Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Log

"It is more than 30 kilometers due north of this city." The Kingslayer replied, "I remember that it is a large natural lake, but it is estimated that the lake has just thawed in this month. There are some villages built near the lake , don’t worry about supply issues.”

The white wolf who got the news felt a special sense of excitement, the kind of excitement that after putting in a lot of hard work, one day she finally saw the target close in front of her eyes. She wished she could get up and rush to the ice lake to find the patriots.

But imagination is imagination, and reason still prevails. From here to the ice lake, due to the complex terrain, we can only rely on walking, so we must be prepared to trek for seven or eight hours.What's more, the news she got was only near the ice lake, and the exact location was still unknown.

For the next time, White Wolf ordered a big meal according to the highest standard of the tavern, out of gratitude for the information.The Kingslayer originally refused, and she wanted to display her fine style of hard work and simplicity. Unfortunately, her subordinate Ethan did not have such a high level of ideological awareness. When he saw the feast, he immediately betrayed the revolution. Coupled with the earnest guidance of the white wolf , Kingslayer just wanted to eat a little bit, and then she understood what true fragrance is.

At the dinner table, the White Wolf and the Kingslayer occasionally exchanged a few words, but Ethan kept eating the whole time, as if he hadn't eaten enough.

"Does the integration movement care about food?" she asked doubtfully.

Ethan swallowed a beef-meat-meatball and said with emotion: "I'm in charge of the food, but I just found out today that the organization's food is really bad! Compared with this, it's simply not for human food."

He didn't notice that his leader's face had turned dark at all.

Chapter 29 Insomnia

The three of them wiped out the food for five people. After eating and drinking, Ethan went back to his room, and took away the remaining snacks by the way.

After chatting with each other for a while, the remaining two gradually became sleepy. The white wolf saw that it was past ten o'clock, so he proposed to take a rest. Lyudmila nodded in agreement.

The facilities in the VIP room are different from those in ordinary rooms. Even the double bed is twice as big, so there is no problem sleeping four or five people side by side.After a simple wash, the white wolf pounced on the bed first, rolled himself into a Swiss roll with the goose down blanket, rolled and rotated to the left side, giving way to the other side.

Lyudmila looked at the white wolf roll showing her head to her, and couldn't help but want to laugh. She turned off the light and followed the other's example to roll herself up. It seemed that there were two lonely white wolf rolls on the big bed. Caterpillar.

White Wolf set the alarm clock at six o'clock so that she could get up early the next day and go on her way. She intended to fall asleep early to recover her energy, but she was so excited that she couldn't sleep.

The name of Bozhuo Kasi was mentioned many times when her adoptive father was alive. She has long been extremely curious about this person. Another point is what was written in the letter. Out of respect for the old man, she did not open it. , but I also have some guesses of my own.

She thought that the letter should contain information about Colombia. According to the Thucydides trap, the rising Colombia is bound to become a thorn in the side of the empire. As a former soldier of the empire, her adoptive father seemed to be most concerned about one thing during his lifetime, that is The glory of Ursus he chanted.Therefore, White Wolf has the right to guess that the vast majority of the letter should be intelligence materials.

(PS: "Thucydides Trap": It means that a newly rising power will inevitably challenge the existing power, and the existing power will inevitably respond to this threat, so war becomes inevitable.)

What she didn't know was that another person not far away also fell into insomnia, but for a different reason.

As soon as Liudmila closed her eyes, she thought of Miss White Wolf not far away from her. The image of White Wolf immediately appeared in her mind. When she opened her eyes and turned her head, the imaginary person was directly reflected in her eyes , you can grab it with your hand.She felt a strange itching, like ants were crawling, and her heart began to be impetuous. She rolled herself up tighter, trying to use external force to suppress the inexplicable impetuous feeling, but this feeling was like a spring. The more the suppression rebounded, Lyudmila gritted her teeth and fell into a hard fight.

Early the next morning, White Wolf reluctantly turned off the alarm, got up and went back to the room after washing up, and saw that the kingslayer had sat up, with a few red hairs hanging down his head, even Dark circles came out.

"Didn't you sleep well? This is a luxurious room." She was a little surprised. The other party used to be very adaptable no matter on the train or in the wild. Today, when the conditions are better, there are problems. kind of torture?What kind of weird reasoning is this!

