"Traveler, how can you leave Paimon alone? Too bad! ”

Paimon chops his feet in mid-air, his hands clasped to his chest, and his mouth pouts in anger.

"And the guy in there, he did that...... In that case, Paimon wants to give him a nickname, so let's call him a big pervert! ”

In the hallway outside the alchemy room, Ying Chengcheng's hands folded together and said apologetically, "Paimon, I'm sorry, it was my fault that I didn't call you out in advance." ”

She lowered her head as if she was very annoyed by her previous behavior, and pretended to mumble inadvertently, "I thought that Paimon, the great hero who once led me to wipe out the hilichurl tribe, would not care about such a trivial matter at all, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that......"

"It seems that he is a complete coward, what kind of garlic do you usually pretend!" Ying didn't seem to notice the volume control, and didn't seem to be aware of the gradual increase in her voice.

Paimon blushed and shouted, "Paimon just came out to catch his breath, so he's not a deserter like a traveler." ”

"Really?"

Her eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, and Ying leaned over in adoration and asked excitedly, "Does the great hero Paimon really not care about that?" ”

"Of course." Paimon swallowed, glancing blankly at the ceiling.

"No...... If you don't believe me, Paimon will do it now... Just go in and show it to the travelers! ”

Ying nodded again and again, stretched out his hand and pressed down the doorknob of the alchemy room door: "Big hero, please come in!" ”

A figure could be seen vaguely through the crack in the open door, and a faint sound of 'cooing' could be heard from within, as if Paimon had seen the abyss.

"Brigade...... Traveler, Paimon is in now! ”

"Uh-huh~"

"Keep your eyes open! Paimon isn't a coward......"

"Hmm~"

Paimon gritted his teeth and closed his eyes and rushed forward, intending to trick the traveler with a false shot, but when he turned around, he slammed into the closed door.

"Oh, were you tricked in, or are you here to help?"

Albedo stopped what he was doing and came behind Paimon, his eyes staring at her condescendingly, the electric light cannon flickering behind him.

"The impostor just woke up, and when he was struggling, the appliance touched the electric light, do you need me to open the door and send you out?"

Albedo looked back and explained thoughtfully, only to find that Paimon was already slumped on the ground, his eyes spinning in circles.

"Paimon has had no appetite for at least three days after this time."

With his arms propped up on the window of the hallway, the traveler counted with his fingers.

All of their three meals a day these days are settled in the Knights of Favonius, but Paimon's appetite is good, and it's not uncommon for them to get hungry after flying two steps.

"After deducting those afternoon tea and suppers, I can save at least 20,000 Mora this time, which is really gratifying!"

Looking down at the passing knights patrolling below, Ying sighed again.

These days, I helped catch the fake Albedo, and there was nothing else that could help, and she was so leisurely when she watched the head of the piano and they were tired......

The power has been restored, but not much, except for the ability to purify the power of the abyss, now I am really the same as an ordinary Vision owner.

There must be an abyss that needs to be purified, right?

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Looking at the abyss under his feet, Zhishui jumped down, using the friction of the "Auxerre Brain Shell" against the rock wall, as well as the stones that protruded from the rock wall.

He was agile, and following the more and more obvious guidance of his breath, he soon found a cave with serious marks of artificiality, and jumped into it.

It's been deserted for a while, and after a few steps along the passage, the huge cavern space comes into view.

And......

A snow-white dragon crouching on the ground, with wings clinging to the surface of its body, would have been thought to be a lizard, its hard scales following the dragon's breathing.

An ice ball is embedded in the dragon's forehead, and through it you can see the vague shadow of a spring spirit.

She seemed to be holding a bottle in her arms, shrunk in the puck and shivering.

"After the resurrection, the Durin and the Dragonspine Snow Mountain are also in the Mondstadt area. Mondstadt is about to become a Dragonscourge expert, right?

"And Du Lin, the first dragon disaster was his own dragon, and this time the dragon disaster is still him, and the model worker belongs to yes."

