Chapter 83 The Gift of Destiny
"Hey, Rongrong is not a fairy, Rongrong is just a puppet." The little puppet waved his hands and explained seriously.
"You are not a fairy." Fu Qiu couldn't believe it.
The doll in front of me is so lively, how could it be a dead object without emotions of its own?
"Stop talking nonsense with him, let's go." Pang Zun on the side didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Fu Qiu, so he picked up Bai Guangying and wanted to leave.
"No, you can't take the Light Fairy away."
"Pang Zun, since you already have a puppet that can absorb fairy power, why are you still competing with us for the Fairy of Light?" Fu Qiu roared angrily.
Why can Pang Zun get all the good things, while my sister and I have worked so hard but still have nothing? How unfair this world is!
"Why? How can there be so many whys in this world? If you must ask, there is only one reason - I am strong enough."
Pang Zun said coldly without even looking at Fu Qiu.
In the fairyland, strength is respected, and Pang Zun is the best among them. The strong dominate everything.
If Pang Zun is strong enough, then both Fairy Light and Rongrong will be his.
Hearing his frank answer, Fu Qiu was speechless.
No matter how much reason he has, as long as Pang Zun is stronger than him, he will not be taken seriously.
The truth should be explained to people of the same level or even subordinates. The superiors will not be interested in listening to the truth from someone who is inferior to them in every way.
The resentment of the weak is so ridiculous in their eyes.
"What can we do to get that puppet to help us absorb the radiation backlash?"
"What?" Pang Zun didn't quite understand.
"I'm telling you, what do you have to do to make that puppet named Rongrong help me and my sister absorb the mutant radiation power from our bodies?" Fu Qiu repeated word by word.
The Light Fairy and the others have already given up hope, but Rongrong is different. She can solve their suffering without signing a contract.
No matter what, Fu Qiu didn't want to give up the chance to be free. It didn't matter if he didn't absorb the radiation backlash in his body, as long as he could help his sister absorb it.
Fu Qiu is willing to pay any price for this.
Pang Zun was interested, but after looking Fu Qiu up and down, he curled his lips and said, "Forget it. With your appearance, what can you do for me?"
With their shabby bodies they can't help him at all, so this deal is not worth it.
Pang Zun turned around and wanted to leave without hesitation, but his sleeve was suddenly pulled.
It’s Fluffy!
"I want to help them." Rongrong said seriously.
"Do you know what you are saying?" Pang Zun's face turned cold.
"Do you know that they are the ones who just snatched you away? Or do you want to change your owner?"
When Pang Zun thought about the possibility that Rongrong might abandon him and find a new master, he couldn't control the rage that welled up in his heart.
He grabbed Rongrong's arm tightly and pulled her towards him, narrowing the distance between them. "I won't allow it!"
"I won't allow you to betray me. You can only belong to me, Thunder Lord Pangzun."
"I also have a master named Du Xifei." Rongrong ignored Pang Zun's madness, but calmly revealed this cruel fact.
In the puppet's cognition, her creator is Duan Lingyi, and she has two masters, one is Du Xifei and the other is Pang Zun.
So she shouldn't think there was anything wrong with saying this now, nor should she think that it would irritate Pang Zun.
That's true, isn't it?
But Pang Zun doesn't think so.
He was silent, and uncontrollably increased the strength of his hands, but quickly came to his senses and relaxed the strength, fearing that he would really hurt the little doll.
"So what? Don't forget that I am your master now. You are mine. You must do whatever I say."
Pang Zun subconsciously avoided the previous topic and instead emphasized that he is Rongrong's master now and it must listen to him.
Rongrong nodded and said obediently: "You are my master, Rongrong will naturally listen to you."
"But if we just let them go like this, won't they come to trouble their owner again?" Rongrong asked cutely, tilting his head.
Rule 3 of the Puppet Code: Puppets must put their masters first and guard against possible threats to their masters.
"What? So you're worried that I'll get into trouble."
Pang Zun's tense nerves relaxed.
What is he worried about? Rongrong is just a puppet that has been set up. How could he have other thoughts?
"If they dare to come to my Lei Ting Xuan, it won't be so easy to deal with them now."
"I will make them disappear completely." Pang Zun looked at the radioactive siblings lying on the ground, his eyes full of disgust.
Sewer rats like them are only fit to stay in this dark spider hole and not go out to pollute the sunlight outside.
"Hey, Rongrong was thinking that there was a way to solve the problem once and for all." Rongrong was a little disappointed, as if she felt sorry that her idea could not be realized.
"Then go ahead." Pang Zun blurted out without thinking.
Although he had just threatened Rongrong to listen to him, Pang Zun felt even more uncomfortable when he saw Rongrong's lost and pitiful look.
Besides, Pang Zun is a person who responds to soft words and not hard ones. He may not be easy to talk to if you comb his hair in the right direction, but he will definitely be very angry if you comb his hair against his direction.
"Great!" Rongrong happily turned around in a circle and then flew to Fu Qiu's hand.
"Help my sister absorb the spiritual power first." Fu Qiu felt that everything in front of him was unreal. They were just arguing with each other, but now they were willing to help them.
He was afraid that Rongrong would go back on her word, so without hesitation he asked her to help relieve her sister's pain first.
This way, even if she suddenly changes her mind, at least her sister can be relieved.
"Your injuries are more serious, so let me help you first." At this moment, Fu Qiu's injuries are definitely much more serious than Fu Ran's.
She just knocked Fu Ran unconscious lightly, and did not use any very damaging spells. Instead, it was Fu Qiu——
In order to resist the furious Pang Zun, he now has almost only one breath left. If he doesn't get treatment quickly, he will probably go to paradise soon.
"Help your sister first." Fu Qiu tried his best to pull his hand back to prevent Rongrong from touching him, his eyes earnest and pleading.
"Okay." The naive girl didn't know why Fu Qiu was so insistent, but since it was his own request, she naturally had no objection.
Rongrong flew to the unconscious Fu Ran and touched her forehead with her fingertips.
"Yeloli magic is like a vast sea, embracing all rivers and streams, but they all have the same origin."
As the polluting immortal power was withdrawn, Fu Ran's silver-gray hair gradually turned back to black, and his pale skin finally had a hint of red.
Even in a coma, Fu Ran could still feel the signals of relaxation coming from his body and couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh.
"That's great, sister. You're back to normal." Fu Qiu crawled to Fu Ran's side.
Seeing his sister regain her vitality, an exaggerated smile appeared on his lips. It was not pretty, but he was happy.
"Okay, it's your turn." Rongrong withdrew her hand and flew to Fu Qiu.
This time he did not resist, but devoutly accepted the gift of fate.
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