After officially hitting the road, Albedo's Akarin attribute became more obvious. There will always be an inexplicable feeling that Albedo is gone.

He is walking or following him, but he is often ignored like a blind spot in his field of vision, and he will not be found if you don't look closely.

An Ping couldn't understand this very much, Albedo didn't have a passerby face, nor was he so weak that he had no sense of existence, but more like he had cultivated some kind of secret method to hide his aura, which caused him to be often ignored.

"By the way, Albedo, why do you have such a bad sense of existence?" Finally, I couldn't help it, and An Ping still asked.

"Oh? Did you find out too? Albedo was not surprised, although even if he felt surprised, it was estimated that he would most likely not have any expression, and the condition of the poker face was even more serious than that of Ying.

"But I didn't figure out the cause of this symptom either, and I didn't realize it until two years ago when Klee took me to a Mondstadt classic. Because it feels boring, I usually want to be the first to be caught, and I basically stand in a place where I can see at a glance, but every time there is a high probability that it will be the ranger I play who wins. ”

"What's Lost in the Wind?" It was the first time Anping had heard of this event.

"It is an evolution of the history of Mondstadt where the rangers fought against the aristocracy, and the participants were divided into two factions, one was the rangers and the other was the hunters, and the hunters hunted down the rangers who were hiding."

"Oh. "Well, it's true that Albedo's talent to participate in this kind of game is simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

However, it is the blessing that Toabeddo often disappears, and Anping makes some new discoveries in the process of searching for him—someone is following them.

An Ping quietly reminded Ying and Albedo that the comer was not good and cautious. Passing through a valley prone to ambush, the stalker finally appeared.

"Hand over the stuff! Thief! "The Treasure Hoarding Regiment calls the thief, what kind of thief is this thief shouting to catch the thief? But looking at the leader of the Treasure Hoarders who made the voice and pointed to Ying, who was carrying the magic sword, could it be that this sword was really stolen by Albedo from the Treasure Hoarders?

"Obviously you're the thieves yourself..."There's nothing to communicate with the Treasure Hoarders, these guys are similar to the ubiquitous hilichurls, in short, digging graves, occupying mountains as kings, and abducting and deceiving these guys are not a small thing.

An Ping consciously held a wooden sword and rushed up to find a member of the Treasure Hoarder Group to practice the sword alone, but these greedy guys who were afraid of death saw that An Ping with a wooden sword in his hand was easy to bully, so they surrounded him first.

"You made the wrong choice!"

"There's an opportunity!" A coward whose means are inferior to even hilichurls! The wooden sword in the hand of Anping, who was forbidden to use elemental power in the melee, was smashed by a shovel, and a handful of scorching lime was sprinkled in his eyes, he had never suffered such a loss at the hands of the Treasure Hoarders.

The wooden sword was destroyed and the seal was unlocked, and An Ping, who was angry in his heart, directly swung his fist, and hit the nose of the Treasure Hoarders who rushed up to pick up a soft persimmon with all his instincts, and hit him with blood bursting out, and his nose was crooked in half, but it was like opening a soy sauce shop, and the salty, sour, and spicy hair rolled out.

Another backhand punch hit the eyebrows of the members of the Treasure Hoarders who wanted to sneak attack from his side, causing the treasure thieves to crack their eyes, and black beads burst out, as if they had opened a colorful silk shop, and red, black, and purple were all about to bloom.

Now the Treasure Hoarders finally understood that this was a ruthless character, and they didn't dare to bully forward anymore, but Ying's side was also like a god of war, one sword at a time.

Only Albedo is non-existent in the eyes of the Treasure Hoarders.

"Careless!"

"I'll withdraw first!" When it encounters hard stubble, it will only rely on the large number of powerful treasure thieves to scatter immediately.

"It hurts, it hurts! Wash the lime off my eyes! These guys are so despicable! Fortunately, Albedo was there, and the lotion that washed away the lime was prepared in the blink of an eye, and Anping's eyes finally regained their light.

"Has this sword become different?" An Ping, whose eyes were red, noticed that the sword in Ying's hand was shining more conspicuously, and thought it was an illusion, so he rubbed his eyes and reconfirmed that it had indeed become different.

"That's right, the sword is glowing." Ying looked at Albedo, he should know what the reason was.

"Sure enough, I was right, and this was the signal for the beginning of the experiment. The sword is still very weak, but it can absorb power, and in this way, it will continue to strengthen itself, and in a sense, it can be considered a living thing. Fight with it, I need you to keep it growing. "A sword that can grow!

Anping's eyes are not only red this time, but also his eyes are red.

"Learn to use a wooden sword first, using this kind of sword now is not good for your basic skills." Ying patted Anping on the shoulder, telling him not to think too much.

"Yes!" Ying handed Anping a wooden sword again, which was expected, and she had sharpened more than one wooden sword this morning.

"Anyway, why do the Treasure Hoarders say we're thieves? Could it be that you stole this magic sword from them, Albedo? Anping looked at Albedo.

"What's that look on your face? Of course, I couldn't have stolen anything, this was one of the unclaimed stolen goods that the Knights had recently seized from the Treasure Hoarders, and I had intended to use them to make alchemy materials, but I accidentally discovered the true origin of this sword. ”

"I see, that's how it is...", but although the Treasure Hoarders had been driven away, Anping found that the guy who was following them seemed to be continuing and didn't give up.

Could it be that the Treasure Hoarders are not dead? Presumably, Albedo and Ying couldn't have noticed it, but they didn't seem to care.

"Speaking of which, I have a few questions, and it's about elemental forces. People in this world who want to use elemental power must have a vision, but I don't see anything like it in you. Why are you able to use elemental power freely, can you tell me? Albedo suddenly asked a question that Anping hadn't figured out all along, and he could only spread his hands to express his helplessness.

"But we don't know about this..."

"Okay, so I'll start with the basics, first of all, do you have any organs that others don't have? Like a second heart, a fourth stomach or something? Well, I already know how to answer by looking at your expressions. Albedo stroked his chin and asked.

"So is that little guy flying around last night connected to your body?"

"You can see this problem just by looking at the appearance!" As soon as she heard someone talking about her, Paimon immediately didn't know where she had come from.

"And, not the little ones! It's Paimon! Paimon, who was wrapped like a ball, looked funny both by stomping her feet and trying to hold her hands, because it was too cold, she didn't sit on Anping's neck, leaving Anping without a soft and warm scarf.