Original God: Trick Wendy into blitzkrieg to winter

"Ouch, what are you doing!"

Wendy groaned in dissatisfaction.

"Don't you like to have fun too? Don't you want to see such an interesting scene?"

"I like to have fun, but I don't like to die."

An Heng said disdainfully,

"It's rare for them to see each other, and you still bother them. Don't you believe that Rosaline will just chop you down?"

Wendy also sighed when she heard this. After all, she did owe her something, so this time she would just consider it as atonement.

"By the way, what about me! What about me! You promised me that you would help me!"

Wendy said to An Heng with a flattering look on her face.

"I did say I would help you, but I also said you have to clean up the scuffs before I can help you."

An Heng glanced at Wendy, then casually injected a stream of energy into Wendy's body and explained to him how to eliminate the wear and tear.

"Is this...really going to be like this?"

Wendy asked uncertainly.

"If you don't want to see your old friends again, you don't have to do it."

An Heng waved his hand and said indifferently,

"Besides, your finishing move deals multiple damages, so it should be very fast if you blow the slime."

Wendy Wenyan nodded helplessly and turned into a stream of wind and flew towards the windy place.

Because Wendy remembered that there were several puff fruits there that could summon wind slimes.

"Hey, how about we go check it out? The Wind God can't beat the Wind Slime. It's interesting just to think about it!"

An Heng was just thinking halfway when the door suddenly opened and Rosalin came out holding Rustan's hand.

"Oh, it looks like the little love talk is over."

An Heng said to the two of them with a playful smile, then crossed his arms over his chest, looking self-absorbed.

"Wow, they're holding hands. Oh, it's so sweet!"

Rosalin's pretty face couldn't help but turn slightly red when she heard this.

Rosaline was already a great beauty, and now that she was no longer eroded by the energy that burned her, her beauty had reached a new level.

Coupled with her impressive figure, any man would fall for her.

But An Heng doesn’t have that feeling now. After all, a friend’s wife is not a guest... and should not be bullied.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Anheng!"

Rustan obviously understood the situation from Rosaline. After performing standard knight etiquette towards Anheng, he said with a grateful look on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay. After all, I got what I wanted. In Liyue's words, we should have signed a contract."

An Heng waved his hand and said nonchalantly, then pointed at the ring on Rosalin's hand and said,

"Before you rebuild your body, I'll have to trouble you to stay in that ring. Although you can't see each other, you can still communicate through your consciousness."

Rustan glanced at the red ring on Rosalin's hand, nodded and said,

"I understand, Mr. Ahnheng."

After saying this, his body slowly dissipated and turned into blue light and floated into the ring.

Rosalin was not too sad when she saw this. After all, as long as he came back, it was good! Besides, she could still sing to him often, which was enough.

"You told him you were working for Solstice?"

An Heng asked curiously.

"I told you, there are no secrets between him and me."

Rosalyn nodded and replied with a smile.

"So what's next for you? Are you still going to be an executive officer?"

An Heng asked Rosaline, after all, having lost his former power, it might not be so easy to be an executive again.

"I am indebted to the Ice Queen, and besides..."

Rosalin stretched out her right hand, took out an ice-attributed divine eye, and added,

"Besides, I now have the Eye of God. So I plan to go back to Solstice first and explain the situation to the Queen. As for whether to be an executive officer or not, I will decide when Solstice arrives."

Although it may have been out of self-interest, the Ice Queen did save Rosaline at that time.

"Well, it's up to you to choose. But I didn't expect that you would gain the attention of the Ice God."

An Heng looked at the ice-attributed divine eye on Rosalind's waist and said in surprise.

"Maybe this is God's will."

Rosalin didn't care too much and just smiled at An Heng.

"Well, I won't interfere in your affairs. I'm leaving first. That drunk poet seems to be calling me."

After An Heng finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot in a flash.

"Thank you so much, Mr. An Heng..."

Rosalyn muttered as she stood there.

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"Oh, you're finally here. Your trick is really effective. I really feel like most of my wear and tear has been eliminated!"

Wendy saw An Heng flying from a distance and spoke to him happily.

"You look quite relaxed."

An Heng was speechless as he looked at Wendy, who was leaning against a tree and drinking cider while playing with the wind slime.

This guy enjoys it more than me.

"Hey, don't worry about it. So, can I meet the requirements to revive 'Wendy' now?"

Wendy put away the bottle, jumped down from the tree and asked An Heng.

Upon hearing this, An Heng subconsciously felt Wendy's current physical condition and found that his [memory] had indeed become much more solid.

"Almost. Now everything is ready. All we need is a good place."

An Heng nodded and said.

"A good place, what good place?"

Wendy asked doubtfully.

"It took three hours to revive Rustan. It will probably take even longer to revive Wendy, who is even older. So we have to find a good place."

An Heng said as a matter of course.

"Okay, let's go to the uninhabited island east of Mond. There seems to be a huge sundial on it."

Wendy suggested to An Heng.

An Heng nodded upon hearing this. After all, no one would condense ice and cross the sea to go to that damn place.

Of course, this does not include a certain yellow-haired executioner.

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"Are you ready? This time it will probably take quite a while."

An Heng asked Wendy who was sitting cross-legged.

"Okay, let's get started!"

After Wendy handed the happy dice to An Heng, she closed her eyes. After all, she had seen it once and was familiar with the process.

"It's a pity you could find such a weak soul!"

An Heng looked at the faint soul floating out of the dice and spoke to himself.

Then, An Heng gathered a trace of [Memory] power and reached out towards Wendy's head.

It has to be said that it took An Heng a lot of effort to repair such a broken soul.

Nurturing, inserting memory fragments, repairing broken souls, and improving soul stability...

A series of tedious operations almost made An Heng's head explode, which forced An Heng to put on a mask of joy and use the power of joy to calm his mind.

The repair process was tedious and slow, and time passed by minute by minute as the two worked.

After an unknown amount of time, a dazzling green light emanated from the soul. The soul slowly changed and stabilized, and finally turned into a young man who looked very similar to Wendy.

Wendy, who had her eyes closed, seemed to sense something and slowly opened her eyes.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of her, Wendy's eyes began to become moist.

He took a deep breath and said to the familiar boy in front of him with a smile,

"Welcome home, my friend!"