Chapter 1 The God of Wind from Another World
The morning light outside the window enters the hut against the mirror-like leaf windows.
The whole room was filled with a refreshing aroma... and the aroma of wine.
“Click!”
The green wine bottle was slapped on the wooden table, and Wendy rubbed her face sleepily.
"Oh, is it dawn yet?"
Yawned, and he felt refreshed all over.
Douluo Continent’s wine is really mellow, but it’s a pity. If it were paired with Mond’s cider, it would be more delicious.
“Oh, I really miss you.”
Leaning back and lying on the wooden rocking chair, Wendy looked at the ceiling quietly, a flash of reminiscence flashed in her emerald green eyes. .
Today is the 1825th day of traveling through Douluo Continent, which is also the fifth year.
This is also his second time traveling.
For the first time, he traveled to Teyvat and became Barbatos, the wind god, one of the first seven gods.
But at that time he was just a wind elf.
But relying on the memory of his previous life and his own advantages, he still became the god of wind that everyone in Mondstadt respected.
The second time, now, he traveled to 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 turbulent flow of time and space that broke through the dimensional wall.
In other words, now he is still Wendy, and also Barbatos, one of the seven rulers in the world, the god of wind who controls the wind element.
Although he traveled through time, his strength has not weakened at all.
Well, to put it simply, with his current strength, as long as he wants to, he should have no problem ruling Douluo Continent.
But..., hey~
Government and management, where can there be fine wine and fine wine?
“Dong dong dong!”
A crisp knock on the door suddenly broke Wendy’s thoughts.
"Huh?"
Stunned for a moment, he stood up and glanced out the door.
Hey, that old man, ah, Dugu Bo is here again.
You can’t scream nonsense here, this old guy, after all, his true age is far beyond that of people in this world.
“It’s early in the morning again. Come to me and tell me what’s wrong.”
Opening the door, Wendy looked at Dugu Bo, who had a dark green head in front of her.
But soon, his eyes moved downward.
“Hey~”
“Oh, come as soon as you come, why do you bring so many good things.”
The smile on my face will not go away for a long time, He just raised his hand to wave, and the unknown wine that Dugu Bo was holding in both hands had been delivered to the wooden table in the room.
Several black lines were visible to the naked eye on Dugu Bo's forehead.
"What level do you think you are? You have known her for many years and you still don't want to tell me."
Wendy loves wine as much as she loves wine. He has long been used to it.
In fact, he has never been able to understand that such a powerful person would like to drink so much.
It has even reached a level of extreme obsession.
Looking at Dugu Bo, Wendy stepped aside to let him in, while shaking her head with a smile.
"Want to know what level I am? It's easy to tell. I'll tell you if I can beat you."
Laughing to death, you thought he really didn't want to say it.
Don’t you want to say that? That’s totally impossible to say!
Yes, as a Fengshen who has traveled through time in the physical body, he does not have a martial soul, so of course there is no need to say much about his soul power.
And besides, he is not a human being. He is actually a wild wind elf, the kind whose whole body is composed of elemental power.
Dugu Bo’s mouth twitched and he almost fell down. "You guy..."
Clenching his teeth, Dugu Bo, who was over fifty years old, was speechless for a moment.
It's not like he hasn't tried it before, but every time he feels Wendy, who has no soul power ripples on his body, and the unpredictable wind in his hands, he loses his arrogance.
His sixth sense told him that their strength was not at the same level at all.
"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, it’s easy to talk about, I can do it anytime.”
After all, this guy is also his first friend in time travel. How could he refuse such a convenient thing.
The fate of the holder of the Jade Phosphorus Snake Emperor Spirit, none of these are worth mentioning in front of him.
He raised his head and glanced at Dugu Bo again.
"Hey, it's level 92, not bad."
Not bad, not bad. It seems that this guy has been working hard to practice after I helped him solve the problem of toxin backlash.
The first stop he inexplicably traveled through was the Sunset Forest, where he met Dugu Bo in the medicine hospital.
Well, after some unpleasant "communication", Wendy accidentally helped him sort out the toxins in his body.
Then...
In five years, the two of them became friends without knowing it.
Including the yard where Wendy lives now, it was actually Dugu Bo’s handiwork.
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, level 92, after Wendy helped him remove toxins, his Improve your cultivation even further!
Wendy smiled and nodded.
"By the way, your granddaughter, where is she now? It's easy to talk about the toxin. It would be nice if the outbreak was brought to me."
Dugubo stood up directly after hearing this.
"When the poison breaks out, let's go and I'll take you to find her!"
With a wave of his hand, he pretended to take Wendy out.
“I heard that Yanyan is training in the spirit fighting arena, just in time for you to meet my good granddaughter, haha!”
Dugu Bo smiled openly, and it was obvious that he was really wholehearted. Treat Dugu Yan as a treasure.
But what he didn't notice was the flash of hesitation in Wendy's eyes next to him.
Spirit Arena? Experience?
For a moment, he suddenly remembered some little things from his previous life.
After the long war that lasted for thousands of years, these things had been forgotten..., but I didn't expect that they would be used again today.
If he remembered correctly, Tang San, the son of the Douluo Continent, once had a battle with Dugu Yan.
Probably around level 30.
"That's up to you. Let's go. Speaking of which, I really haven't seen the granddaughter you always talk about."
Wendy smiled slightly, and all her thoughts were Tightly hidden.
Whether it was the time he faced Tang San or not, even if it was to help his 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 another world really looked like.
Is it worthwhile for him, a bard, to create again in this other world?
Although he has some impressions of the past plot, everything is undecided until he meets me, right?
Seeing Wendy agree, Dugu Bo also smiled and nodded.
“Hahaha, I won’t let you down!”
(End of this chapter)