Taking Abedo and Uku with Famas, they came 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, go with the wind, and catch up with the foreigner who abandoned the princess and never returned."
This is the recorder's box left by Uku. At that time, he was guarding the honeysuckle tree. He didn't know Fendenir's last hope. Imon Loka had returned to the snow-covered country and brought some treasures to the ancient country.
Living branches of ancient trees.
"At that time, it seems that a young man named Imon Loka did come to Kanria for help. Gold directly gave him a large branch and asked him to take it back to Fendenir in the far north."
Famas looked at the island in the middle of the lake and the shadow of Imon Loka left, held his forehead and said in a reminiscence.
"What happened next?"
Abedo next to him asked, he had begun to accept Famas's identity.
Although his teacher and the information he found were all repeating the cruelty of the Munata king, Famas had just used the golden technique to save himself from being corroded by the poisonous blood, and the description of the Snow Country,
The respect of the notekeeper Uku gradually convinced Abedo that the man in red in front of him might not be as unbearable as recorded in history.
"Later, Imon Loka came to New Mondstadt, the land of thousands of winds, guarded by the wind god Barbatos."
"The Snow Country has become history, and the living must continue to move forward."
Famas sighed softly, all illusions disappeared, and the endless ice and snow appeared in front of the three people again.
"It turns out...thousands of years have passed...a new wind god, a godless country...life cannot continue."
After hearing what Famas said, King Qiuqiu Frost Armor showed a sad expression.
He witnessed with his own eyes the rise of the kingdom and its prosperity, but in the end he suffered from heaven's jealousy and incurred unreasonable punishment.
And as a citizen of the last kingdom left behind, in order to resist this unfair experience, he used the power of the abyss to issue a curse of resentment and revenge for the ancient kingdom.
"Is anyone still resisting now?"
Uku stood by the lake with longing eyes, his mind seemed to be clearer.
"In the distant Winter Kingdom, the newly born Ice God is gathering strength. The remnants of the ancient country that has fallen deep into the earth's veins and fallen into the abyss are also making plans to fight."
"It's just that these plans are not very realistic."
Famas crossed his arms and explained to the disappointed 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 Famas.
"Yeah."
The young man nodded gently, and the divine power that maintained the red clouds in the sky disappeared. A black line floated out of the far distant skyline, gradually forming a large black cloud. Strong winds and ice and snow rose suddenly. The princess's burial place seemed to be colder than other places.
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"If... you need to train warriors, you can use me as a sword polishing stone. I will be waiting for your arrival next to the ancient tree."
The sparkle in Uku's eyes was gradually disappearing, and his ice-blue pupils became blurry again.
"What happened to him?"
Abedo felt this change and watched the changed Uku warily, holding on to the fallen branches by the lake and barely standing.
Uku stretched out his huge palm and opened it, and a light blue branch glowed in his palm.
"This is...the silver branch left by the princess to me."
The shining light emitted from the branches. Famas reached out to take it, and after sensing the vitality inside, he threw it to Albedo.
When he was in Munata, he could say that there were as many branches of this kind as he wanted, especially the few huge ancient earth-vein trees that remained in Kanria, growing randomly and supporting the sky of the entire ancient underground country.
But now, the surviving ancient trees may only be seen in the abyss.
"May the sky that dropped this snow and ice burn until there is no more life in the sky."
"May the black dragon that covered the sun in the princess's dream paint the hateful earth with red poison."
"I am the last one, there is no need to stay behind anymore."
Uku slowly walked towards the honeysuckle tree.
"No need..."
Abedo stretched out his hand to stop Uku.
As a scholar, he still had many questions about the snow-capped mountains that he wanted to ask this wise Qiuqiu man, but as soon 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 glanced helplessly at the young man wearing his own clothes. Due to the battle and alienation, his hair, which seemed messy but had a certain texture, was spread over his shoulders. When he got closer and smelled it, there was a faint smell of medicine.
Famas supported Albedo, and his 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 boy around him, even if he defeated King Wuku of Qiuqiu, it would be difficult for a person to return to his alchemy workshop. p>
On the road, the wind and snow hit the two of them, but they avoided Famas and separated to both sides.
Albedo, who was wearing thin clothes, sneezed. Although there was a heater like Famas, he still felt a little weak in his steps.
Famas, on the other hand, didn't pay much attention to the boy around him. In his strange mind, he was imagining that he was holding little Dulin's neck, ran to Wendy, and told him: "I picked up a child for you."
Come back."
Imagining Wendy's sluggish look, Famas had a bad smile on his face, and with Albedo in tow, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, and rushed towards the alchemy workshop.
In Abedo's cave camp, there were two anxious figures.
"If they haven't come back yet, is it really okay?"
Sugar, with half-rimmed eyes, raised his head, looked worriedly at the snowy sky outside the cave, and muttered to himself.
Timaeus, who was regarded as a tool man, carried a lot of firewood and came from the cliff.
Shaking the snow off his shoulders and head, Timaeus breathed heavily and added a few pieces of wood to the fire.
"Timaeus, have you... seen Teacher Albedo on the road?"
When Timaeus, who was dressed in brown clothes, finished adding firewood, Su Tang asked anxiously, and even his usual shyness in speaking disappeared a lot.
"No..."
Timaeus shook his head helplessly: "Sugar, don't worry so much. Mr. Famas is very strong and will definitely come back safely with Mr. Abedo."
Timaeus, who saw the power of Famas, was a little worried about his teacher's safety, but his mentality was much calmer than the anxious Sugar.
"Really? But they have been in the snow-capped mountains for a day and a night, and they haven't brought any supplies yet..."
Obviously, Timaeus' comfort had no effect. Sugar still paced back and forth in the cave, glancing at the path outside the camp from time to time.