The moment he stepped in, the breath he carried alerted the sleeping dragon, and a pair of snake-like vertical pupils were exposed to the dark cave, and he began to roar as he bent down.

"It's a serious breath, let's save the spring elf first."

Leaping to dodge the heavy dragon's claws, the surging waves of air swept through the cave, and the water stopped watching the ice breath accumulated in the monstrous dragon's mouth.

"It seems that it is not Abbe Shao who transformed Durin, it is because he does not have the ability to resurrect Dulin in his heyday, so he can only find another way."

The most powerful thing about Dulin is his own poison, just a mouthful of poisonous blood has plagued Dvalin for more than 500 years, causing the abyss to take advantage of it.

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"Boom~"

"Karkief, did you hear anything?"

In a small cave that could keep people warm from each other, the Ice Hammer Heavy Guard reached out and pushed the rock envoy guerrillas beside him, and his huge body was especially popular at this moment.

Karkief rolled his eyes: "Heard, so what?" Go out and see? ”

"Levsky, do you think it's possible that the Executive?"

The Ice Hammer Heavy Guard smiled innocently, chewed the hard snow ball in his mouth, and asked about the Wind Fist Striker on the other side.

"There are not only a few of us who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the Queen, and now the weather in the snowy mountains is so weird, colder than my hometown, how can the executive come here."

The Wind Fist Striker pulled out the small ice ridge under his nose and muttered to himself, "I really wish that the fire we burned for the Empress can be warmed now!" ”

If it weren't for the solstice of their births with perennial low temperatures, I am afraid that they would not have been able to endure such a cold for a long time, and like most of the people who were trapped, their souls would be fluttering~

"We're already in the best situation, think about the others. ”

"A cave without shelter from the wind and snow......"

Biting the corner of the woolen blanket, Eula's face was a little sad: "I wrote down the hatred of the people who ran away after waking up." ”

"There is no hard dry food to gnaw on......"

Remembering what she said before stopping the water, Eula felt the temperature getting lower and lower, and decided to be extravagant: "Let's make a vegetable soup." ”

"There is no companion you can trust to keep warm......"

The light of the fire shone on Eula's face, and she flicked the charcoal from the campfire with her stick, "I always felt like something was missing." ”

Karkief picked up the words of the Thunderhammer Strikers: "There will be no dragon roar around them. ”

"yes, that's where we can outshine the others...... Well? ”

Clearing the snow from the entrance of the cave and shivering in the face of the cold wind, the advance team poked their heads out.

"It's still comfortable outside, so that the archers won't fight in close combat."

Listening to the sound of the dragon's claws breaking through the rocks below, the water-stopping finger flicked the string of the slingshot, intending to viciously give it an arrow the moment Durin poked his head out.

The spring elf sat on the shoulder of the water stopper, and shuddered and handed over the blue potion in his arms.

"Your Highness, this is a potion against the cold, drink some!"

Before leaving, in order to keep the spring elf alive and continue to act as a bait, Abbe specially left a bottle of potion.

"I'll be able to hold on, you can drink a little yourself."

"No, no, Your Highness can't have an accident, otherwise how can I explain to Lord Water God......"

It's a long life!

In addition to his appearance becoming smaller, has His Highness even changed his temper for the better?

If it weren't for the fact that my breath hadn't changed, it would have been exactly the same as before, and I would definitely admit my mistake!

"It's coming out."

Zhishui looked at the dragon claw that stabbed through the rock wall, untied the red rope on his wrist, and gradually raised his figure: "Help me take it." ”

"Good...... Good. ”

He took out a bone arrow from the treasure bag of gossip and saw that a certain demon god had seen his superb archery skills and praise his family, and placed it on the azure bowstring, and the two streams of water rotated in opposite directions, winding around the bone arrow.

"Roar!!"

"Otsayr's Brain" was pulled out of the full moon, and the detached bone arrow briefly flashed a white line in midair.