Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

Do you always think he is in a good mood? Didn't he mind that Timaeus was too stupid?

It’s not because we are overly concerned.

Uh-huh... Just pretend, pretend you don't know!

I don't know what the two of them were winking at. Abedo cast a look at Wutong asking him to explain. Wutong, who received the signal, was helpless and shrugged. She did not participate in the conversation at the alchemy table. During the meal, she only heard Paimon say that she wanted to ask Albedo to make a device because neither Sugar nor Timaeus could do it.

"It doesn't matter if it's not convenient to say it. Just think of it as a walk in the snowy mountains and see the scenery."

"Ahaha, let's get straight to the point...Actually, we are fulfilling our responsibilities as adventurers." Pamon scratched his cheek and informed Albedo about the event held by the Adventurers Association.

......

"I see, you left the newcomer to Yula and went out to do some slacking?"

That's right to the point, Dr. Abedo.

Wutong pursed his lips.

Paimon crossed his hands on his chest and said sternly: "How can you call it lazy? We are being humble. But you, what are you doing in the snow mountain today?"

"Recently, some manuscripts commissioned by friends have not been finished yet. I came to a secluded place to find inspiration and collect some raw materials. And Wutong, have you finished the manuscript? The editor has already come to me crying, saying that if you do this this month If he still fails to hand over something, he will spend a lot of money to entrust the Adventurers Association to post missing persons notices all over the city." Abedo counted the dates and gave a very considerate reminder.

In fact, he had helped Wutong delay for a while, and he had couriered the notice he had asked him to post in Mondstadt.

The deadlines for their submissions were about the same. Previously, Wutong was in dire straits in Inazuma, and she really couldn't spare the time to find any inspiration. So she picked up a pen to draw, and insisted on drawing. She could actually draw the way the God of Thunder draws his sword, and Anyway, I’m still in Daozhi, so just tell the editor directly. The editor expresses understanding.

To be honest, vacation is just an addictive drug. Once you get started, it will be difficult to pick up a pen again.

The editor's bowels were filled with regret, to the extent that when he woke up at two o'clock in the middle of the night, he would have to scold himself at that time, saying, "You are sick." Because at that time, I only agreed that the other party could extend the contract and did not ask when it would be resumed. As a result, people can't find it now, and they don't know where to post the letter after writing it. The last time I asked, he said he would be back from Liyue in two days. The next time I asked, he would have already arrived in Heguan.

So helpless. It was even more helpless than during the lockdown, when he had to go through a lot of procedures just to get the port staff to release his completely non-threatening manuscript.

Moreover, Wutong's picture album has many fans, and I have also expanded the after-sales peripherals, such as frame puzzle models based on the original paintings, as well as exquisite hanging posters, etc.

Back to the present, Wutong, who was urged to write, blinked and looked like I can't understand what you are talking about. Then he asked enthusiastically about something else: "Collecting raw materials? What kind of raw materials?"

"...Paints." The next time the other party goes to Daozhu, I'm afraid it won't be until next year. Abedo, who has an eight-core processor in his brain, thought about it and replied: "Star silver ore can be used to make high-grade silver pigments. I just ran out of homemade silver pigments. Come and mine some ore."

One was hard and the other was soft. Unexpectedly, Paimeng gained a little more knowledge: "It turns out that ore can also be used to make pigments!"

"Yeah. However, you need to pay attention to the distinction when mining. Some star silver ores with high impurity content also contain silver fine particles at first glance, but their luster is poor and the color rendering of the pigments is low. These are generally classified as fake or Defective product.”

"Hmm, besides paint, can you share some ways to find inspiration? I want to learn too!"

Abedo showed an unexpected expression: "You also want to paint?"

"No, no, I don't use it myself, I just want this guy Sora to learn from me! We travel everywhere, and occasionally we encounter nights with nothing to do. Sometimes when I'm free, I just want to do something memorable. ..Painting is a good thing, as it can capture moments, but it’s not good to let Wutong paint all the time, so I think it’s not a bad idea to let Sora learn to paint.”

However, that's the plan.

This is the first time. Should I ask Dr. Abedo to set up a gate or a simple barrier for the camp?

Wutong helped the fallen alloy table up. How should I put it? Fortunately, the accidental man in the belly of the dragon didn't knock over the row of potions on the table. Otherwise, half of the snow mountain might have been blown off?

According to what Paimon had said before, he wanted Sora to learn to draw, and Sora himself felt that having more skills was not a disadvantage. As for her, who was good at painting, she was mainly greedy for the silver paint Albedo mentioned.

Now they follow Abedo to the camp, because the other party has painting materials here. Not only can they practice while explaining, but they can also satisfy her "bad ideas" about colors and paints.

However, all of the above naturally came to a halt after seeing the current situation of the camp, which was like a tornado passing through.

"Thief! It must be a thief!" Paimon said firmly as he reglued the scattered papers on the ground to the small board.

"..." After all, this is a place where he often stays, and it's impossible for his brain to not notice that there are too many things. Abedo just looked around, held his chin, and frowned: "Something is missing."

Kong held the books and put them on the bookshelf one by one: "Properties?"

"It's hard to say what it's worth, but...some of my alchemical notes are missing."

"..." His tone was so calm, as if all he had lost was a diary to record his daily life. Paimon inevitably questioned the value: "Can the Alchemy Notes be sold at a high price?"

"To a layman, it is just a pile of waste paper, but to a knowledgeable person...the knowledge recorded in it is more precious than a treasure."

Wutong thought thoughtfully: "In other words, someone who knows alchemy stole it? But this is a snow-capped mountain. Who would need alchemy notes?"

Alchemy is almost like chemistry. If a knowledgeable person takes this magical subject and rubs it randomly, something dangerous will come out. It cannot really blow up a snow-capped mountain.

"I don't think it's that simple." Judging from the current situation where alchemists are extremely scarce, Kong put all the books back in place and clapped his hands to judge.

"I feel the same way. However, there have been incidents such as Qiuqiu people breaking into houses and causing trouble in the snowy mountains. It is difficult to draw conclusions based on the clues in front of us." Abedo took a tool specially used to collect pharmaceutical waste and broke the broken ones on the ground. He picked up the shards of glass and thought about it while clearing it away. He glanced at the crushed straw stalk with his peripheral vision: "Huh? This is..."