"Wendy, are you ready?"

asked Wendy, who looked at a solemn look on the clouds of Mondstadt.

Wendy just said "um" because she was nervous.

Sora shook his head at the sight of Wendy's look.

"No, you're not ready."

"Didn't you say that you were afraid of your friends and were ready to cover your face?"

Hearing the empty reminder, Wendy remembered this.

So, nervous, he quickly rolled the green cloak upside down and simply covered his head.

Sora looked at him speechlessly, this funny look, thinking: Wendy is really, there is no consciousness of being a wind god at all.

"If you wrap yourself in a cloak like this, won't you be laughed at by your friends."

Wendy lowered her cloak in embarrassment.

"Hehe, sorry, some too nervous."

"Otherwise, just cover it with a piece of cloth."

Sora opened the space backpack and put his hand in it.

"How about that, Wendy, you're a wind god, you have to be a little pressed, okay?"

Saying that, Sora took out from his backpack, a rough stone mask in the shape of a wind element imprint.

This rough stone mask is both beautiful and gorgeous, and can cover Wendy's face well

, coupled with the shape of the wind element imprint, it can also well highlight his identity as a wind god.

Of course, it is not his own credit to come up with such a great mask.

But just now during the flight, please make wishes, which makes empty people praise wishers in their hearts.

Sora carefully helped Wendy put on the mask.

Paimon, who poked his head out from behind the void, said enviously: "Wow, what a beautiful rough stone mask."

"Empty, I want it too, I want it too."

Sora directly refused: "Your face looks so cute, isn't it a pity to cover it with a mask?"

As soon as he heard Kong say this, Paimon pretended to be very serious and nodded: "Uh-huh, that's right, that's right, my face is so cute, it's a pity to cover it." "

Right," echoed Sora with a smile.

He took out the Sky Blade from his backpack and asked Wendy, "Before you start resurrection, you have to break this wind spar first."

"Is Wendy coming, or am I coming?"

Wendy stretched out her hand and took the Sky Blade from her empty hand: "How can everything be troublesome, or I'll come."

In the following time, Wendy carefully peeled off the upper wind spar one by one, revealing the body of his friend.

This allowed Sora to clearly see two fatal arrow wounds on the boy's chest.

So he asked in his heart: May [Death Return] heal these injuries?

Wisher replied: No problem.

The master uses [Death Retracement], which can return to the archive point for the purpose of full resurrection.

And the master uses [death rollback] on other people, which can return the other person's body to the healthiest state.

Empty eyes lit up: So [Death Rollback] is still a healing skill.

If only I could use it myself.

It's a bit of a pity.

May Er smile: It's no pity.

I can heal my master with my will."

Think about it, just treat the injury with willpower.

Using the resurrection skill of [Death Rollback] to heal is somewhat fussy.

After asking clearly, Sora took out the life seat spar containing the soul and pressed his hand on the boy's chest.

After nodding solemnly to Wendy and Paimon.

Emptiness chanted in unison with Wisher: [

Death return]!!

In an instant, the teenager's wound healed extremely quickly.

The life seat spar is like it is integrated into the boy's chest, making the chest rise and fall slightly.

As it followed, the rise and fall of the chest grew bigger and bigger.

Suddenly! In a big breath, the boy sat up abruptly, shouting in his mouth:

"Wendy live, with my yearning for freedom, always, always live!!"

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