Wen started to put things in his bag again, and he must bring close-fitting clothes, and special supplies for emergencies. He also had weapons, and there seemed to be nothing else needed.

After she packed up, she realized that Wendy had been silent and looked at her strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

"Why do you suddenly want to see the aurora?"

"I haven't seen it before." Wen was even more surprised, "Don't you want to go and see something you haven't seen before?"

"You haven't seen too many things, but you said you want to see the aurora."

"There are certain factors in dreams," Wen said honestly, "but it is not the decisive factor. If I don't want to see it, I still won't see it."

Wendy didn't continue to delve into it, maybe because she didn't want to know what Wen saw in her dream.

She said: "Where do you want to see the aurora?"

"I didn't think too much about it." Wen said, and she reached for her phone, "I'll check the information and take a look..."

"...You're so indifferent to me." Wendy said unbearably, "This is no longer ignorance, it's lack of common sense. You don't know where to go to see the aurora?"

"Why do you say that! My world is not as good as the Premier League, nor is there any messy mutant aliens. I didn't pay attention to the difference between this world and my world before. How could I know if the location where the aurora appeared is the same?"

“…”

"Aurora is a flow of high-energy charged particles from the Earth's magnetosphere or the sun, that is, solar wind, which excites high-level atmospheric molecules or atoms," Wen said. "Or it is not excitation, but ionization. I also know this kind of scientific knowledge. The best ground aurora observation point is Iceland, and I also know. I have to check the information to see if what I know is the same as reality."

"...You're not completely right." Wendy turned her head, "No need to check it out. This world is just not surreal compared to yours. The others are exactly the same."

Wen was shocked with his phone: "This is unscientific! You lied to me! The surreal part of this world is completely challenging the basic laws of physics! How can it be exactly the same!"

"It's exactly the same," Wendy said, as if she didn't like the topic. "Existence is the most reasonable science, you - don't worry about so much, do you want to be a scientist to study the reasons for this unreasonable?"

Wen looked at Wendy in confusion: "I feel like you are hiding something."

"I hate being known about your past - you just discovered this today?"

Wendy pinched her fingers nervously, trying her best to control herself from tightening her facial expressions.

She didn't know if this could deceive Wen. It was OK to experience it. Wen had always hated troublesome things, but this time... after all, it involved the perfect "Minecraft World" in Wen's heart. She didn't know whether Wen would follow the truth.

Probably not.

Definitely not.

Wen has a very strong sense of self-existence. She will not easily doubt whether the "My World" really exists, nor will she easily doubt her surroundings and herself.

While she was waiting with her breath, Wen Si thought for a moment and shrugged:

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste this god. What you said is right. Whether it conforms to scientific laws or not. Existence is the most scientific law. If physical rules cannot explain reality, it must be that physical rules have made a mistake."

But your "reality" doesn't exist at all, Wendy thought.

She slowly let go of her hand, not knowing whether she should breathe a sigh of relief or feel regret - why she never refuted Wen's self-knowledge? She couldn't explain it clearly.

This shouldn't be a big problem for Wen.

She should be the kind of person who can enjoy herself even if she knows that her past is completely false. Her happiness is entirely based on a wrong personality, and her personality is indestructible.

In the past, Wendy thought it was a bad thing, but now, she is beginning to think it's good.

Just as she was thinking, she heard Wen announce: "Then let's go to Iceland."

"There are more than 200 days of aurora phenomenon in Fairbanks in Alaska in a year, and it is called the 'Aurora Capital'." Wendy said, "Fairbanks is the best aurora observation point."

Wen said: "But I want to go to Iceland. I can also take a look at the polar snow mountains when I go to Iceland, and there are very few people."

"...This is your trip, you can go wherever you like." Wendy replied, "And Iceland is a snowfield, not a snow mountain - you should add some of your common sense."

"I don't want it. What's the point of reading Lengbingbing's materials? Even if I want to understand this world, it's fun to slowly piece together the entire puzzle from many details." Wen said, "I don't have to take the exam, so I don't have to be so urgent."

She carried her backpack and said excitedly: "Let's go-go-set for Iceland!"

"I'll be scared to death when my second brother comes back when he sees you are not here."

"Yes, then I'll leave him a note." Wen searched through the boxes and the note, "What did I say, just say, 'I'm going to Iceland to see the aurora, don't worry about me'? It sounds a bit like a code. I was kidnapped and left him with a password for help in the crisis..."

"You're very in Gotham," Wendy said coldly, "Let's leave a number, he can call and scold you."

Wen ignored Wendy's sarcasm to her in a good mood, left a string of numbers at the end of the note, and added a smile in a good mood.

She still took the matter of hiding whereabouts to heart. She carefully wore a mask and a windbreaker before going out. In fact, she felt that the rate of returning to the scene would be higher in such strange clothes, but people in this world seemed to have a good acceptance, and she did not receive any attention when she walked on the road.

And she also saw people dressed more weird and exaggerated than her.

Under Wendy's guidance, she avoided most cameras, and a few cameras were not required to be avoided. Wendy said Tony would handle them well. Look at it, Tony was also a control freak, and Wen found that she was not surprised at all.

Chaoying's nature is really full of details that make ordinary people feel uncomfortable and disgusted.

Wendy seemed to understand a little why these heroes also had countless voices of disgust and rejection besides the mainstream praise from the outside world.

The reason is easy to explain. If you are monitored by the state, many people can accept it psychologically. If you don’t accept it, it’s just that you can’t argue. After all, the country must also ensure the security of the country.

