Douluo: Reincarnation of Wendy, the Wind of Freedom

Chapter 93 You, Why Do You Want to Die?
Sacrificing his only remaining soul, plus the power of faith accumulated by the Spirit Hall over countless years, as long as there is an outstanding ally to transfer it into the body of Qian Renxue who has just become a god...

The Angel God was confident that he could allow Qian Renxue to advance directly from a priest who had just entered the realm of God to the peak level of the second-level God.

Although she was still a little weak, in the Angel God's mind, this was the limit of what she could do for Qian Renxue given her current condition.

But just now.

The Angel God stared at Wendy blankly and didn't react for a moment.

"Senior, what did you just say?"

"Why do you have to die? Wouldn't it be safer to stay alive, recover to your peak and protect your successor?"

Wendy repeated what she had just said.

The Angel God did think of a route full of righteousness.

But why did she have to die?

Is Barbatos too weak, or is her understanding of the wind god Barbatos too shallow?

Qian Renxue is his friend, and the Angel God is an elder who cares for Qian Renxue. In Wendy's eyes, they are naturally one of his own.

In this world, as long as there is even a trace of soul left, Wendy will find a way to break the rules and reverse them for you.

In Wendy's eyes, the best way is to resurrect the Angel God and let her personally protect Qian Renxue, instead of talking about sacrifice.

Besides, even if the Angel God did nothing, given his relationship with Qian Renxue, would he allow Qian Renxue to be killed by a group of gods like in her previous life?
Obviously, that is impossible.

Time passed slowly, and Wendy's words left the Angel God stunned for a long time.

Off the stage, Qian Daoliu felt the same.

Angel God, is there still hope?
The Water Dragon King raised his head and looked at the Angel God with some disdain.

As if to say, look at how ignorant you are, unlike this dragon, who decisively followed Wendy as a pendant the first time he saw her. From now on, people in the God Realm will not dare to fart when they see you.

The Angel God naturally noticed the slightly mocking look, but she was not in the mood to pay attention to anything else at the moment.

"Is what you said serious? You are not joking."

She looked at her phantom hands.

"I know my current state very well. This state will last for at most one year before I disappear from this world and enter the cycle of reincarnation."

Looking at the Angel God's expression that said "are you kidding me?", Wendy shook her head helplessly.

"Whether you believe it or not is not up to me, but up to you."

As she spoke, Wendy raised her hand and lightly tapped the angel's body in the air...

"~"

The strange fluctuations enveloped the Angel God's residual soul. After just a moment, the Angel God suddenly felt that his originally fragile soul body suddenly stabilized.

Angel God:? ? ?

"Master Wendy, I am willing to offer my hands to the Spirit Hall and beg you to save the Angel God."

Qian Daoliu knelt down, his body trembling slightly.

God knows what he has been through during this period of time.

First, the angel god that his family had believed in for generations suddenly appeared in front of him, and then told him that he had actually died a long time ago.

Then he told him that there were actually other gods on Douluo Continent and asked him to invite them over.

Finally, as everyone expected, his granddaughter really got the Angel God Nine Tests.

And now, at the very end, Wendy told him that the angel God he believed in could still be saved?

The roller coaster-like mental journey gave this old man, who had one foot half in the grave, a great stimulus.

Now, if the Angel God could be saved, he could even kill Bibi Dong with his own hands and hand over the Spirit Hall to Wendy.

Although Wendy may not look down on things in this mortal world, but what if?

The Angel God came back to his senses at this time, shook his head slightly at Qian Daoliu, and looked at Wendy.

"Senior, I don't know what you want." She took a deep breath. At this moment, her mood was no calmer than Qian Daoliu's.

The old thing had been dead for who knows how many years, and she had already made up her mind to die, but suddenly she found that someone could save her and even help her restore her supernatural power?
Even, this person is right in front of him? ?

As she said at the beginning, no one wants to die. No one doesn't want to live.

She is no exception.

But at the same time, there was a scale weighing the pros and cons in her heart that was swinging left and right.

She was deep in thought.

To resurrect himself, the Spirit Hall that Qian Daoliu mentioned is definitely not enough. How could a god possibly be interested in worldly things?

So as she spoke and observed Wendy's expression, the Angel God was also thinking.

Think about what you can come up with with your current broken body.

Looking at the Angel God who was almost in deep thought, Wendy smiled helplessly.

"In exchange... maybe a few bottles of good wine would be nice."

"Or, you can give me something interesting and good~"

Angel God:?

Qian Daoliu:?

Only the Water Dragon King was trying to hold back her laughter.

If it were in the past, she might have also raised a question mark.

But now, after following Wendy for so long, she has a deeper understanding of this wind god from another world.

For example, this God of Wind always seems very frivolous in many cases, and always makes people feel that he is unreliable.

But if he really reaches his limit, he is always strong enough to make people feel at ease.

As for those things that are treasures in the eyes of the Water Dragon King, they are not as good as a bottle of wine in Wendy's eyes.

Like now.

Looking the Angel God up and down, the Water Dragon King licked the corner of his mouth. In fact, the Angel God still had quite a few good things on him.

These were supposed to be used when she made the original deal with Wendy.

But she hasn't taken them out yet, not because the Angel God wants to pretend to be poor, but because she feels that these things are not enough to resurrect her.

The few small items and treasures she had left seemed too cheap in the face of resurrection.

As for what Wendy just said about wine and so on, the Angel God just took it as a joke to tease her.

After another long silence, the angel waved her hand, and a storage bag emitting an aura of judgment appeared in her hand.

"I know about the good deeds you did today, but I only have these things now. The rest are all in the God Realm."

"If you are willing to believe in me, when I return to the God Realm, I am willing to..."

"I will give you everything I have in my life!"

Wendy waved his hand and took the storage bag that was stained with his scent.

After a quick scan with his spiritual sense, a hint of disappointment appeared on Wendy's face.

The angel god's heart skipped a beat and a bitter smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

As expected, it still doesn’t work.

Whatever, I am the one who is powerless to change the situation.

The Angel God was about to speak...

"What a pity! There's no wine in it."

"But there is a piano that looks good."

(End of this chapter)