"Tallulah, Tallulah, you are so lucky!"

Suppressing his excitement, Kosice looked at Shelin, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said, "Deal with everyone who has read this report. Don't leave any alive! We can also abandon that laboratory in Saint Jun Castle. Be careful, as it's under His Majesty's watchful eyes!"

Nodding silently, Snake Scale, who had just returned to Dundelk, turned around and left without taking a rest, heading towards the capital of Ursus, the Holy Castle.

In an instant, Kosice was the only one left in the huge office.

"Offspring! This is such a pleasant surprise!"

PS: Let me explain in advance, I hired a ghostwriter on New Year's Day, so I wasn't the one writing at night. I was out with friends for New Year's Eve. Please don't misunderstand me. How could I be so miserable as to write a novel alone for New Year's Eve? It's impossible, okay??·??·??*?? ??

Volume 3: Chapter 90: Desire is Coming

The guerrilla base is located in a canyon in the frozen soil. The environment here is harsh and hidden, with several passages hidden for people hiding inside to escape.

The exit outside is narrow and cannot accommodate large-scale troops entering and exiting. It can barely be said to be easy to defend and difficult to attack. It can be said to be an excellent "feng shui treasure land".

Of course, this is an exception if you use artillery fire.

However, for the powerful Ursus, the infected were obviously not strong enough to force those armies to mobilize artillery fire and bombard them.

Only a fool would do something if the income does not cover the expenses.

Coupled with Bozhukas's strict military management methods and his decision to only communicate with the infected, Ursus was helpless against this ghost wandering on the frozen land.

All they could do was to remind the defenders in the mines to be alert and be careful not to be ambushed.

Inside the canyon, a fire flickered in a hollowed-out rock wall. The light was steady and warm, illuminating this simple cave.

"So this was all Mr. Patriot's decision? The decision to only talk to the infected!"

Sitting face to face with Talulah, Talia had a few sheets of yellowed, low-quality paper on the table in front of her. She was scribbling on them with a pen, recording the wounded in the team who needed her personal treatment.

Since the arrival of real winter, Tallulah has organized the team to move to this hidden canyon to recuperate.

Because it’s so cold outside!

Most people will die of hypothermia if they stay outside for more than ten minutes. In this special period, any casualties are losses to the guerrillas!

Tallulah would not allow such unnecessary casualties to occur.

"Well, that's Mr. Patriot's decision."

Nodding in agreement, Tallulah put the finished paper aside, picked up another blank piece of paper, and continued writing today's arrangements.

"It's very safe, but it also limits the team's development. However, the team is small now, so there haven't been any problems."

While checking the list, Talia commented on Bozhukasti's decision.

Only talking to the infected people can ensure the safety of the guerrillas to a large extent, but it also limits the development of the guerrillas.

Not to mention anything else, food alone is a huge problem.

Most of the infected people in the tundra are half-naked and hungry. The little food they eat is not enough to fill themselves up. How can they have any extra food to exchange with the guerrillas?

If you want to get food, you have to attack the defenders in the mine and take their food.

But they are not fools. It's okay if you come once or twice, but if you go too many times, they will be on guard, and it will not be as easy for you to get supplies as before.

"I didn't realize you had any insights into this?"

Raising her head and glancing at Talia who looked very proud, Talulah didn't expect that this doctor who spent all day among the wounded actually knew about this kind of thing.

She had long seen the flaws in Bozhukas's decision, but because there was no better way, she had put it on hold.

For them, who are currently few in number, this can indeed protect their whereabouts very well.

"Am I just a rich lady who only knows how to talk big in your eyes?"

Folding her hands to her chest in dissatisfaction, Talia expressed her dissatisfaction with Tallulah's stereotype and threw away the list she had already checked.

Her work for the day is done, in other words, she is now “off duty!

"Well~ I have to add a sleep in!"

Talulah tapped Talia's little head lightly with the pen in her hand, then moved over and rested her head on Talia's shoulder.

Before Talia could fight back, Tallulah spoke first.

“I’m so tired~”

Throwing the pen on the table, Tallulah took the opportunity to take a short break. She didn't notice it before, but after she sat on it, she found that this place was much more uncomfortable than she had imagined.

But she doesn't regret it. This is her own choice and she won't back down!

only...

It's okay to take a break once in a while, right?

Her mouth scraped against Talia's delicate skin, and Tallulah held the large doll in her arms, kneading it to her heart's content.

Talia didn't resist and just let Tallulah rub against her body. Was this a kind of...agreement she reached with Tallulah?

She provided spiritual comfort, and Tallulah provided her with physical assistance, that is, money.

Yes, she is back to her old job.

Although there was money in her card, she couldn't use it at all because it was Casimir's bank card and this was Ursus.

The relationship between the two sides is as hostile as fire and water. How could they possibly set up a bank in each other's territory?

Isn't that obviously a cash machine?

Talia, who has money but cannot spend it, can only set her sights on the wealthy woman Tallulah.