However, the feeling of being monitored by private people is... very bad, I wish all of them would die.

She soon arrived at Gotham Airport and began to get into trouble with the flight chart.

There is only one flight from Gotham to Iceland in half a month, and the last trip happened last week.

Why not take the sea transportation? Cruise trips are also very fun. They are also a travel method that Wenzhou has not had the opportunity to try. Gotham is a typical port city with many cruise ships.

After searching around, I found that there are many options, from expensive luxury cruises to cheap simple cruises, you can enjoy them at any family background.

"How about luxury cruise ships?" She asked the locals in Gotham. "Will there be any 'villain' storm in and start a massacre'?"

"Look at the chance," Wendy said quietly, "After halfway through the cruise ship, surrounded by the sea, called the isolated island dilemma of being unsatisfied every day, is very suitable for some inhuman villains to joke about."

"Are you talking about clowns?" Of course, Wen couldn't not know clowns. Stop teasing. Among the criminal geniuses in Gotham, clowns are the most famous. How could she not know them? "Do you think we will meet clowns?"

"It depends on luck." Wendy said coldly.

"Have you met a clown before?"

“…”

"That's what we've met." Wen shook his head and didn't ask what happened. "It's not easy for you to live such a big life in Gotham."

If she remembers correctly, Bruce Wayne, the richest in the city, has been kidnapped by villains like the Joker, more than a dozen times, and there is still a clear record of the number of kidnappings.

Gotham's villains all have a kind of fear of being in chaos. They are staring at anyone who is famous and rich. Gotham's TV tower is even worse and has become a special broadcast tool for villains. Wen suspects that these people do not think it is serious to be threatened by villains in their concepts. They are very happy to be such tool people.

Every time you are threatened, it means that the ratings surge, and the villain is killed because he is unhappy, they are basically small characters - no matter what kind of tragedy happens to his subordinates, the big boss will make sure to make a profit.

Wendy lived a difficult life, and it cannot be said that she was improperly protected by her family.

There are only ones who are thieves for thousands of days, but not those who are thieves for thousands of days... Sending her out of Gotham is the right choice. Although it is too cruel for a little girl, it is better than death.

The problem is that Wendy really can't figure it out.

I don’t know who I can blame, so I have to blame this city.

"Then let's not take luxury cruises, just book a cruise ship." Wen said, "I feel that the money should be enough, but I'm not very good at negotiations, so I'll ask someone to negotiate for me."

It was time for Wendy to show her skills. She knew exactly who Wen should look for. She broadcasted a few phone calls, chatted for a few days, explained her needs clearly, and paid a lot of rewards, and quickly arranged everything.

It even seems a little boring because it's too smooth.

But Wen thought about what would happen when Gotham was not bored, and sincerely felt that it was good to be so bored.

"Is this the cruise ship I have taken?" She walked around the deck novelly, "It's a pretty big ship, is it so cheap?"

"The reward you gave is enough to buy it." Wendy held her head helplessly, "Why don't you understand the purchasing power of money than I do?"

"I don't care," said Wen. "How long will it take for us to get to Iceland?"

"It will take a few days, it depends on the weather." Wendy said, "You'd better get used to life on the boat. This is not very simple... Be careful not to spit it out casually. You can go to the sea when you want to vomit."

Wen quickly realized Wendy's foresight. The ship was already very stable, but the feeling of slowly shaking quickly made her feel uncomfortable - it was not as good as she had to vomit, but she was so dizzy that she might as well vomit it happily.

After arriving in Iceland, Wen couldn't stand up straight, and her face turned pale like white paper because she was in an unaccommodating environment for a long time.

The sunshine in Iceland is dazzling, and she doesn't feel any comfort.

"My head hurts so much, my stomach is sore." She complained weakly, "You have never been bad in physical fitness. Why did you react so much when you take a boat for a few days?"

Wendy was out of the matter: “This is normal.”

"Where can the aurora be observed intact?" Wen turned his head and asked the crew, "I really hope to find a place to rest... God, why is the ground shaking all the time after getting off the boat!"

The crew had already become familiar with Wen's character during a few days of contact, and he burst into laughter: "Hahaha, little girl, you have performed very well! God knows how uncomfortable I felt when I first got on the boat, and I almost got driven crazy!"

This is the truth.

The sea is beautiful, with the rising sun, setting sun, and the moon rising and falling, which looks completely different from the feeling of watching these scenery on land, not to mention that you can encounter dolphins and giant whales on the road. Watching these flexible creatures pass by slowly is also an extremely romantic scenery.

...If she hadn't been holding back her desire to vomit all the way, the degree of romance would have been stronger.

"Don't joke." Wen waved weakly, "The feeling of wanting to vomit but not being able to vomit is the worst."

The crew member held back his laughter and said, "If you are really uncomfortable now, you can go to your place to rest first. Aurora is not in a hurry. This is Iceland. You didn't say how long you will go back. You can always meet if you stay for a few more days."

She took the small cruise ship for two months in one go. During these two months, she could do whatever she wanted.

Even if she wanted to travel around the earth by boat, the captain could only tell her that the weather and terrain could not guarantee a complete travel, and then nodded to agree with her idea.

"We'll stop at the harbor and wait for you, Wen." The captain walked over. He was a strong middle-aged man with bronze skin that would make countless women crazy by the ultraviolet rays on the sea. "The itinerary for these two months is entirely up to you, so if you want to see the aurora, you can definitely see it in two months."
To be continued...