the author is looking forward to): soul, desire, worldliness, psychoanalysis, fate, fantasy

Important pre-reading statement:　

1. The book tends to be plot-oriented.

2. There is no gold finger, and it is expected that cool elements will rarely appear.

3. Out-and-out orange text, those who avoid taboos are kindly asked to detour.

4. The author deeply realizes that his writing skills are superficial, so he can only try his best to write what he wants to write.

5. This book has made many mistakes in the newcomer period, but what can be ensured is that the quality of the content that readers see has a linear upward trend from the second volume.

6. Like many people, after reading many novels, the author is tired of various systems and cheats, and wants to write a story by himself, so he has this book.

Chapter 1 Otherworldly Soul

Many years later, whenever Miss White Wolf snuggled up with her companions to enjoy the warm sunshine, she would recall the natural disaster in distant Colombia.

That natural disaster was the beginning of it all, and it contained her greatest secret.

She is not actually a pure Terran, half of her soul comes from a beautiful planet called Blue Star.

Seems to be an accident (the memory of this part is very vague), she came here inexplicably, completely changed into another person.

The two memories were perfectly integrated. When she woke up from the coma caused by the natural disaster, it didn't take long for her to accept her new identity.

Her name is Lilian, and she was originally a street child. Fortunately, she was adopted by an old Ursa, and finally settled in a village in southern Colombia. The name of the village is Sal.

The old man, that is, Lilian's adoptive father, was born in the army and was in charge of Lilian's cultural education and swordsmanship courses.

Time flies, and the old man died suddenly in the memory of the glory of his homeland. Before he died, he entrusted Lilian to help deliver a letter. 'people.

Two days ago, Lilian packed her bags, locked the old wooden door with paint peeling off, and left the small village where she grew up confidently. She wanted to fulfill her adoptive father's last wish.

In the mountain forest leading to the city, a small-scale natural disaster suddenly struck. Lilian hugged a big tree tightly and managed to prevent herself from being blown away, but was hit by gravel and fell into a coma. This is the moment.

According to the common sense of Terra in the brain, people without any protective measures will be infected with a terminal disease called ore disease after close contact with the rough stone. The patient will gradually turn into stone in pain, and finally usher in a tragic ending.

So after she calmed down, she immediately endured the pain and tried her best to stay away from the scene of the natural disaster.

The chaotic memories are constantly being sorted out in this process. She knows that the world she grew up in is Terra, but another memory tells her that the world of Terra exists in a game.

How strange, why is the world a game?

She didn't quite understand this question, and her memory also told her that the world of Terra was a world full of hope. Although there was a terminal illness like ore disease, there was also a medical institution named 'Rhode Island'.

This world seems to revolve around Rhodes Island. There is a villain called the Integration Movement, but in the end it inexplicably kills itself!From this point of view, I am very safe.

It seems that there is no need to worry about safety issues at all. She is just a little Luper who delivers the letter, so there is no need to think so much.

Ruper?

What's so surprising about Ruper?

Isn't that the animal ear girl?

Wait, why did I think of the word 'beast ear girl'?Although you know the meaning, isn't it weird to use it to describe racial characteristics?Everyone is like this.

She stopped talking to herself and began to examine herself, and the memories of looking in the mirror in the past naturally came to mind.

The strange thing is that she seems to be viewing her memory in the third person, and the person in the mirror is both familiar and strange:

About 163cm tall, with fair skin, silver hair and black pupils, sparkling eyes full of curiosity, the lips under the bridge of the white nose are light red and pink, which is dangerously seductive.

The figure under the pretty face proves how balanced the Creator's methods are, neither convex nor warped. It seems too arbitrary to say so, and it is more appropriate to replace it with a slight ups and downs.

All in all, it is a very beautiful, beautiful and heroic Luper.

She felt that she was no longer the pure Lilian, nor was she another person with the word 'leisure' in her name, so she thought about choosing a new name for herself.

As a lazy person, she cleverly summed up the word "white" in her appearance, and extracted the word "wolf" from her ethnicity. The combination became her temporary name - White Wolf.

She proudly admired her witty mind, but her thoughts suddenly wandered to another place.

I am a person with four ears!

The white wolf couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the top of his head, itching, the white animal ears trembled left and right reflexively.

"Huh!" She put down her hand, and shook her ears in a controlled manner. These animal ears are surprisingly sensitive, and with different shaking angles, they can capture different ranges of sound information, just like amplifying the sound. And with noise reduction processing, as long as she concentrates, she can even distinguish the sound of leaves falling and hitting the ground a hundred meters away.

Hey, it's fun!

For a moment she forgot the danger around her, and played with her ears as she walked.

Theoretically speaking, this kind of curiosity has some similarities with the cat's behavior of catching its tail. The difference is that the kitten can chase its tail and play for a lifetime, but Miss White Wolf only warms up to her ears for 3 minutes. I soon got used to it and felt bored, so I set the goal to hurry up.

After walking for about half an hour, after making sure she was far away from the natural disaster area, she sat down against a big tree and began to check her wounds.

It has to be said that the physical fitness of the Terra people is unexpectedly strong, and the scratch on the arm has begun to heal without treatment. No wonder I was able to survive alone on the street when I was young.

And in this white and thin arm, there is strength far beyond that of an adult Blue Star. She feels that she can knock down a big tree with one punch, um, no, a small tree.

