Douluo: Reincarnation of Wendy, the Wind of Freedom

Chapter 105 Wendy on the Throne
Bibi Dong retreated, which further confirmed the brothers' guess that she must also know that Lord Wind God is a god!
The three of them understood each other tacitly and rushed towards the Spirit Hall along the Star Dou Great Forest.

Along the way, they naturally encountered the barrier that protected the Water Dragon King's transformation, and the three of them simply bypassed it.

"........."

"The Spirit Hall will not interfere in the affairs here, don't worry."

Inside the majestic palace, Wendy sat on the throne and shook his head gently at the King of Slaughter below.

This is what the Lord of Slaughter asked, or rather pleaded.

He begged Wendy to sit on it and talk to him, and at this moment he was kneeling down like a masochist.

The same was true for the messenger. Her expression had long been numb. She knelt beside the King of Slaughter with a blank look in her eyes. God knew what she was thinking at that moment.

Keqing stood beside the throne and looked at Venti.

"Master, you just said that the Spirit Hall will not interfere in the Slaughter City again?"

Wendy did not deny it and nodded slightly.

"Bibi Dong has already left with Elder Ju and Elder Gui."

He knew what was happening outside the City of Slaughter.

Wind is everywhere.

And the most important thing is that the place where the three people met was near the Water Dragon King's barrier. Wendy left his spiritual consciousness there, and any movement around the barrier could not escape his ears.

Naturally, Wendy learned the news of Bibi Dong's retreat.

Keqing showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

“So that’s how you heard it.”

"Master, Xiaolong hasn't woken up yet. Shouldn't we focus on the affairs of the Slaughter City now?"

Looking at Keqing, Wendy was silent for a moment.

"Little Bat, is there any paper and pen here?"

He looked at the King of Slaughter who was kneeling below and spoke softly.

Wendy actually wanted to call him the King of Killing, but this guy strongly objected and almost got the name "Little Bat" tattooed on him.

There was no choice but for Wendy to agree. After all, these were secondary and the real business was more important.

Faced with Wendy's question, the King of Killing was stunned for a moment.

Turning around, he looked at the messenger.

"Where are the paper and pen?"

messenger:………

"My Lord, no one ever writes letters in the City of Slaughter. There is no such thing."

In an instant, the King of Slaughter's face darkened.

"Go find the newcomers who have arrived recently, rob them... and lend some to Lord Fengshen."

"Forget it. No need."

The messenger stood up tremblingly, but just as she stood up, Wendy's words made her kneel down again.

The corners of Wendy's mouth twitched, and she raised her hand and placed two chairs condensed by wind next to the two of them.

"There are a lot of things to do today. Let's sit down and talk slowly."

The King of Slaughter turned and glanced at the panicked messenger.

"Lord Wind God has offered us a seat, so let's take it."

As he said this, he took a deep breath and sat down on the stool first. The messenger quickly sat on the small stool next to him.

It was nothing, and the two even felt light all over. It was just an ordinary stool condensed by elemental power, nothing more.

Wendy nodded with satisfaction and raised her hand to get the same one for Keqing.

Then, under the curious gazes of the three people, he raised his hand.

The wind element condensed instantly, accompanied by a flash of green light, and something appeared in Wendy's hand.

It was a thin envelope, made entirely of wind elements, but it was well sealed, and the different shades of color made it impossible to see what was written inside from the outside. Wendy raised her hand and smiled at the King of Slaughter.

"First of all, please send someone to help me deliver this thing to Feng Xiaotian of the Divine Wind Academy in the Tiandou Empire."

The King of Slaughter quickly stood up and took it with both hands.

Kamikaze Academy?

He looked at the messenger beside him.

Don't underestimate this messenger. Although she is just one of the servants around him, she is the strongest one in the entire messenger group.

In the City of Slaughter, she is a servant, but outside, she is a real level 91 agility attack titled Douluo.

"Sir, I just happen to know this academy and I am willing to serve you!"

Looking at the eyes of the King of Killing, the messenger instantly understood what he meant and knelt on one knee towards Wendy.

Seeing Wendy nod, the King of Slaughter handed the envelope to the messenger.

The messenger walked out of the hall slowly, but the moment he stepped out of the door, his soul power was fully activated and he disappeared instantly.

Wendy said nothing and just nodded slightly.

"Now, it is time to focus on the affairs of the Slaughter City."

This letter was written to Feng Xiaotian, but also to the entire Kamikaze Academy.

He had no intention of standing up, and was originally planning to take the Water Dragon King to rebuild his body and then go to Kamikaze, but he didn't expect that the City of Slaughter would appear halfway.

There is no way, he probably won’t be able to go to Kamikaze in the short term.

So he wrote this letter, the meaning of which was roughly saying that he would definitely go to Kamikaze in half a year at the latest, and would give them some corresponding "compensation" by then.

Finally, the matter of Kamikaze was dealt with, and Wendy looked at the King of Killing again.

There are only three of them in the hall now.

He, Keqing, the king of killing.

He had just told the King of Slaughter about the idea of ​​re-formulating the execution, so naturally he didn't dare to say much about Wendy's decision.

But it was not until that moment that the King of Slaughter realized that Wendy really did not need to return to the God Realm. He was a free god in Douluo Continent.

Wendy was thinking about rebuilding the City of Slaughter, and suddenly noticed the King of Slaughter.

He looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated, which made people feel itchy.

"Just tell me what you want to say. I'm sitting here just to have a good discussion with you."

Chuckling, Wendy raised her hand, signaling the King of Slaughter to speak.

The King of Killing was silent for two seconds.

"My Lord, I can probably understand what you mean, Master Fengshen."

"But as for restoring order to the City of Slaughter, even if we step in, we may not be able to stop it all."

Wendy looked at the King of Slaughter and nodded slightly.

He was not wrong. There are many examples of lip service and double-crossing in every world.

But Wendy shook her head slightly.

"So I'm not just reinventing the wheel."

Under the puzzled gaze of the King of Slaughter, Wendy slowly stood up.

Standing on the throne, he looked at the bloody sky above his head.

This is a space, an ownerless space.

It was just that the Asura God discovered it first and took possession of it with his own power.

He raised his hand, a flash of green light passed by, and disappeared into the seemingly boundless sky.

With Bloody Mary as energy, the world is now dirty and it's time to cleanse it.

"What I really want to do is to reconstruct the Killing City and reconstruct this space."

(End of this chapter)