Genshin Impact: I Am a Slime

Chapter 119 Enter!Longji Snow Mountain

"Seniors, I won't go with you."

After they bid farewell to Granu, they arrived at the gate of Mond City. Noelle stopped and bid farewell to the three of them.

"Eh? Why?"

Just as Paimon was about to fly over Noelle's head, Ying grabbed him.

Ying walked to Noelle's side and took her hand.

"Because it's almost noon, it's time to help Senior Lisa organize the books in the library..."

Noelle said hesitantly, then squeezed Ying's hand reluctantly.

"This is... training as a reserve knight of the Knight Order!"

After dawdling with Ying for a long time, Noelle finally made up his mind, took Ying's hand, avoided Wendy and Farmas, and walked to a small alley in a residential building in the city.

Paimon was grabbed by Famas who had a premonition of the development of the plot.

The wind between the alleys is very gentle, a black cat is standing on the eaves, the sunlight is blocked by the red bricks of the building, only Noelle and Ying are in the alley.

"Rose is my favorite flower, and this is a paper rose I folded myself."

Perhaps to thank Ying for her help and guidance over the past few days, Noelle sent her a small gift.

"Do you know the meaning of roses?"

Ying seemed a little caught off guard.

It's just an ordinary rose... Noelle was a little puzzled.

"I know that roses represent tight-lipped in Mond. I have learned a lot during the time I experienced with my seniors. It is a beautiful memory for me that I can savor again and again in the future..."

Noelle looked at Ying's expression, and asked strangely: "Hmm... Could it be that roses have other meanings?"

"No, it's alright..."

Ying's face turned reddish, but she hesitated to speak.

"Well, I'll go back to the library and look it up."

Noelle tapped her chin lightly with her finger, "However, no matter what the meaning of the rose is...I hope that this rose can also be by Senior's side and take risks with Senior!"

Noelle took Ying's hand, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and then led the sluggish Ying out of the alley. The rose was folded out of red cardboard and she put it in her waist pocket.

"Oh, has everyone's favorite Rose Knight in Mond City finished whispering with Ying?"

Looking at the two people coming out of the alley, Wendy dragged Famas's hand boredly, hanging her whole body weight on the arm of the boy in red.

Famas stuffed a large piece of fish into Paimon's mouth, which he just ordered from the Deer Hunter restaurant.

"Yes, Senior Farmas, poet."

Noelle took a step back, bent down, and performed a standard knight salute.

"I wish you all the best in your trip to the snow mountain."

After finishing speaking, Noelle stood up straight, as if remembering something, she suddenly frowned.

"The snow-capped mountains are so cold, seniors should need warm equipment, gloves, scarves, and heat bottles..."

Noelle suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said with some self-reproach: "It's all my fault for not thinking carefully, seniors please wait for me, I will prepare some supplies needed to enter the snow mountain.

"No... no need... Noelle, the adventurer's camp under the snow mountain can also..."

Just as Wendy wanted to refuse, they were just going to collect Timaus's love poem homework. Noelle had already rushed to the market without stopping, and then turned back to the headquarters of the Knights.

When the three of them set off for the snow-capped mountains, Farmas became a tool man and was forced to carry large and small bags of supplies, and left Mond City with Noelle waving goodbye.

Gray clouds swept across the sky, solid ice floated in the river, and the season of Longji Snow Mountain was eternal winter. The wind and snow fluttered under the towering mountain tops, covering up people's yearning for this beautiful scenery and burying countless adventurers. dream.

It was still noon, but the sky over Longji Snow Mountain was as dark as night.

On the snow-white path, braving the snow and facing the wind, three small black dots moved from far to far, close together.As the distance gradually narrowed, one could vaguely see the blankets wrapped around their bodies waving their teeth and claws in the strong air current.

Snowflakes stuck to the clothes and heads of the three of them, Wendy and Ying were wrapped in blankets, and little Paimon also brought the scarf and little gloves specially prepared by Noelle.

Welcome to the sinister and cruel white world.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

Paimon sneezed, and shook forward following the inertia of his body. He took off the blanket wrapped around his body, and spun into the sky facing the biting cold wind, gliding in the wind and snow, and gradually disappeared.

"Here, use this."

Ying handed Paimon her blanket.

Paimon shook his head vigorously, then burrowed into Ying's chest, tightened the clothes on his body, put his small head on Ying's chin, looked at the majestic snow-capped mountains above his head, and let out a long sigh.

"Fortunately, Noelle prepared clothes for us. Even the foot of the mountain is so cold. If we go up the mountain... we will definitely die of cold!"

After finishing speaking, Paimon rubbed Ying's chest, and turned to stare at Farmas who seemed to be doing nothing.

"Is this Vulcan? I'm not afraid of the cold at all."

Famas was still wearing his usual clothes, and the cold wind was howling, which seemed to have no effect on him at all.

Ying folded her arms and stomped her feet on the spot, panting tremblingly, and couldn't help but sneezed several times.

Wendy quietly followed Famas, looking at the back of the boy in front of him.

The endless snow brought the icy cold wind, blowing the cloak behind Farmas, and the top of Longji Snow Mountain was shrouded in a whirlpool of white mist. The same was true for the ancient underground country of Kanria, but it was not completely destroyed. cold, but a horrific curse of genocide.

Longji Snow Mountain used to be the Land of Snow managed by the Shar Fendner family.

In the land of snow, the land of no gods, what one believes in is an ancient silver tree, which symbolizes harmony and eternity.Maybe Snow Country has the ambition to build a godless country, and also has the power to fight against the whole world.

The development of wisdom is always positively correlated with the degree of prosperity, so when a certain civilization develops excessively, the controller must clean it up to maintain its absolute and eternal authority.

The land of dust and mud doubts and oversteps the truth, tempts the sky, and even wants to ascend to the garden of the gods.

None of this is allowed nor forgiven.

Therefore, Sky Island lowered the Nail of Cold Sky, freezing all the silver-white ancient trees in the snow mountain.

The Snow Burial City once had its own proud and romantic name, just as this mountain was once lush with greenery in the distant past.

After the spikes that froze the sky fell, the land could no longer grow crops, and the people of the Snow Country gradually died. The priests of the past boarded the sacrificial field that was originally facing the sky, praying for the understanding of heaven, hoping that the gods would withdraw and drop the disaster seedlings, but they did not He could hear the voice of the sky, and he couldn't even return.

The princess of Fendenir took away the most complete silver-white ancient tree branches, and wanted to continue the life of the ancient trees that shaded the country, and even tried to heal the leylines with this method, but the leylines were cut off, the ancient trees were dead, and the princess died. Failed to see sprouting of new shoots.

Eventually the snowstorm covered the entire country.

Until a long time later, when the dark poisonous dragon fell into the valley.

The blood of the dragon seeped into the veins of the earth, and after a long time, Barbatos, the god of wind, dispelled the shackles of Mond's ice, and at the same time activated part of the veins of the Dragon's Back Snow Mountain, allowing the ancient trees that had absorbed the blood of crimson to reappear. sprout.

But at this moment, the ancient tree is no longer silvery white.

The ancient tree with disaster and hatred has sprouted blood-red new shoots.

(End of this chapter)