The trouble is the wound on the thigh, there is a ten centimeter long wound on the outside of the right leg, and several fragments of fluorescent origin stones are embedded.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep, so the fragments could be taken out and bandaged in an emergency.

Gritting his teeth, Bai Lang reluctantly pulled out the pieces with his fingers, then tore the tattered clothes into strips, and simply bandaged them.

After treating the wound, she sat down and briefly thought about her condition.

She made some calculations: a person first passed out in a natural disaster and woke up to find that the source stone fragments were embedded in his body. In this case, what is the probability of not being infected with ore disease?

Well, roughly equal to zero, barring a medical miracle.

At this time, Miss White Wolf was not pessimistic. She grew up in a small closed village and had no contact with outsiders. to treat the disease,

The most important thing right now is to deliver the letter to Usas. After delivering the letter, consider going to Rhodes Island for medical treatment. The closest city to this mountain forest is Karen City. You can go there to rest first, and then plan to go to Usas route.

After thinking about it, she was about to get up again when she suddenly realized a problem, a huge, huge problem.

Her clothes are all tattered now, and small patches of white snow are exposed on her legs, lower abdomen, and arms. How can this situation be seen by people!

Both of her souls are very conservative, and when she thinks of the possible bad consequences, she has the urge to cry on the spot.

Why, woo woo~ why is this happening.

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PS: True Newcomer New Book

Revised October 2022

Chapter 2 First Sight

Miss White Wolf has a flexible thinking mode, she told herself, in fact, you are already very lucky.

Encountered a natural disaster, but still able to leave in good condition, lost luggage, but the letter that was placed next to him is still there, although the clothes are tattered, but the key parts are not exposed, if you encounter outsiders, you can pretend to be an ordinary person Incomprehensible trendy art.

Go to the city to buy some clothes and change, isn't everything settled?

Well, by the way, do you need money to buy clothes...

She hurriedly fumbled in the broken pocket, but found nothing. It seemed that the savings left by her adoptive father disappeared with the natural disaster last night.

It doesn't matter, I can work and pay back the money.

Now that I have neither water nor dry food on me, it is a bit dangerous to stay in the forest, so I have to hurry up and go to the city.

Ideological optimism is no match for the harshness of reality.

After a whole day of trekking, the White Wolf didn't see Karen's shadow. She seemed to have just walked from one jungle to another, and the wound on her leg was inflamed, and now she was in pain.

The bad news came one after another. The shadow of the sun in the forest was already thin, and the dense trees would block the view. Looking up, all the trees seemed to grow exactly the same, no matter which direction you looked from. The white wolf felt like he was trapped in the trees. maze.

She can't find her way!

The sky gradually darkened, and at the same time, her mood also darkened.

So hungry.

So thirsty.

How to do?

Can you still get out of this forest?

I heard that there are wild beasts in the forest at night, will I eat myself?

She accidentally tripped over a branch, so she sat on the ground to rest.

Perhaps the god of fate finally opened his eyes. The white wolf caught a glimpse of a faint orange light in the darkened forest, right in front of her. She blinked hard to make sure that she did not have hallucinations. There is a high probability that there will be someone next to the fire.

She propped herself up from the ground and trudged towards the direction of the fire, thinking in her heart:

How many people are there around the campfire?

Are you easy to get along with?

Will you think I'm a bad guy?

What if the campers are the bad guys?

Do you want to be prepared for prevention?

Yes, must!

The white wolf shuddered. In her current state, wouldn't it be extremely dangerous if she encountered bad people.

She picked up a branch, removed the branch, and planned to use it as a 'sword'. Although her body was weak, the ten years of swordsmanship she had learned from her adoptive father made her instinctively use a sword-shaped weapon.

Get closer to the campfire slowly and observe the situation before talking.

She used the tree trunk to cover her figure, and slowly approached the campfire. As the distance got closer, her spirit became more and more tense.

Almost there.

She took a breath, narrowed her eyes and looked in the direction of the campfire.

Empty!

The flame burns alone, and there is no trace of the fire master.

A slight chill ran down her spine, and she felt someone standing behind her.

"Who are you?" A cold female voice sounded from beside her ears, and at the same time something hard pressed against the back of her neck, it should be some kind of weapon.

It's over, I was caught first!

It is inevitable for him to approach so sneakily, causing suspicion.

In this case, if the answer is wrong, the result must be very bad.

The white wolf obediently raised his hands and explained: "I was lost in the forest. I saw a fire here, so I rushed over here. I promise I have no malicious intentions!"

"Don't turn your head, go forward." The other party didn't seem to trust him.

She obediently obeyed the order and walked forward to the campfire.

Tallulah felt quite surprised.

She was being hunted by the Ursus Empire for some things, so she fled to Columbia to avoid the limelight. She felt someone coming just now, and she was still wondering when the empire's hunters became so efficient. She didn't expect to find out that it was a poor man. Miss Rupert.

With messy hair, torn clothes, and wounds on his body, he walked with a limp, just like a lost kitten scrambling in the forest, how could he have anything to do with the empire's hunters.

"Okay, sit down, I misunderstood you." She said lightly.

The White Wolf sat by the campfire as required, and watched the man secretly.

The other party was a silver-haired Drake girl with a serious expression. Her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, but her seriousness was a bit scary.