However, she only collected a symbolic amount. What Tallulah gave her were some unused Victoria gold coins.

It’s not that this thing can’t be spent in Ursus, it’s just that it’s a little bit better than Casimir’s coins.

She made three rules with Tallulah, stipulating the location and time where she could get free, and only then did she reach an agreement with Tallulah.

Calculating the time silently in her mind, as soon as three minutes were up, Talia ruthlessly pushed Tallulah away.

"Time is up!"

"Oh!"

Obediently climbing up from Talia, Tallulah took out a Victoria gold coin from her arms and placed it in Talia's palm.

"Take it first, I won't give it to you the next few times!"

Patting herself to get rid of all the remaining scent of Tallulah, Talia put the gold coins into her pocket with satisfaction.

Seeing Talia's cute action, Tallulah resisted the urge to do it again.

Frost Star will be back soon, and she doesn't want to be caught red-handed!

How embarrassing would it be if something happened then?

"What are you looking at? You've already used up your quota for today!"

Noticing Tallulah's slightly possessive look, Talia took a few steps back, holding her chest with her hands, and spoke viciously.

"Am I that kind of person?"

Turning her head, Tallulah picked up the pen and paper again and wrote with concentration.

The energy she had just replenished now filled her body, sweeping away her previous fatigue.

Well, it's worth the money!

"Really? All they do every day is these weird things!"

Looking at Tallulah's strange appearance, Talia complained a few words, then turned and left, returning to her own little room.

She had specifically asked Tallulah to prepare this for her. Living with Frost Star every day was not a good thing, and she also needed some private space.

And... that's coming soon...

Her cheeks turned red as Talia put the Victoria gold coins she got from Tallulah into a small box and kept them safely.

This is her future "start-up" capital, so she must keep it safe!

Volume 3: Chapter 91: Kosice's Action

When talking about this embarrassing thing, Talia was very upset and felt very complicated.

Thanks to a certain Grand Duke, Talia got this strange physique from Percy and her team.

Quick recovery should be a very practical ability. Talia and Tallulah's escape from death was based on this ability.

Otherwise they wouldn't be able to get far.

But if Talia were to choose again, she would rather not have this ability, even if she would need to recuperate after being injured, she wouldn't mind!

Because the conditions attached to this ability really made her very uncomfortable!

People who don’t know about it might think she was talking about animals, such as estrus period!

But there was no way. At that time, she had no right to control her own destiny and could only obey the arrangements of others.

"Oh! Come on! You can just handle it yourself!"

Lying on the bed, Talia kicked the quilt, groaned, and waited for the judgment of fate to come.

She used to have Viviana to help her in Casimir, but now she is the only one here. She can't possibly find someone else, right?

Froststar? Or Tallulah?

Two figures subconsciously flashed through her mind, but when Talia reacted, she quickly put the idea behind her.

No no no!

How can you have such an idea!

"Ugh!!!"

Burying her head under the pillow, Talia twisted her body back and forth, unable to suppress the embarrassment she felt inside. If they really found out...

The image I have been maintaining will definitely be shattered, right?

It will definitely happen!!!

By then, we probably won’t even be able to be friends anymore!

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

The magnificent room was filled with luxurious utensils and supplies, creating a scene of extravagance.

Even the sides of the cabinets where toiletries were stored were inlaid with glittering gold metal, making them look extremely expensive.

A man with a dignified face stood in the corner, holding a short knife in his hand. The handle of the knife was decorated with colorful gems. It looked like an ornament placed in a display cabinet.

Logically speaking, holding a sharp weapon in one's hand can give a person a great sense of security, but this man's legs were shaking like a sieve, and he didn't look at all at ease.

The majestic expression on his face became funny because of the distortion of his facial features.

With his back pressed tightly against the wall, as if this could make him feel more at ease, the man held up a knife and looked at the... "person" standing at the door.

Standing at the door, a "man" in black didn't move at all, just stood there watching. If it weren't for the black mist that seeped out from the edge of his helmet from time to time, others would even think he was a statue.

However, as an official of Ursus, the man was very familiar with the man's dress, so familiar that he could not forget it after one glance.

Internal guard!

The Emperor's Blade!

They patrol this vast land on behalf of the Emperor of Ursus, and the land they step on is the kingdom of Ursus!

If they showed up at the home of an Ursus official, there would be only one outcome for that official.

die! ! !

"Sir! Is there some misunderstanding here? I have been working diligently since I took office! I haven't made a single mistake!"

His Adam's apple slid down and then rose again. Even though he was shaking with fear, the man still organized his broken words and tried to talk to the internal security.

He didn't want to die like this. He had just been promoted and had just reached the peak of his career!

Wouldn't it be a pity if I died like this?

The face hidden under the helmet had already changed into a ball of black mist. The guard in the cage looked at the man who was trying to resist stubbornly and spoke lightly.

"Termites."

His tone was extremely flat, like a dead leaf sinking silently to the bottom of the water.

"grown ups!"

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