Genshin Impact: I Am a Slime

Chapter 122 Nervous Abedo
"The universe is an upside-down sky, and the stratum is a dream that time has forgotten. This is ashes, the simplest state of a complex structure like life."

As if to prove this magical statement, Abedo's teacher, Reindotte held up a handful of ashes from the flowers, and a few seconds later, a Cecilia flower bloomed from the ashes in his hand: "This It's a new student."

At that time, the young Abedo just nodded ignorantly, and he still couldn't fully understand what the teacher said about the new students.

"It's okay, Abedo, we still have a lot of time, but if he wakes up, there will be no time."

In Abedo's life, the teacher has the most special status.For him, the teacher was his only kin, a cold, strict woman who had raised him and taught him the mysteries of alchemy.

However, one day, the master and apprentice found a holy relic called "Naberish Heart" in the depths of the world. Since then, the teacher has disappeared.Only a note, a letter of recommendation, a classic and a picture album are left.

The note said that Abedo should go to Mond to find Alice, the teacher's old friend, hand over the letter of recommendation, and complete the final project.The classics are the remnants of the "Dayi Secret Code" collected by the teacher. There is also a special gift. The teacher gave Abedo a written approval for his appointment as a teacher and awarded him the title of "Son of Chalk".

And that picture book was carefully drawn by Abedo's teacher. There are pictures of various plants and creatures in the known Tivat continent, as well as some textual research pictures during the war of demon gods. There are even images of several demon gods in the picture book .

These pictures are either from Danfeng's camera, or murals found in the depths of the ruins, and some are drawn based on the dictation of people who have been there.

And the first picture in the devil's album is the man in red in front of him.

Abedo still remembers the teacher's silence.

She stood beside the chalk-haired boy and handed the album to him.

On the paper is a bust, with red and white hair, red pupils, and handsome appearance. The person in the painting is laughing wildly, and the lifelike face seems to come alive from the paper.The man in red is holding a bloody long sword and staring at something. Compared with the painter who painted for him, the man seems to care more about something behind the painter.

"Who is he?"

Abedo's habit of painting was developed when he traveled with his teacher.At the beginning, it was just a picture of the study notes.Later, he discovered that drawing details helps to understand the structure and laws of objects, and is of great benefit to learning alchemy.Moreover, when painting, the mind will enter a certain state of clarity, without thinking about anything except observation and brushwork, which is very comfortable.

But like the paintings drawn by his teacher, which are so realistic that they seem to come to life, Abedo is still completely unable to do it.

"He is the former lord of Gumunata Kingdom, cruel, numb, and desecrating corpses, but he is also the only one who rose up against the false sky and was almost successful."

Abedo's teacher touched the face on the portrait.

"He must still be alive...Abedo, if he appears, he must hide away..."

The young Abedo had never seen such a serious expression on the teacher's face. No matter what he treated, even when it came to the seven gods who ruled the world, the teacher always had a disdainful expression.

So far, Abedo has also deeply remembered the man in red in this portrait.

"Who are you? Why are you disturbing these Qiuqiu people?"

Back to the present, Abedo quickly restrained the shock on his face, and restored his usual indifferent expression.

He has already recognized the blond girl in front of him and a little mascot floating beside her, which is the honorary knight who has been talking about in the city of Mond recently.

Moreover, judging from the attitudes of the girl and the man in red, the two seem to be quite familiar with each other, which makes Abedo a little strange. The teacher clearly said...the man in red in front of him is a very cruel person...and the rumored honorary knight is helpful, Enthusiastic and willing to work hard, it is completely impossible to have anything to do with the tyrant.

"Fortunately, my painting is finished. It would be a pity if I didn't finish it for the special Qiuqiu people."

Abedo shook the snow on his hair, and the speed of changing his face made Farmas amazed.

"Sorry, we... didn't know you were drawing these Qiuqiu people."

The innocent Ying and Paimon thought that their apology had played a role, and said guiltily again that Paimon flew to Famas's side and pulled his gun by the handle.

"Guaranteed...Famas, it was you who did it, but you actually asked Ying to apologize for you, come here and admit your mistake!"

Paimon tugged on Farmas' spear forcefully, but there was almost no strength in his small body, and he was so tired that he was sweating profusely, but Farmas still remained motionless.

"Hello, Mr. Abedo, I am the adventurer of Mond City, Famas."

With a tug of Famas' left hand, he pulled Paimon who was holding the gun handle to his chest, reached out and pinched her chubby cheeks, lifted Paimon, and greeted Abedo.

"Hello, Mond City Alchemist, Abedo."

Hearing Famas's self-introduction, Abedo immediately reacted, but the doubts in his eyes became more and more. The teacher told him that this tyrant of flames is very difficult to communicate, and there is almost nothing to do except war and carnival. arouse his interest.

But this...boy in front of me, although exactly the same as the portrait, but the firmness and confidence in his eyes seemed to be inconsistent with Munata's brutal war lord.

"So you were drawing Qiuqiu people, but what's so good about Qiuqiu people? Don't they all look alike?"

The atmosphere gradually eased, and Paimon also returned to his familiar character, staring curiously at the drawing board that was well protected by Abedo.

"Hmm... This question is more complicated to explain, why don't you just take a look at my painting."

Abedo glanced at Famas worriedly, and then raised his drawing board.

On the drawing paper is a blue-haired dwarf, dancing around a large piece of solid ice, with his mouth slightly raised, probably reciting some prayer.

"Wow, it looks like that Qiuqiu!"

Paimon moved his face close to Abedo's temples excitedly, carefully observing the Qiuqiu people in the painting.

"Some Qiuqiu people that can be seen everywhere are boring and not worth wasting time, but you can see this one, its physique, its hair, its posture, and you can see its unique life tension."

When it came to alchemy and painting, Abedo began to talk a lot.

"In the repeated life of the primitive group, this particularity represents evolution. Evolution is the creation of something from nothing, from the known to the unknown..."

When the three of them got together and listened to Abedo's explanation of the pictures, Famas stood on the edge of the path, stretched out his hand, and with divine power brought the drawing that had just been blown away, from the white world to the clean and flat place. Flying back into the hands of Famas, even the damaged drawing paper gradually returned to its original state.

Abedo and Ying, who were looking at the painting together, had their heads very close to each other. Famas held a stack of drawing paper in his right hand, spread his arms, squeezed his head in through the gap between the two, hugged Abedo's shoulders, and shook his head. Shaking the painting on the hand.

"Chalk, here, your drawing."

Being embraced by someone, Famas called him by his ears, and Abedo trembled subconsciously.

Turning his head, Famas blinked his fiery eyes and looked at him with a half-smile.

"I have to find a way to find out...whether it is..."

Abedo's heart sank, his painting had already flown down the valley, but this man still managed to get the drawing up.

(End of this chapter)