Lyudmila nodded, then shook her head again, instead of answering directly, she just looked at her resentfully.

For such incomprehensible things, White Wolf's principle is not to think about it, so as not to waste brain cells in vain. Instead, she asked: "I'm going to buy some breakfast outside, is there anything you want to eat?"

"Sweet." Lyudmila said two words.

White Wolf nodded, seeing the branches shaking from the window, she realized that the cold wind was raging outside, and she hadn't had time to buy thick clothes since yesterday.

"Lend your clothes to wear." She said as she took off the kingslayer's coat from the hanger and put it on herself. Now, she has two coats.

The Kingslayer was naturally not without objections, she would not feel cold in the house.

Having been in the north for a long time, they have a strong ability to adapt to this temperature. The white wolf is a native of southern Colombia, so it is slower to adapt.

Bai Lang walked on the street alone, and saw that the stores, big and small, hadn't opened yet. If it was placed in Colombia, the city would have been full of traffic at this time.

The cold wave not only freezes the environment, but also slows down the pace of life.

She zipped it all the way up, the Kingslayer's black coat was tighter, but she happened to be thinner too, so it fit nicely.

The steamed stuffed bun shop on the street has already opened, White Wolf ordered a portion for two, and suddenly thought of the gluttonous Ethan, so he temporarily added another portion for two.Then there are three bowls of rice porridge, packed and put away, in order to meet the kingslayer's request, I asked for an extra small bag of white sugar, and asked her to add it herself, as much as she wanted!She didn't find a shop selling desserts along the way, so she had to use this way to make business.

On the way back, White Wolf happened to see a clothing store open, so he put the things in his hands at the front of the store, intending to delay a little time and buy something for himself and Kingslayer, both of whom came from the south without wearing thick clothes .

It was a fantastic morning for the clothing store owner.

He unexpectedly got up early today, so he opened the store ahead of time, and immediately a young girl with buns and porridge came to buy clothes.The appearance of such a strange guest in the early morning was too weird. Before he could react, he saw the other party put things on his beloved computer desk and went to choose clothes on his own.

Well, for the sake of being a pretty girl, he endured it. What he didn't expect was that this would be a magical guest that he had never seen in his life.

Judging from the clothes and the buns in his hand, the other party doesn't look like a rich man. Generally speaking, he would conduct targeted shopping guides based on his own judgment, but the way this customer picked clothes did not meet his psychological expectations at all.

As if browsing quickly, the white wolf selected a white fleece trench coat in just a few minutes. The whole process completely ignored the price factor, and it seemed that it was purely picking a suit that fit.

The clothes really fit well. In his opinion, it's not too much to be pleasing to the eye when worn on the other party.Most of the girls who come to the store will be dazzled, and this is the first time I have seen such a person who picks out the right clothes in 2 minutes.

It seems that this girl is a practical person, he thought, he admired this kind of people very much, and always felt that these people had a special temperament, how should I put it, capable and not vain, but his illusions would soon be shattered.

Thinking that Kingslayer doesn't seem to be short of coats, and there's no need to buy another one, White Wolf prepares her for a warm sweater.Thinking of this, she called the store owner and followed him to the relevant shopping area, but after all, buying for others is not the same as herself, and she didn't know how to choose.

The store owner watched the other party appreciatively choose the next piece of clothing. He has always felt that this process is simply art, the art of choice!

He saw the girl in front of him turn her head back, with a bit of annoyance on her face: "Which one is the most expensive here?"

Since he didn't know what to do, White Wolf chose the most stupid way.

Not to mention the stunned expression of the boss, after she selected the items, she urged the other party to check out quickly, otherwise the buns would be cold.

Until the customers left far away, the shop owner was still immersed in the psychological conflict and couldn't extricate himself. His art seemed to be broken. After a while, he woke up again. After checking the bill, he saw that there was an extra six thousand dragons on the bank card. coins come.

Perhaps, this is the real art, he thought as he got up and hung a sign of suspension of business on the door of the store, half a month's turnover was earned in one fell swoop, and it was time to give himself a small long vacation.

Chapter 30 The Female Spy of Ursus

The White Wolf hurried back to the tavern, worrying that the Kingslayer would get impatient all the way, this operation did take a lot of time.

