Douluo: Reincarnation of Wendy, the Wind of Freedom

Chapter 115 Qian Renxue: I don’t know

"Qinghe, you came to see me? Is there something important?"

Looking at Qian Renxue, Wendy spoke softly.

It would have been fine if Wendy didn't say anything, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Qian Renxue, who was originally chatting and laughing with Keqing, suddenly became speechless.

Turning her head, she blinked her big holy golden eyes innocently at Wendy.

But just as she was about to blurt out what was in her mind, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind.

"You know the intrigues in places like the palace. It just so happens that you, Wendy, are in Kamikaze recently, so I was thinking if I could use this to free myself and relax for a few days."

Qian Renxue spread her hands without blushing or beating her heart, and even turned to look at the offering hall.

"Look, this is my first stop."

Wendy: ………

Who taught you to lie like this? There are so many loopholes. You need more practice.

"but………"

Before Wendy could say anything, Qian Renxue suddenly changed the subject.

"It's been so long, shouldn't you be at the Divine Wind Academy by now? Why are you in Wuhun City again?"

Qian Renxue frowned, thought for a moment, and then shook her head.

"That's not right. You are the God of Wind. How could you get lost? Is there something wrong with the Kamikaze Academy?"

For a moment, Qian Renxue began to have wild thoughts, which made Wendy feel ashamed.

"Let's go, let's go see your grandfather first, and then I'll explain this to you all."

Seeing Wendy speak, Qian Renxue instantly cleared all the thoughts in her mind and nodded readily.

"Okay, let's go, I'll take you to find grandpa."

Turning around and smiling at Wendy, Qian Renxue walked towards the worship hall first.

The group soon arrived at the entrance of the worship hall.

A burly old man in golden armor was resting by the door. Hearing the sparse footsteps, he suddenly opened his eyes and glanced ahead with sharp eyes.

Then, he froze.

He first glanced at Qian Renxue, then raised his head and glanced at Wendy and the other person behind her.

Golden Crocodile Douluo: ………

Taking a deep breath, he clasped his hands together, and suddenly knelt on one knee in front of Qian Renxue's confused gaze.

"Greetings, Master Fengshen."

Wendy & Qian Renxue: ………

"Grandpa Golden Crocodile, what are you doing?"

Qian Renxue hurried forward and saw a look of surprise on Golden Crocodile Douluo's face. Why did he kneel down?

But facing Qian Renxue, Golden Crocodile Douluo shook his head firmly.

"This is my elder brother's order. Lord Wind God is a god walking among the human world, so I should do the same."

Wendy's eyes twitched violently.

You're so good, Qian Daoliu, you just sold him out right away, right?

As if he noticed that there was something wrong with Wendy's expression, Golden Crocodile Douluo was startled and quickly lowered his head again.

"Don't worry, sir. My brothers and I have sworn to this matter that we will never expose it, otherwise we will die!"

"........."

After a moment's silence, Wendy finally sighed helplessly.

He raised his hand and waved it, and an irresistible gust of wind immediately lifted the strong man up.

Is this the legendary god?

A voice sounded in Golden Crocodile Douluo's mind.

This was actually not the first time he had seen Wendy.

When Wendy first entered Wuhun City, he was actually arranged by Qian Daoliu to observe Wendy. However, at that time, no one knew that Wendy was a god.

Looking back now, Golden Crocodile Douluo just finds it ridiculous.

At that time, I actually thought that Lord Wind God was a Titled Douluo?
Seeing the emotion on Golden Crocodile Douluo's face, Qian Renxue cleared her throat awkwardly.

"Ahem! Grandpa Golden Crocodile, please take us to find Grandpa, Wind God, Wind God... Hey, Wendy has something urgent to do and needs to see Grandpa!"

Why did this golden crocodile grandfather suddenly feel so melancholy?

Fortunately, this was only a moment. With a light cough from Qian Renxue, the soul of Golden Crocodile Douluo returned to his body and his body shuddered.

He glanced at a few people and bowed again.

"The eldest brother is inside, and the other worshippers have already gone back."

"Xue'er, take Lord Wind God and the others in. I'll be here to help you keep watch."

Qian Renxue didn't say much after hearing this, she turned around and glanced at Wendy.

Wendy naturally nodded.

"Then let's go! Goodbye, Grandpa Golden Crocodile."

The voice gradually faded away, and Qian Renxue had already brought Wendy into the worship hall.

Behind him, Golden Crocodile Douluo silently stepped forward and closed the door as he had just said, and stood quietly by the side, ready to intercept the other priests who were about to return to prevent them from going in and causing trouble.

In the worship hall, following Qian Renxue through a long corridor, in the hall that was similar to a Western church, Wendy saw Qian Daoliu praying to the angel statue.

"Golden Crocodile..."

The sound of footsteps made Qian Daoliu, who was concentrating on praying, frown. Thinking it was the Golden Crocodile Douluo, he turned around and was about to say a few words to himself, the second priest.

But when he really saw the figures behind him, he was petrified.

"Lord Fengshen, why are you here?"

Otherwise, he would have to be a great worshiper.

After just a moment of thought, Qian Daoliu's face was instantly filled with smiles. He walked towards Wendy with a big laugh and skillfully performed the salute as a junior.

The movements were smooth and the expression on Qian Daoliu's face turned into respect.

"Are you here, Lord Wind God, to look for Lord Angel God?"

Wendy shook her head slightly, which surprised Qian Daoliu.

He was silent for a moment and cupped his hands.

"Please enlighten me, sir."

Since the last time, Qian Daoliu's respect for Wendy has reached its peak.

Apart from the Angel God, Wendy is the one with the highest status in his heart.

After all, the Angel God has been the belief in his heart since he became a soul master, and no one can replace this point alone.

However, at this moment, Qian Daoliu really couldn't guess why Wendy suddenly came to the Worship Hall.

Wendy didn't keep it a secret.

He glanced at the chair next to him.

"You can sit down, right?"

Qian Daoliu nodded quickly, and at Wendy's signal, everyone sat down.

Then, without any polite words, Wendy began to talk to Qian Daoliu about the City of Slaughter.

The cooperation between Slaughter City and Spirit Hall started with Bibi Dong. Qian Daoliu knew about this, but he didn't know much about the details.

Wendy started from the beginning, skipping the part about God Shura and his "discussion" with the King of Slaughter, and went straight to talking about his plan to transform the City of Slaughter.

It was not until the matter of needing some materials and supplies was mentioned that Qian Daoliu, who had been sorting it out for a long time, finally understood the general idea.

Standing up, he waved his hand.

"Don't worry, sir. The Spirit Hall still has some strength in Douluo Continent. As long as you want, we, the other priests, can go and collect it in person."

Wendy shook her head helplessly and smiled:
"That's not the case. I just need some basic construction materials. I think the Spirit Hall should have these ready-made, right?"

(End of this chapter)