Douluo: Reincarnation of Wendy, the Wind of Freedom

Chapter 1: The Wind God of Another World
The morning light outside the window came into the cottage through the mirror-like leaf shutters.

The whole room was filled with a refreshing fragrance... and the aroma of wine.

"Crack!"

The green wine bottle was slammed on the wooden table, and Wendy rubbed her face sleepily.

"Oh, is it daybreak?"

He yawned and felt refreshed all over.

The wine from Douluo Continent is really mellow, but it's a pity. If it were paired with Mond's cider, it would probably be more delicious.

"Oh, I really miss you."

Leaning back in the wooden rocking chair, Wendy looked at the ceiling quietly, a hint of reminiscence flashing in her emerald eyes.

Today is the 1825th day of traveling through Douluo Continent, which is also the fifth year.

This is also his second time traveling across time.

The first time, he traveled to Teyvat and became Barbatos, the god of wind, one of the original seven gods.

But at that time he was just a wind elf.

But relying on the memories of his previous life and his own advantages, he still became the God of Wind respected by everyone in Mond.

The second time, which was now, he traveled to the Douluo Continent again.

But the treatment this time was obviously much better than last time.

This time he did not experience death, but was directly sent here by a space-time turbulence that broke through the dimensional wall.

In other words, he is still Wendy and Barbatos, one of the seven rulers of the world, and the god of wind who controls the element of wind.

Although he traveled through time, his strength did not weaken in the slightest.

Well, to put it simply, with his current strength, as long as he wants, there should be no problem in ruling Douluo Continent.

But..., hey~
Where is the fragrance of wine and good wine when there is rule and management?
"Boom boom boom!"

A crisp knock on the door suddenly broke Wendy's thoughts.

"Ok?"

After a moment of hesitation, he stood up and looked out the door.

Oh, that old guy, ah, Dugu Bo is here again.

You can't just call yourself an old guy here, after all, your real age is far older than people in this world.

"You come to see me so early in the morning again. Tell me what's going on."

Opening the door, Wendy looked at Dugu Bo with dark green hair in front of her.

But soon, his gaze moved downwards.

"Hey~"

"Hey, you're here so come, why do you bring so many good things?"

The smile on his face took a long time to fade away. He just raised his hand and waved, and the unknown wine that Dugu Bo was holding in both hands was brought to the wooden table in the room.

There were several black lines visible on Dugu Bo's forehead.

"What level are you, you guy? You've known me for years but you're unwilling to tell me."

He was already used to Wendy's love of wine.

In fact, he could never understand why such a powerful person would like to drink so much.

It has even reached the point of extreme obsession.

Looking at Dugu Bo, Wendy stepped aside to let him in, smiling and shaking her head.

"Want to know my level? No problem. I'll tell you if you can beat me."

It's so funny. Do you think he really doesn't want to say it?

You don't want to say it? There is nothing to say!

That’s right, as the God of Wind who traveled through time in the flesh, he has no martial soul, so needless to say his soul power is also lacking.

Besides, he doesn't look like a human being. He is actually a wild wind elf, whose whole body is made up of elemental power.

Dugu Bo's mouth twitched and he almost fell down. "You bastard..."

Gritting his teeth, Dugu Bo, who was over fifty years old, was speechless for a moment.

It's not like he hasn't wanted to try it, but every time he felt Wendy, who didn't have any soul power ripples on his body, and the unpredictable wind in his hands, he lost his spirit.

His sixth sense told him that their strengths were completely not on the same level.

"I want you to help suppress Yanyan's martial spirit."

Shaking his head helplessly, Dugu Bo decided to get straight to the point.

Wendy was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand indifferently.

"That's it? Oh, no problem, I'm available anytime."

After all, this guy is his first friend since he traveled through time. How could he possibly refuse such a convenient thing?

The fate of the holder of the Green Phosphorus Snake Emperor spirit is nothing compared to him.

He raised his head and glanced at Dugu Bo again.

"Wow, you're level 92 now, not bad."

Not bad, not bad. It seems that this guy has been practicing hard after I helped him solve the problem of toxin backlash.

The first stop after I inexplicably traveled through time was the Sunset Forest, where I met Dugu Bo in the pharmacy.

Well, then after some not-so-pleasant "communication", Wendy inadvertently helped him sort out the toxins in his body.

Then………

Over the past five years, the two of them have become friends without even realizing it.

Including the courtyard where Wendy lives now, it was actually the work of Dugu Bo.

After all, do you expect a drunkard like him to have spare money to buy a mansion?

"Thanks to you, my cultivation has improved further, hahahaha!!"

Dugu Bo smiled. He was at level 92. After Wendy helped him remove the toxins, his cultivation level had improved further!
Wendy smiled and nodded.

"By the way, where is your granddaughter now? The matter of the toxin is easy to deal with. If there is an outbreak, just bring her to me."

Dugu Bo stood up immediately after hearing this.

"Wait for some toxin to erupt. Come on, I'll take you to find her!"

He waved his hand and pretended to take Wendy out.

"I heard Yanyan is training in the fighting spirit arena, so I'll just let you meet my sweet granddaughter, haha!"

Dugu Bo laughed frankly, and it can be seen that he truly regards Dugu Yan as a treasure.

But what he didn't notice was the flash of hesitation in Wendy's eyes next to him.

Fighting Spirit Arena? Training?

For a moment, he suddenly remembered some little things from his previous life.

After thousands of years of long wars, these things had been forgotten... Unexpectedly, they are now useful again today.

If he remembered correctly, Tang San, the son of the plane in Douluo Continent, once had a battle with Dugu Yan.

Probably around level 30.

"It's up to you then. Let's go. Come to think of it, I've never seen your granddaughter, whom you always talk about."

Wendy smiled slightly, hiding her thoughts perfectly.

Regardless of whether it was the time when he faced Tang San or not, even if it was just to help his good friend Dugu Bo, he should go.

If he happened to meet Tang San, he would also want to see what kind of person this son of the plane from another world really is.

Is it worth it for this bard to create again in this strange world?

Although he had some impression of the previous plot, nothing was certain until he met the person in person, right?

Seeing that Wendy agreed, Dugu Bo also nodded with a smile.

"Hahaha, I won't let you down!"

(End of this chapter)