She pushed open the door, but didn't see the other party's shadow, and walked into the bedroom, only to find that the red-tailed wolf had crawled back into the bed to catch up on sleep. It was wrapped in two quilts, bulging like a small mountain bag, one of which was still She used it not long ago.

For a moment, White Wolf didn't know what to say, she quietly put the kingslayer's coat back on the hanger, left the breakfast and the sweater she just bought, and tiptoed out of the room.

She went straight to the second floor and knocked on Ethan's door, and in the eyes of the other party who greeted him like an angel, she delivered breakfast, and then told the kingslayer to rest, don't bother, and if he wakes up later, go buy some more Eat hot.

In the end, she quickly wiped out the breakfast, bid farewell to Ethan, went to the hotel owner to pay for three days of accommodation, then wrapped her clothes tightly and left the tavern, heading north, that is, the direction of the ice lake, and walked quickly.

At noon, Lyudmila woke up leisurely and yawned lazily. She hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time.

correct!It's getting late, it's time to remind White Wolf to leave, no, since it's getting late, it's not too late to leave tomorrow.

She looked around, but couldn't see the shadow of the other party.

"Boss, are you awake?" Ethan's voice came from the living room.

"Where did Miss White Wolf go?"

"She has already left! It's strange, don't you know that you are together?"

"Going away?" Lyudmila couldn't react for a while.

After a few seconds, she seemed to wake up.

"Let's go." Lyudmila repeated in a low voice, the raised red hair on her head fell down again, and the whole person was paralyzed on the bed like a discouraged doll, staring at the ceiling slightly out of focus and dazed.

At this time, the white wolf had already arrived at the frozen lake. In the northern border in May, as long as it was exposed to the sun, the snow would melt one after another.She picked out easy routes along the way, and easily completed the [-]-kilometer journey in one morning.

On the way, she counted the recent consumption by the way, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there were more than 7 Longmen Coins left after the squandering. It seems that bounty hunter is indeed a lucrative career, but unfortunately it is not safe.

Because of this, she thought of her goal of going to Rhodes Island for retirement. After finishing the work at hand and earning enough money, she would go to a part-time job and live a leisurely life every day. It was really not too comfortable.

In the afternoon, White Wolf began to walk along the frozen lake to search for the edge. Due to the lack of information, he could only enter the nearby villages and ask the villagers for details.For the convenience of movement, she wrapped the weapon with a black cloth prepared in advance and disguised it as a cane, which could avoid many unnecessary troubles.

Before leaving, Ethan told her that the Patriots' troops were mainly shield guards. According to him, the tall shield guards should be more eye-catching.It's a pity that White Wolf went to three villages in one afternoon, but didn't get any news. The villagers said that they had never seen the team she described.

Can't you all see such a big shield guard?

Fortunately, she also made enough preparations to find her. Although she was extremely disappointed, she still stabilized her emotions and asked someone to stay overnight in the last village, planning to continue searching the next day.

Since she still had change on her body, she naturally paid the old couple who stayed with her as a reward. In the evening, the old lady cooked coarse grain porridge to entertain her.

The white wolf who had been extravagant just now naturally felt that coarse grain porridge was hard to swallow, but a bowl of hot porridge in an unfamiliar place is already very good, she forced herself not to be picky, and after drinking it to thank her, she went to the old man to prepare it for her. Rested in the thatched hut.

After an afternoon of investigation, she also found a problem. The northern village of Ursas was too backward.

She grew up in the southern border of Colombia. Although the location is remote, ordinary villagers have begun to integrate with modernization, and all kinds of common electrical appliances have basically been popularized. However, the villages on this snowfield still mainly use primitive kerosene lamps. Looking outside, there are only a handful of houses with electric lights on.

What's more, she ate unrefined coarse grains at night and slept on a cold straw mat. These were the average standards of the village.

It would be fine to say that Ursus is backward, but it is clearly one of the most powerful empires in the Terra world. Behind it is a thousand-year history and a century of glory in modern times. Economic strength.

Therefore, it is really an insoluble dilemma in history to say that the people are divided and the times are divided!

She had to fall asleep early because her phone was out of battery.

In the thatched hut, she had a dream, dreaming that someone was whispering, as if talking about secret agents, and a gust of cold wind slipped in through the gap in the window, disturbing her dream.

He opened his eyes in a daze, but the dream continued, and someone was whispering nearby.

