There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

The goal of their trip had been achieved, whether it was Tallulah's exchange of information or her purchase of clothes, everything had now been completed.

In other words, they should return to the snowfield now.

Thinking that Frost Star and the others were still starving in the snow, Talia's desire to play for a while longer was suppressed.

Talia was thinking about going back, while Tallulah was thinking about the possibilities of her own plan.

After meeting the noble who was suspected to be the marquis's daughter, Tallulah's mind became active.

If a noble who was engaged in grain trade could reach a cooperation with them, the guerrillas' subsequent food problems could be alleviated to some extent.

But the biggest difficulty at the moment is how to talk to the Marquis and how to get food from him.

It is certain that the other party will not sell food to the infected.

Once other nobles discover that he has had an affair with an infected person, this matter will become a small tail of his, and his political enemies will not miss this opportunity.

If she wants to trade with the other party, she cannot show up in person. Once her identity as an infected person is exposed, someone will definitely follow her by smelling the scent.

Ursus's pursuit of her is not over yet!

So...

They can only let someone they trust contact the earl...

Looking at Talia in front of her, Tallulah was conflicted about whether to let Talia contact the earl.

This earl was a noble who rose to prominence through business. Tallulah knew very little about him, and with insufficient intelligence, there was little she could do.

Talia couldn't take the risk, but she also couldn't give up so easily if she had to watch the opportunity slip away.

How to choose? She herself didn't know.

On one side are his "friends", and on the other side are his fellow travelers who are hungry and cold.

She doesn't want to abandon anyone.

Tallulah remained silent all the way, and her face, so gloomy that it looked like water could drip out of it, frightened Talia when she returned to the room.

"Did something happen during the day?"

After pouring a glass of water for Talulah, Taliyah sat next to the red dragon and snuggled up to her shoulder.

She knew Tallulah's situation. She usually had a positive attitude and would grit her teeth and face it with a smile even when she encountered difficulties.

This look of being troubled was completely different from her usual style.

"It's okay, I just thought of something. It will be resolved quickly. It's no problem."

Taking the cup of water, Tallulah drank it all in one gulp, then put the cup on the table beside her and lowered her head to think.

Seeing this scene, Talia became even more certain that Tallulah must be hiding something from her.

Could it be that his identity was causing trouble for Tallulah?

Recalling what happened today when she and Tallulah went out together, Talia confirmed again and again and locked onto the character of Veronica.

Today, he only had an unpleasant experience with the infected leader of Dundelk. As Talulah was traveling with him, she might have also encountered difficulties.

After sorting things out and finding the cause (she thought), Talia's mood also became depressed.

The fact that Talulah failed to communicate with the infected people in this city because of her own reasons weighed heavily on Talia's shoulders, making her breathless.

Turning to look at Tallulah, and realizing she was still lost in thought, Talia felt even more guilty.

Lying back on the bed, Talia looked at the ceiling of the hotel. The simple lines on it matched each other with a simple beauty.

Talia's movement caught Tallulah's attention, but after discovering that Talia was just lying on the bed, Tallulah no longer paid attention to the little bird.

She was now thinking about how to get a batch of food from the marquis without putting Talia in danger.

If they could get food, this winter would not be so difficult for them and fewer people would die.

Although tree bark and grass roots are edible, they are not a long-term solution. Children need much more than adults and are more fragile.

what to do...

Following Talia's example, Tallulah leaned back on the bed, emptying her mind and body, hoping that this would help her brain to open up.

"Tallulah..."

The movement on the bed attracted Talia's attention. She took off her shoes, sat up from the bed, and lay on Tallulah's belly.

Her two little feet tightly clamped Tallulah's thighs, and Talia's cheek was pressed against Tallulah's soft belly, looking weak and vulnerable.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy about something?"

Pulling the limp Talia to her side, Tallulah asked the little bird.

"sorry..."

"Ok?"

As soon as Talia opened her mouth, Tallulah sensed something was wrong.

"I shouldn't have pestered you to bring me here..."

The emotions were well rendered, and mist appeared in Talia's eyes. Her azure eyes were blurred, and she looked at Tallulah pitifully.

"If I hadn't come, Veronica wouldn't have troubled Tallulah... I'm sorry!"

After saying that, Talia buried her head in Tallulah's chest, waiting for Tallulah's decision.

What does this have to do with anything?

The clothes on her chest gave her a burning sensation through her skin.

She's a fire dragon, but she can be "burned" by the slightest bit of heat. She's really a bit incompetent...

Volume 3: Chapter 51: The Beautiful Bird Strategy!

So that's how it is...

After listening to Tallulah's account of her troubles, Talia couldn't help but want to cover her face and run away.

