Douluo: Reincarnation of Wendy, the Wind of Freedom

Chapter 11 This World is a Huge Soul Bone
Tang San stared at Wendy with a gloomy expression.

"Little San!"

Before Wendy could speak, Dai Mubai beside Tang San was so frightened that he grabbed Tang San's shoulders, his palms sweating.

This Tang San looks like a well-behaved and sensible person, but how come he loses his mind when he sees Xiao Wu getting frustrated?

That would require a Title Douluo! He doesn't want to die yet!
Throughout the whole process, Wendy hardly spoke and just kept looking at everyone with a smile.

Because just now, someone used soul power to send him a message...

"My friend, you promised me that you would not attack that rabbit again."

Wendy glanced sideways, ignoring the Seven Monsters, and glanced at the dark alley not far away, nodding slightly.

You don't need to think too much to know who said this.

At this moment, the person involved shuddered when he saw Wendy's eyes sweeping over him.

However, after seeing Wendy nod, Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

In his opinion, Wendy is still honest.

Turning his head, he looked at Tang San again, the corners of his lips twitching slightly.

Xiao San couldn't be allowed to speak anymore. Tang Hao was really afraid that he would anger Wendy.

The other party is the same as himself, both are the owners of a hundred thousand year spirit ring.

And the soul power must be at least two levels higher than mine!
"........."

On the street, seeing Tang San suddenly looking around in front of her, Wendy knew that it was Tang Hao who spoke.

He grinned and glanced at them.

"Since everyone has nothing else to do, I'll leave first. See you next time if we're lucky."

After saying this, without waiting for anyone to react, he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Dai Mubai, little dancer Ma Hongjun and the other two were so nervous that they almost collapsed to the ground when they saw that Wendy was really gone.

Two of them were afraid of being killed at will, and one of the rabbits was afraid of its true identity being revealed.

The three people who survived the disaster naturally would not stay any longer, and hurriedly took Tang San and others back to the academy to discuss countermeasures.

.........

After leaving the street, Wendy returned to her mansion.

"Shrek, Shrek..."

Sitting at the table, looking at his wine glass, he murmured a few words softly.

The protagonists of this world don't seem to be very likable.

At least in front of him, this group of people was a little too abstract.

Shaking his head, he seemed to have never provoked them from beginning to end.

But these people...

With a sigh in his heart, he was really curious about how "vicious" the eyes of these gods from other worlds were when selecting people.

Glancing at the wine glass in her hand, Wendy took a sip.

Forget it, this is not Teyvat, nor is it Mond, it’s not my business.

This place has its own divine world. I am an outsider here, free from all worries, so I won't interfere.

The wine glasses were placed casually on the table, and this time Wendy directly picked up a bottle of wine...

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the next morning.

"Boom boom boom!"

Wendy yawned tiredly and looked towards the door.

"Who?"

Coming to see me so early in the morning, Dugu Bo? Or Xue Qinghe?

Using the divine power in her body to remove the drunkenness from her heart, Wendy stood up and walked towards the door.

The moment his hands rested on the wooden door, he was stunned.

But it was only for a moment. Although his look was a little strange, he still opened the door.

Standing outside the door was an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a white robe embroidered with the emblem of the Spirit Hall.

Seeing Wendy open the door, the visitor immediately extended his hand and bowed.

"Spirit Hall, Sarath, greets His Majesty Venti."

Wendy raised her eyebrows and moved aside.

"Please come in." After saying that, he turned around and went back into the house.

He had heard Xue Qinghe mention Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, who was a member of the Spirit Hall in Tiandou City.

He wasn't too surprised, after all, he was used to it.

These days, ever since he revealed his so-called "true cultivation level", there have been many people sending him gifts or congratulating him to recruit him.

"This is so that I can fish better and more carefree in the future."

Wendy, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, could only comfort herself in this way.

Sarath followed Wendy obediently.

He is lawless and indeed vicious, but it depends on who he is facing.

Wendy is at least a Super Douluo.

Moreover, it is very likely that he is one of our own!
As the platinum bishop of Tiandou City, he is one of the few people in the Spirit Hall who knows the true identity of "Xue Qinghe".

Xue Qinghe and Wendy are very close. This is no secret in the eyes of these so-called senior executives, and Xue Ye has no intention of hiding it at all.

"Your Highness Wendy, this is a gift from the Pope."

I don't know when Wendy cleared out all the wine glasses and bottles on the table.

Sitting in the guest seat opposite Wendy, Sarath kindly took out a purple sandalwood box.

Wendy: “…”

"Soul bone?"

"Your Majesty has good eyesight!"

Seeing that Wendy had figured it out, Sarath's smile widened. He raised his hand, opened the wooden box, and pushed it in front of Wendy.

"This is the right arm bone from a ten-thousand-year-old tiger spirit beast. It's a small gift. I hope Your Majesty will not despise it."

He was a person who loved to observe people's expressions, but for some reason, he always felt that Wendy didn't look very happy.

Could it be that Your Majesty already has a right arm bone?
Sarath felt that it was necessary to report the matter.

Obviously, it is impossible for Wendy to have soul bones.

But the reason why he looked unhappy was really because of this soul bone.

How many blocks has this been in this period of time?
Tang Hao, Tiandou Royal Family, Spirit Hall...

Oh, does he really have to say that he doesn't need this kind of thing?

"Thank you for your kindness, Pope. I appreciate it."

Although she complained in her heart, Wendy still raised her hand and put away the soul bone.

Forget it, just keep it. Maybe I can exchange it for a few bottles of good wine when I have the chance.

After being in Douluo Continent for so long, he feels like he is about to evolve.

Drinking, shopping, listening to music, and occasionally buying some collectibles.

It’s bad. It’s already starting to develop in the direction of a certain old man.

Seeing Wendy accept the soul bone, Sarath also breathed a sigh of relief.

Just mission accomplished.

"Your Majesty is really..."

He chatted with Wendy with a smile for a long time, and only got up to say goodbye at lunch time.

Looking at Sarath's back, Wendy supported her chin with one hand and tapped the table lightly with the other.

He thought that Sarath was here to recruit him on behalf of Spirit Hall.

After all, he brought this "Treasure of the Blood River".

Although it is worthless in his own eyes, it is already a priceless item in the eyes of the Douluo natives.

but………

You gave me such a valuable gift, and you just wanted to chat?
With a slight wave of his hand, the originally clean and tidy table was suddenly filled with all kinds of fine wines.

Forget it, I’ll just have some lunch to fill my stomach first.

As for what exactly Sarath is up to…

Forget it, too lazy to care.

Sarath: His Holiness the Pope only said that he would give you a soul bone. And you are the young master's man, one of our own!

(End of this chapter)