Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 136 Uku's Gift

"He came back..."

With Abedo, Uku followed Famas to the lake where the princess was buried. An illusory figure knelt in front of the princess's tomb, roaring sadly to the sky.

"May we turn into ashes, sail with the wind, and catch up with the foreigner who abandoned the princess and never returned."

This is the box of the reporter left by Uku. At that time, he was guarding the honeysuckle tree. He did not know the last hope of Fendenir. Branches of old living trees.

"At that time, it seemed that there was indeed a young man named Emon Loka who went to Kanria for help. Gold gave him a large branch directly and asked him to take it back to Fendenir in the extreme north."

Famas looked at the island in the middle of the lake, and the phantom of Emon Loka left, holding his forehead, and said as if recalling.

"and after?"

Abedo, who was beside him, asked that he had begun to accept the identity of Famas.

Although my teacher and the information I found are repeating the cruelty of the Munata king, just now Famas used the golden technique to save himself who was eroded by poisonous blood, and the description of Snow Country, The respect of the clerk Uku gradually convinced Abedo that the man in red in front of him might not be as miserable as recorded in history.

"Later, Emon Roca came to New Mond, the land of a thousand winds, guarded by the wind god Barbatos."

"Snow Country has become history, and the living will continue to move forward."

Famas sighed softly, all illusions disappeared, and endless snow and ice appeared in front of the eyes of the three of them again.

"It turns out... thousands of years have passed... the new Fengshen, the godless country... life cannot continue."

King Qiuqiu Frost Armor showed a gloomy expression after listening to what Famas said.

He witnessed the rise of the kingdom and its prosperity, but in the end he suffered from the envy of the heavens and brought unreasonable punishment.

And as a citizen left behind in the Last Kingdom, in order to resist this unfair encounter, he used the power of the abyss to issue a curse of hatred and revenge for the ancient kingdom.

"Now, is there anyone... rebelling?"

Wuku stood by the lake with lingering eyes, his mind seemed to be clearer.

"In the faraway Winter Kingdom, the newly born ice gods are gathering strength, sinking into the depths of the earth, and the remnants of the ancient country that has been reduced to the abyss are also making plans to resist."

"It's just that these plans are not very realistic."

Famas clasped his arms and explained to the lost Uku.

The three of them stood in the ice and snow for a long time.

"Are you still... resisting?"

Uku turned his head and looked at Farmas.

"Ah."

The young man nodded slightly, and the divine power to maintain the red clouds in the sky disappeared. A black line drifted out from the skyline in the far distance, gradually forming a large black cloud. Strong winds and snow and ice suddenly rose. The place where the princess was buried seemed to be colder than other places .

"If...you need to train warriors, you can use me as a sword-mounting stone. I will wait for your arrival beside the ancient tree..."

The look in Wuku's eyes was gradually disappearing, and the ice-blue pupils became muddled again.

"What's up with him?"

Abedo sensed this change, watched the changed Uku vigilantly, and barely stood up while holding on to the fallen branches by the lake.

Uku stretched out his huge palm, opened it, and a light blue branch glowed in his palm.

"This is... the...silver branch left to me by the princess."

The shining light emitted from the branch, Famas reached out to take it, sensed the vitality of life inside, and threw it to Abedo.

When he was in Munata, he needed as many branches as he wanted, especially the huge ancient trees of the earth veins left in Kanria, which grew randomly and supported the sky of the entire ancient underground country.

But now, the surviving ancient trees may only be seen again in the abyss.

"May the sky that rains down this snow and ice burn until there is no life left in the air."

"May the black dragon that the princess dreamed of covering the sun paint the hateful earth with red poison."

"I am the last one, there is no need to stay behind anymore."

Wuku slowly walked towards the direction of the honeysuckle tree.

"It's not necessary..."

Abedo stretched out his hand to stop Uku.

As a scholar, he still had a lot of questions about the snow mountain that he wanted to ask this intelligent Qiuqiu man, but just as he let go of the withered tree trunk he was holding on to, he staggered.

"Let's go back to your alchemy workshop, you should have spare clothes, right?"

Famas looked helplessly at the boy in his own clothes. Because of the battle and alienation, his seemingly messy but textured hair was scattered on his shoulders, and there was a faint smell of medicine when he approached and sniffed lightly.

Famas supported Abedo, the chalky hair touched his fingers, soft and bouncy.

Two red figures walked on the snow-covered road. Abedo believed that if it weren't for the constant warmth from the young man around him, even if he defeated Qiuqiu King Wuku, it would be difficult for him to return to his alchemy workshop by himself.

On the road, the wind and snow slapped the two of them, but they avoided in front of Famas and separated to the two sides.

Abedo, who was dressed in thin clothes, sneezed. Although there was a heater like Famas, he still felt a little weak in his steps.

But Famas didn't pay much attention to the young man around him. In his strange head, he was imagining that he was holding little Du Lin by the neck, ran up to Wendy, and told him, "I picked up a child for you." return."

Imagining Wendy's sluggish look, Famas had a smirk on his face, and led Abedo, and couldn't help but speed up his pace a little, rushing towards the alchemy workshop.

And in Abedor's cave camp, there were two anxious figures.

"They haven't come back yet, are they really all right?"

Granose with half-rimmed eyes raised her head, looked worriedly at the heavy snow outside the cave, and muttered to herself.

Timaus, who was regarded as a tool man, came from the cliff carrying a large pile of firewood.

Shaking his shoulders and the snow on his head, Timaeus panted heavily, and added a few logs to the fire.

"Timaus, have you...did you see Mr. Abedo on the road?"

After Timaus, who was dressed in brown, finished adding firewood, Granose asked anxiously, and even the usual shyness in speaking disappeared a lot.

"No…"

Timaus shook his head helplessly: "San Tang, don't worry so much, Mr. Famas is very strong, and he will definitely come back safely with Mr. Abedo."

Timaus, who had seen the powerful strength of Famas, was a little worried about the teacher's safety, but compared to the anxious Granu, his state of mind was much more stable.

"Really? But, they have been in the snow mountain for a day and a night, and they haven't brought any supplies..."

Obviously, Timaus's consolation didn't have any effect. Granose still paced back and forth in the cave, looking at the path outside the camp from time to time.

"Teacher Abedo...don't worry..."

(End of this chapter)