This is not a dream!

The white wolf's eyes widened suddenly, and he identified carefully that the voice came from another room next to it, which should be the room where the old woman and her wife lived.

She didn't make any movement, just held her breath and listened carefully.

"I've asked. Tike, that kid came back from the next village and said he'd seen this girl. He was looking for her benefactors. I think the long cloth bag she's carrying must be a weapon. With her appearance, she's probably an army agent. .”

"Well, I've long felt that she came from an unusual place. The clothes are not affordable for ordinary people. Rich ladies from rich families would not come here, let alone eat our porridge and sleep in thatched huts. She is like this Yes, it must be a spy, you see she gave a lot of money today, she must want to use us to find her benefactors, hmph, she underestimated us too!"

"The money?"

"Let's keep the money first. I'll report to my benefactors at night. This place has been exposed. If I hear that, call them to leave early!"

"Okay, go quickly, old lady, I will guard her here."

White Wolf lay motionless on the bed, experiencing four stages of nervousness, surprise, dumbfounded, and self-doubt.

Shocked, the female Ursus spy is actually me?

God is sorry, she bought a new dress purely to keep warm, and she deliberately gave the elderly more money because she saw that their lives were difficult, and she couldn't bear it.Also, isn't it an advantage that I can eat whole grains and sleep on straw mats, but I didn't expect it to be a fault.

well!I can't blame the villagers for being too suspicious. It can only be said that she herself is inexperienced and handled things a little improperly.

However, although there was an oolong, the information came to the door by itself. It was a surprise, and the benefactor mentioned by the old lady is likely to have something to do with the patriots!

Too bad, the old man seems to be saying that he wants to report to those people to evacuate, so I have to follow him quickly.

But it was impossible to leave the main entrance, and the white wolf could hear the old woman outside constantly pacing and guarding the room, so she had to find another way and use a weapon to remove the window.

Well, the couple was given a lot of money before, enough for them to fix a few more windows.

She slipped out of the house with peace of mind, a pair of bright eyes instantly caught the old man's track, and she tightened the weapon in her hand, and the white wolf hung behind the old man stealthily.

Chapter 31 The White Rabbit

Generally speaking, stalking is a skillful job, but it also depends on who is stalking. At least the white wolf feels that it is easy to handle now, and the anti-reconnaissance awareness of ordinary villagers is basically zero.

She followed her all the way to a threshing ground. For the meager harvest in the northern region, the threshing ground is only used for a short month in October every year, so no one usually comes here.

Next to the threshing ground are several low thatched huts, which are also specially used during the threshing season, but one of them has a dim light, and there are people inside, and they are still awake.

The white wolf didn't dare to rush forward. The terrain near the threshing ground was flat, and there was a risk of directly revealing her whereabouts. When the situation was unclear, she planned to observe carefully first.

It happened that thick dry straw was piled up on the edge of the valley field, so she hid here and watched the old man's actions.

The old man approached the lighted room and made a gesture of knocking on the door. After a while, the door was opened, and a man in a white hooded cloak appeared at the door.

The wind was loud at night, and the white wolf was far away from the hut, so she could only see the picture, and her ears couldn't help.The old man gesticulated in front of the white cloak, describing something excitedly, and reached out to pat the white cloak's shoulder a few times.

Although she couldn't hear any news, it didn't matter, she was sure that the old man was speaking ill of her, calling her a sinister and cunning fellow.

Alas, spies are fake, but depression is real.

The two talked for about 5 minutes, the old man turned and left, and the white cloak returned to the house.

The valley field became quiet, but the lights in the room flickered. There should be more than one person inside, and all of them were moving.

The white wolf hid far away and was safe, but because of this, he couldn't find any useful information.She changed her mind, ventured around to the dead corner of the window of the house, approached slowly until she sneaked to the bottom of the wall, then raised her ears and began to eavesdrop on the news.

She arrived just in time for a small meeting in the house.

"The agent is here, what should I do!?"

"Let's not mention the problems that may be exposed. The old man may be in danger. We have to think of a way."

"No, the agent must have received professional training. Before finding the target, it is impossible to do stupid things that hurt the villagers."

"Makes sense."

"Then do you want to tell the eldest sister?"

"No, let the eldest sister rest, we can deal with this trivial matter."

"That's right, you can't ask Elder Sister for everything."