Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

Feng Ling was still wearing her favorite Mo Yun skirt. After bowing to Sui, she stood beside her again, as if nothing had happened.

Such indifference caused some other ministers present to talk about it.

Everyone here has heard the battle report.

Fengling is like a god of war on the battlefield, and graceful and charming off the battlefield. She is pretty and beautiful, with distinctive fox ears and tail... Such a magical girl naturally makes many people itchy.

But the battle report also mentioned...

Even on the battlefield, Feng Ling always referred to herself as "concubine".

The earrings on the right fox ear are exactly the same as Sui's, which seems to have explained to whom this agent named "Ling" belongs.

Now, naturally no one dared to take advantage of the wind chimes anymore.

"I never thought that Lord Sui actually likes young girls... No wonder even General Yuchi and General Guo were unable to become Lord Sui's agent!"

"Having seen Miss Ling's charm, it seems that Mr. Sui's decision is not surprising."

"I was closer yesterday, and I could see that the Emperor and Lord Sui both liked Miss Ling. However, Lord Sui spoke early and decided on Miss Ling's identity on the spot... But their progress was so fast, it was a bit unexpected."

These discussions were not deliberately concealed. After all, such behavior was meaningless in front of Sui, and Sui did not care what others said.

"Sit down, Bell."

At this moment, the room has changed a little compared to before.

The chairs were removed and replaced with futons and low tables, and it seemed that a banquet was being prepared here.

Feng Ling sat next to Sui.

Sui also gently stroked Feng Ling's fox ears twice.

Feng Ling narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled comfortably.

Such a well-behaved appearance surprised others.

Due to the sense of separation from ordinary people's society, Feng Ling doesn't care much about other people's opinions at the moment. At least among the people she knows at this time, her behavior only needs to be worthy of herself and her age.

The banquet was, naturally, a celebration banquet.

But for Feng Ling, this kind of celebration banquet is not as enjoyable as drinking alone.

The food tasted good, but after eating for a while, someone would raise a wine glass and toast to Sui and Fengling.

If it was the Feng Ling from before, at least she would have performed her duties gracefully and politely at this moment.

And those who came to toast now were some of the current high-ranking officials of Dayan.

But now, Feng Ling didn't have to do anything. He just had to sit next to Sui and watch him drink the wine he was going to toast him.

This is not because Feng Ling got carried away and lost her manners.

She couldn't respond. Although this was a celebration party, it was also an official affair.

Like 20, as a "god" different from ordinary people, she cannot be biased in her behavior. Whether she responds or not, drinks too much or too little, any detail will be magnified and studied, and then some false conclusions will be drawn.

So...that's good.

At this celebration banquet, the only wine Feng Ling drank was when she drank with Sui and Zhenlong.

As soon as the banquet ended, Feng Ling hurriedly followed Sui away.

"How do you feel, Ling?"

After leaving the luxurious palace, Sui could see Feng Ling's impatience, so he asked her with a smile.

"Boring... and so tired..." Feng Ling's eyes rarely turned into those unmotivated dead fish eyes, and finally heaved a heavy sigh, "In fact, the most relaxing time today was when I was fighting those enemies on the battlefield."

Feng Ling and Sui walked slowly on the way back.

Perhaps feeling a little tired, Feng Ling did not take the initiative to talk to Sui, but just walked in silence.

After walking for a while, Sui slowly spoke.

"Ling, from now on, in the eyes of others, you will be worshipped up high just like today. You will not be able to integrate into the human race around me. Will you blame me... for stripping you of your 'humanity'?"

If Feng Ling got used to it, if Feng Ling let go of those things from the past - she would never be able to turn back into "Feng Ling".

Sui knew that the agent she appointed was excellent and would not dwell too much on such issues that required thought.

But what if this goes on for too long?

As for the years, the sun rises and sets, and the cycle of nature never changes.

But looking at the longer term, Feng Ling’s life has just begun. If the time she has been worshipped as a “god” exceeds the time she has been a “human”, then is she a “human” or a “god”?

Such questions... Lian Sui herself doesn't have the answer, because she is just a "god" and cannot understand Feng Ling's plans in this regard.

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, then she started laughing, "Sister Sui is willing to consider these things for Ling, Ling is very grateful. But for the answer to this kind of thing, I don't think I need to rush to get it now - there are still many answers I want to pursue on the road of this life!"

What Sui raised actually served as a reminder to Feng Ling.

Look up at the sky.

That black and white star gate... I really don't know when it will thaw.

Perhaps Feng Ling really needs to be mentally prepared to face such questions.

"Whoo~"

Looking at the wind chimes in the sky I laughed out loud.

It is just like a traveler who leaves his hometown will bring with him the thoughts of his hometown.

As long as Feng Ling raised her head and looked at the faces of her companions on the frozen star gate, she would never forget where she came from.

"Sister Sui, before there is a clear answer to everything you said, at least one thing is correct."

Feng Ling looked at Sui and continued seriously with a smile.

"I am 'myself', this is something I have already confirmed."

