The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

"Is everyone around here okay?"

Strelitzia asked with a relaxed look on her face, and casually threw the magic wand in her hand to Theresa.

Theresa curled her lips in dissatisfaction, took the magic wand, and put it back on her wrist.

She mumbled, "Get some sleep."

You can see people lying all over the ground.

As long as these people can quietly bask in the sun and have a good sleep, they will gradually recover.

Thinking back to the thrilling scene of the two attacks colliding just now.

If I were to face such a powerful force, would I be able to withstand it safely?

The answer seemed uncertain, and this uncertainty made her feel very uneasy.

Alas, in the final analysis it is because I lack confidence in my heart.

If only I could have the same unwavering self-confidence as her.

"Do you know...Storm...Brother?"

The reason for asking this is because the move that Strelitzia just used is the same as the move that Storm used against Leora in Theresa's memory.

The unique way of using power made her think of it instantly.

"Brother Storm?"

Strelitzia raised an eyebrow slightly, a puzzled look on her face, "Is that supposed to be some title?"

"That's Barin," Theresa quickly added, "the bald one."

Is this a common problem among the strong? They tend to forget certain people and things.

"Bald... I remember now! Xiaoba, right?"

Strelitzia's eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of sudden realization appeared on her face.

"Oh, I haven't heard that name in a few years. How is he doing? He suffered a lot when he was my apprentice!"

The master that Brother Baofeng mentioned is you.

"Hey! Why are you here? Run!" A burst of urgent shouting came from a distance, and Ergou ran towards them in panic.

He was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect to see Theresa here, and then he said, "Oh? Sunflower is here too."

"run?"

When Strelitzia heard this word, it seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Then we'll be leaving first! My horse is still there, you can ride back when the time comes!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly grabbed Theresa, turned around and ran away.

"No? You should at least clean up before running away!"

Ergou looked at the two people's receding backs and shouted helplessly.

......

"We're...running...running for what?"

Theresa asked breathlessly while being held tightly in Strelitzia's arms.

I just felt like a rag doll, bobbing up and down with Strelitzia's steps.

"Of course it's because the owner of that place is here!"

Strelitzia answered loudly, and at the same time, she exerted force on her feet and leaped forward with Theresa.

A powerful airflow gushed out instantly and gradually condensed into a majestic wind horse, which steadily caught the two of them.

"It's not a good thing?" Theresa muttered softly.

After all, they had just put in a lot of effort to successfully help the people there extinguish the crazy fire.

According to common sense, the boss should not blame them, but should thank them.

But now he is running away in such a panic, what on earth is going on?

Strelitzia couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and ashamed. She scratched her head sheepishly and explained, "Aha, although the boss over there will indeed be grateful to us for eliminating those firemen, there is not just one Little Blackie, it is raised in a group. In a fit of rage, I made one of them into a delicious roast chicken and secretly mixed it into the dinner they prepared. Then I was blacklisted, and they are still looking for an answer."

Strelitzia looked at Theresa as if she was looking at a fool.

"Hey, hey, hey! Xiao Heizi is a code name. There are a lot of them. But Kun Kun is the only one like him! Don't you know how hard he works?"

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Stop giving me this chicken talk.

"Okay, okay. Actually, I think the atmosphere here is really great! No one bows down to others just because they're powerful. Everyone is equal and free!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Theresa responded casually while reaching out to gently stroke the horse transformed from the wind element under her crotch.

Cool!

You can also clearly see the surrounding airflow circulating like a vortex.

"Well... do you want to fly?" Strelitzia asked casually.

Hearing this, Theresa was shocked: "What? Fly?"

Is the retribution for giving Black Hand this name finally coming upon me?

"It's the bracelet on your wrist. Whenever I hold it, I always have an indescribable sense of familiarity. When I think about it carefully, isn't this exactly what I once designed?"

"Did you design it?"

Grandpa Tidarson did seem to have mentioned this before, saying that the stick was made according to a sketch provided by someone else, and he was merely responsible for forging it.

Separation and combination hide the mystery of wind.

This seems to be a natural fit with Strelitzia.

No wonder he always betrays himself.

Well, it turns out that I was the one who got there first.

"I discovered that the wind magic here is still at its most basic stage and has never been activated. When I come back and modify your bracelet, you will be able to fly."

Strelitzia said it lightly, with no special expression on her face.

But when Theresa heard this, her heart blossomed with joy.

Flying, what is that concept?

That means you can fly freely in the sky like a bird!

However, the weapons she and Storm used were heavy blades, so why did they think of designing a set of sticks?

"Why are you..."

Theresa was about to ask, but Strelitzia, as if she knew what she was going to say, spoke first, "Are you asking me why I designed a stick as a weapon? Well, it's a bit embarrassing to say. I always thought I was pretty good, but one time, I actually lost to a little kid.

"It's strange. I always feel like the other person is losing every second. But if I lose, I lose. There's no point dwelling on it. I was so angry at the time that I decided to design a set of long stick weapons for myself. Knowing yourself and your enemy will help you go further."

Okay, now I roughly understand what you mean by "moment by moment".

You might have run into Sunflower herself.

Theresa originally planned to ask a few more questions, after all, she also knew more about Sunflower.

But forget it, just her?

Instead of wasting time asking further questions here, it would be better to wait until I get home and ask Xiaotao about it.

"Before we go back, we need to bring them some gifts. Do you want anything?"

"delicious!"

"Hey? Are you really growing if you eat so much every day?"

"I want you to manage."