She thought it was because of her that Tallulah was ostracized by other infected people and that the information exchange with them failed.

Feelings are just self-indulgent...

Woo! ! !

I'd rather die!

Twisting and turning on Tallulah's body, Talia was like a caterpillar, searching for fresh leaves on Tallulah's body.

"Alright, alright, stop messing around! Come with me and figure out how to get food from that earl."

Holding Talia and fixing her in her body, Tallulah asked Talia to work with her to find a solution.

Although she said that, Tallulah just wanted the little bird to be quiet, and she didn't expect Talia to come up with any good ideas at all.

After all, even Draco couldn't come up with any good ideas, so how could Talia...

"We can look for Aphrodite!"

Twirling her fingers in circles around Tallulah's hair, Talia told her about Miss Rupert whom she had met today.

Tallulah's eyes lit up, as if she had seen some treasure, and she kissed Talia twice on the face.

mua!!!

"What are you doing? You're drooling all over my face!"

Wiping her cheeks with her sleeves, Talia erased all traces left by Tallulah.

"Yeah! We can find her!"

Only then did Tallulah realize that she had fallen into a blind spot.

If you want to buy food from the Marquis, you don't have to contact the Marquis. You can start with the people around him. There is no need to be obsessed with the Marquis.

There are only a few hundred guerrillas now. Although they need a lot of food, the amount is not astronomical.

As the daughter of a marquis, Avdotka certainly has the right to dispose of such a small amount of things. After all, she is an aristocrat who started out in the grain trade. For her, this little thing is just something that slipped through her fingers and is not worth mentioning.

It doesn’t matter who you sell it to or who sells it to.

The most important thing is to be able to sell it!

Tallulah knew the temperaments of these nobles all too well.

Profit comes first!

"Don't be too happy just yet. We need to discuss how to find Avdotka and how to communicate with her."

Interrupting the overly excited Tallulah, Talia laid out the necessary preparations for contacting Aphrodite.

They had only met Afdoka once, and only Talia had a good relationship with her, but Tallulah had some unpleasantness with her.

In this situation, Tallulah's presence became an obstacle. It was not that Avdotka had any objection to her, but that Tallulah felt uncomfortable when she saw Avdotka.

She still remembered the scene of Talia and the noble lady holding hands and writing together at noon today!

When she thought of this, the extinguished fire in Tallulah ignited again, and her arms around Talia's waist began to tighten.

"How's Miss Aphrodite's hand? Is it soft?"

Bringing her face close to Talia, Tallulah looked at the bird, observing her reaction.

It has to be said that Talia's appearance is among the best among the people she has ever met, and those noble women pale in comparison to her.

No wonder the noble lady took the initiative to talk to her.

"It's just soft, why are you bringing this up suddenly?"

A question unrelated to the current topic arose, and Talia was momentarily unresponsive before she voiced her feelings.

"It's so soft..."

After getting the answer from Talia, Tallulah muttered to herself in a voice so low that it was almost inaudible.

"Do you smell good?"

As she asked the next question, Tallulah's breathing began to slow down, but the intensity gradually increased.

Ok?

The ahoge on her head stood up alertly. Talia looked at Tallulah, whose aura suddenly changed, and her body unconsciously stepped back.

The current Tallulah did not give her the same kind feeling as before, but rather like a dragon protecting its food.

She is that food.

"Why are you asking this suddenly?"

Comforting Tallulah, Talia slowly backed away, trying to escape from Tallulah's arms.

She was afraid that if this continued, something bad would happen.

"Let me smell it and see if it has picked up any bad smell."

Tightening her arms, Tallulah "caught" Talia who was about to escape.

"Wait! Wait a minute! It's itchy! Hahaha! No no no!"

Tallulah buried her head in Talia's neck, sniffing greedily. She grabbed the quilt on one side with her hand and pulled it hard, and the folded quilt was scattered by her.

Tallulah chuckled as she covered herself with the quilt.

She wanted to teach Talia a lesson and teach her how to get along with the Ursus nobles.

...............

"Really? You made me come here wearing this!"

Standing at the door of the library, Talia complained to Tallulah.

At this moment, she was wearing a decent dress, the main color of which was black, embellished with golden buttons, and embroidered with an unknown flower.

It looked just like Tallulah's uniform, except the color was changed to black and the details were different.

This is the "battle robe" that Tallulah specially prepared for her, a dress for a war noble.

For the earl who made his fortune in grain trade, any war noble could be won over, because he needed some allies to stand with him.

This will give him some sense of security.

Then, Talia, who disguised herself as the destination of the war, would become a "young and promising" doer in the eyes of the count.