Chapter 342: Changes in Wind Chimes2024-01-10 16:00:02

"The enemy will surrender! You villains, please retreat immediately! If you offend me again, I will kill you without mercy!"

Feng Ling flew into the air, leaving behind the gloomy man who was pierced by her with a spear.

The dark masses of beasts retreated like the tide.

In addition to the various tribes composed mainly of humans, there are also gods who choose more ferocious and easier to command wild beasts as their soldiers.

Without a leader, the animals will naturally be frightened and then leave in fear.

Then, the gloomy man turned into a beam of black light and disappeared.

Feng Ling has seen this kind of scene many times and is not surprised now.

There is no way, this is how the game of gods works. Under the current circumstances, Feng Ling cannot kill those agents at all.

Whether it's beheading or piercing, using storm lingering or killing with lightning.

The results are the same.

After many battles, Feng Ling has also suffered losses. Everyone is an agent of God. In addition to strong basic strength, they always have some strange and unreasonable abilities. There is no guarantee that one will win.

What's more... since there is a chance to make a comeback, it is still possible to learn from the lesson and set a trap specifically for Feng Ling.

Although he had never died in battle, Feng Ling had been seriously injured quite a few times, and even had his arm torn off by a bite... But just like other agents, these injuries were not considered serious and he recovered quickly.

"Habits are really terrible things..."

Feng Ling rubbed his arm which was unharmed this time.

She was in so much pain from the serious injury, and she wasn't a fan of novelty, so she didn't want to try it again easily.

The battle is over, it's time to lead the soldiers back to the city.

Just like he had entered this battlefield many times in the past year.

On the city wall, Zhenlong and Sui looked at the girl who was full of energy and had a murderous aura about her.

"Ling has changed a lot in this year...Now he is the most courageous fighter here."

Zhenlong sighed.

“Zhenlong, do you still want to take over Yu’s agent?” Sui snorted coldly.

"A legend of victory in every battle, any king would desire such a general." The real dragon smiled, "But if she wasn't your agent, the third victory would have been her last, and there would be no need to talk about these subsequent great achievements."

But as an agent of God, Feng Ling has this incredible opportunity to grow and make mistakes.

A year later, Feng Ling had really grown up and was gradually showing the demeanor of a great general on the battlefield.

It was another great victory. Feng Ling's winning rate remained the same. However, as Zhenlong said, if Feng Ling was not the agent of Sui, let alone failure, even if he suffered an injury in a tragic victory, it would be difficult for him to have a follow-up.

However, there is no if in reality.

"Well, I should go back and have a rest. I won so cleanly today. It's time to reward my little fox."

After saying this, he turned and left.

The real dragon looked outside the city.

Despite the victory, his expression remained solemn.

"We've won so many games in a row, but these kind of game-like victories, seizing some currently unimportant areas, have little practical effect other than angering those terrifying monsters... Whether it's this game or the subsequent actions, we need to make some preparations."

On the other side, Feng Ling coldly rejected the soldiers' invitation to celebrate and also returned to Sui's palace.

The soldiers who were rejected were not angry, but just shook their heads helplessly.

"Miss Ling doesn't want to come again?"

“After all, it’s not good to hang out with mortals like me… Hey, stop, stop, stop hitting me! I just meant it literally, I didn’t mean to mock Miss Ling!”

"Hey, you're right."

"Ms. Ling is a good person...a good god!"

"Need I tell you? Those of us who have been to the battlefield with Miss Ling know how much she takes care of ordinary soldiers like us!"

"That time when Miss Ling was seriously injured before... If it wasn't for saving others, why would she have suffered that?"

"Yes, yes! If you ask me, it's only right that such an outstanding person like Miss Ling be deified by Lord Sui!"

"It's a pity that Miss Ling's existence is different from the ones we wait for. She is destined to be by Master's side only."

Just like these discussions.

The prestige and fame of Fengling has gradually spread from Yumen to the entire Dayan.

"Oh..." Feng Ling, who was almost home, sighed softly.

"Why, you're not happy about today's big win?"

But it turned out that Sui had just returned to the vicinity.

Feng Ling showed a happy smile, and the solemn and murderous aura of a veteran in the battlefield disappeared completely. She walked up to Sui, hugged Sui's arm, and said sweetly, "Sister Sui!"

"We still have some time today. Change your clothes and have some tea with me." Sui touched Feng Ling's head and said softly.

"it is good!"

Throughout the year, apart from the war, I just stayed with Sui, and I have long been accustomed to these daily wind chimes.

They come, the security.

Feng Ling will probably have to stay here for a while before returning to her original era and continuing to be a member of Rhodes Island.

Back in her room, Feng Ling undressed.

When it comes to some tedious daily chores, Feng Ling chose to do them herself as she had done in the past.

Feng Ling no longer changes clothes with a snap of her fingers, except when necessary.

In the once busy life of an operator, using this little trick really makes things easier.

But now... Feng Ling is actually very free most of the time, so a more down-to-earth life would be better.

Feng Ling took off her clothes and looked at the mirror in front of her.

"Woo..."