The time goes back to 3 minutes ago

v Whispering in the middle of the forest

Voyager and Paimon, who had just arrived in Mondstadt, experienced one of the most thrilling adventures in the world, the despair of not being able to stand and breathe, and they didn't want to experience it for the second time in their lives.

The traveler looked at the blue-green dragon in front of her, which was still fainting, and then at the cloudless sky overhead, it was hard to imagine that she had just conversed with such a monster under the same blue sky

He turned around and pulled up Paimon, who was still buried in the pile of leaves and pretending to be dead.

"Ah, Mr. Long, don't eat me!"

"That Mr. Long has flown away." The traveler looked at Paimon's startled appearance and was amused.

How can a strong person of this level look down on us two little meats, it's not enough to stuff between her teeth, generally monsters with this kind of power and coercion are in her impression that they eat the earth and drink magma.

"Whew, I was scared to death, I thought I was really going to be crushed to death just now." Paimon patted his chest with his hand.

"That Mr. Long looks so cute, but he is a strong man with terrifying powers." The traveler looked up in the direction Gary had flown away.

I vaguely remembered a very important thing.

"Oops, it seems that I forgot to tell my name just now, it's so rude." The traveler touched his face and said embarrassedly.

Paimon, who was flying next to him, poked the still shy traveler with his small hand.

"Well, Traveler, you didn't actually tell me your name." Paimon Jr. speaks in surprise and strikes a blow to the Traveler's defenses once again.

"Ahh Didn't I tell you either!? "The traveler is even more devastated, she has become so forgetful now, could it be that some kind of maintainer did it back then?

It must be like this.

"Okay, I'm sorry, Paimon, I'll reintroduce myself." Travelers come face-to-face with Paimon.

"My name is Ying."

"My name is Paimon."

"In the future, please advise." Paimon smiled with a hand behind his back.

"Lots of advice."

"By the way, without further ado, let's hurry to Mondstadt, hopefully before the sun goes down."

Paimon circled around Ying's side, a starry scarf behind him.

"Well, wait a minute."

Ying looked at the bladeless sword held in his hand (the ultimate broken version, who uses it and who finishes playing 2.0)

Now, if you want to evaluate this sword, it is not an exaggeration to conclude with (there is only one left).

"This sword won't work." Paimon folded his hands behind his back, his tone a little sad.

For a swordsman, seeing his sword destroyed to such an extent with his own eyes, even if it is just an ordinary sword that has no special abilities, it has been used for a long time! No matter what, it's going to be a little uncomfortable.

"Well, there is no way to do this, as a sword, it may be the best destination to end your life in battle."

Glowing induces the elementals and takes the broken sword back, waiting for Mondstadt to see if she can refine it into another weapon.

"Let's go, let's go and see what weapon Mr. Long left for us."

Ying took Paimon and walked a few quick steps to the black sword that Gyin had thrown down.

The two of them looked at the black sword on the ground, which was almost buried in the earth, and thought to themselves, how to pull it out.

And what is that thin transparent silk thread at the end of the hilt, why does it look so unsafe?

"Ying, do you have confidence in your strength?" Paimon grabbed Ying's scarf, and it was clear what to do next.

Ying nodded, just kidding, even if you don't have confidence now, you have to have confidence, in case the dragon wakes up, it doesn't even have a weapon to defend itself, and it's just over.

With a look of disgust, he stretched out his hand to the hilt of the sword that was sticking with slime, and the cold and slippery touch made Ying's heart uncomfortable for a while.

But now it's ready to go, and I have to send it!

Grasp the hilt of the sword with both hands and squat down.

"Count three times and exert your strength." Paimon clenched his scarf tightly, as if he had decided to fight.

“1，2，3！”

The two of them used all their strength, and the next moment, a sense of weightlessness enveloped them.

。。。

Who am I and where am I, haunting the minds of the two of them, wasn't I drawing my sword just now, why am I lying on the ground now.

Clean blue sky, soft grass, moist soil.

And the cold and hard touch in his hand, all telling Ying, sword, this is pulled out?

"Oh, what's the matter with this sword, why does it feel so smooth." Paimon rubbed his ass and swooped off the ground.

Ying held the hilt of the sword in her left hand and the blade of the sword in her right hand, carefully examining the black sword.

The sword body is simple, there is no superfluous decoration, at first glance it is just an ordinary straight sword with excellent material, but under the direct sunlight, you can observe the mystery contained in the sword.

Purple-blue rheifs encircled the sides of the sword's edge, like two brilliant ribbons, adding a touch of magnificence to the black sword.

When my fingers slowly touched it, I felt like a fine silk.

"Not a mortal thing." Ying gave a review, although it didn't sound like a need.

Ying stood up, patting the grass on her legs and buttocks, and was about to withdraw her sword.

"I've got a new weapon, how about trying the knife without a few swings?" Paimon instigated, "What if this sword has any special abilities, now that it's familiar with it, wouldn't it be more handy in the next battle?" ”

"That's right," Ying nodded, pulling the sword out again and holding it in one hand.

Walk slowly to a broken tree that had just collapsed due to a battle between two dragons.

"That's it."

Bend over slightly, your whole body tense.

Wrap your right arm and sword body around a circle of wind elemental force to increase your speed, and the green tendons on the back of your hand will emerge.

Quickly swing a cross knife at a tree.

The moment the blade touched the trunk of the tree, Ying's expression changed.

"Why doesn't it feel like you've chopped something?!" I had never felt this strange touch before, and it was as if I had just swung a sword at the air.

Visually, however, the sword had indeed crossed the trunk of the tree, and even the blade had already sunk into half of the tree.

Definitely already cut over, but why?

"Huh? What's wrong, Ying, why did you suddenly stand in a daze. Paimon asked.

"Paimon, didn't you see that just now?" Ying looked at Paimon's questioning expression and wondered.

"See what?"

"Swing the sword, the sword I just used to pass through as if it had directly ignored the tree." Ying pointed to the tree, then to the sword, and gestured.

"Huh? Did you just swing your sword?! Paimon was shocked.

"I waved, and I waved it twice!" Ying saw Paimon's expression on my face, and it didn't look like he was lying.

The two were not fools either, and immediately guessed a possibility.

"It's the sword that it."

The two were ready to try again.

"Ying, did you use elemental power when you swung your sword just now?" Paimon asked, wondering if the sword's skills were active or passive.

"Yes, I just wrapped it with the wind element, and I added speed."

"Not this time, see what happens."

"Hmm." Ying immediately understood, and she also wanted to know the conditions for this miracle to be activated.

With a strained hand, he tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.

Use only brute force to swing at the trunk.

Sure enough, unlike last time, a normal feeling of embedding and blockage was transmitted to the hand, making the arm tingle.

This time it was only a shallow cut into the trunk to less than half a depth.

"It seems that the skill of this sword needs to be driven by elemental forces." Paimon nodded.

Only Ying noticed the anomaly.

Since the second swing of the knife slashed at the trunk of the tree and caused damage, where did the damage caused by the first swing of the two knives go, a skill that requires elemental power to activate, it can't be just a joke that only you can see.

"Ying, look, I just cut the place." As if he had discovered something, Paimon pointed to the gap that Ying had just chopped in.

Ying leaned over and took a closer look.

"This is, two knife marks!" Ying was surprised, obviously only the second time she only slashed once, but two knife marks appeared inside the trunk.

Could it be that this is the trace of the first swing of the knife?

Then what is the real power of this knife.

"Invisible swinging of knives and ignoring defenses?!"