Original God, looking for the heart

——Xumi——

Even if they were just playing, the two of them did not forget their mission. A week later, Rangers and Mobei have submitted fresh reports.

"Mr. Abedo's knowledge of alchemy is quite profound. It is estimated that even the tutors of the Order Academy cannot reach a depth." Mo Bei said when submitting the report.

No country is more obsessed with academic research than Xumi. The instructor in charge of the Mobei course made a prompt decision and arrived in Mondstadt the next day. As a result, he had a rare day off.

The days when you don’t need to get up early are always happy. He can sleep until he wakes up naturally and can have many, many dreams.

Recently, Mo Bei always dreams of stepping on tar sand.

In the dream, he had grown up, being held by a wanderer's hand, walking on a road full of flowers. They walked and walked like this until they reached the short wooden house.

The knife maker with a red highlight on the side of his head has been busy in the room for a long time, and plate after plate of food is served. The other knifemaker in charge of the stove in the kitchen is tall, but his words give people a naive feeling.

"Niwa, Katsuragi, I brought Mobei back."

One sentence brought him back in time. Back then, Mo Bei had heard Qingqi say the same sentence many, many times. But when Mo Bei actually saw Ni Yu and Gui Mu, his dream happened to end.

After waking up, my memory was blurry, and only the words "Treading Tao Sha" remained in my mind. Maybe, I feel homesick.

"A Liu, can you accompany me to go back to Taolisha?" Mo Bei's voice was waxy, "I always dream of going there..."

"Just leave the things to me to prepare. Ah Mo just needs to tell me the time."

"Tomorrow, okay? It's the weekend, and I don't need to prepare a lot of things."

"Your A Liu is fine. Rest, now is your rare vacation."

Mo Bei was very happy after hearing this. He got into the homeless man's arms and hugged him before falling asleep. As the wanderer followed Mo Bei's hair, he heard the other person moan softly from time to time.

——The next day——

The wanderer packed out a small package, and Mo Bei used the anchor point to teleport to Ta Tao Sha. After placing everything in the wooden house, the two walked towards the village.

Tatar sand contains a lot of joy for the two of them. The most carefree days are here.

It's a pity that the world is so cold. After experiencing many changes, Tatarsha finally ended up in a different place.

The two of them stopped in front of a piece of land by chance - Niwa and Katsuragi's swordsmith shop, which was also the home of the three of them. Who could have imagined that this barren land once carried the glory of the entire history of forging, and that there once lived a craftsman who mastered two levels of forging technology.

But no matter how much we miss it, everything is in the past.

Not far away, there was the sound of walking on the grass.

"Is there anyone else here?" When Mo Bei was confused, the wanderer had already locked onto the direction from which the sound came.

A touch of maple red came into their sight, and the young man's voice was gentle and elegant: "Hello, senior. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Mo Bei smiled and returned the greeting: "Wanye, what a coincidence. I didn't expect you to be in Tatasha recently."

"Because I have the skill of 'One Heart' forging, I was invited by the swordsmith's descendants to Inazuma to teach the art of forging. I came here today in the hope of finding new clues to the art of forging. Senior Mo, may I ask who is following you yes…?"

"This is my family." He was very proud, as if he had obtained the most precious treasure in the world. He touched the wanderer's arm lightly and motioned for him to introduce himself.

The wanderer came back to his senses and said a series of polite words: "In this world, I have many names. Just call me the wanderer."

"I am Maplehara Manyo, a wandering ronin."

"Descendants of the Maple Plains family, if you seek the art of 'One Heart' forging, I know a little bit about it."

"That's true. Alyuta...lived with your great-grandfather."

Wan Ye was in awe and bowed deeply to Wanderer: "Senior Wanderer, please give me your advice."

"Oh? The attitude is not bad." The wanderer became interested, but did not forget to warn Wanyu, "Learning the art of forging is not easy. With your strength, you may not even be able to persist."

"I practiced blacksmithing at home when I was young. Later, my family fell into decline, and I became a wanderer who traveled far and wide. But what my father said has never been forgotten. The art of 'One Heart' still needs to be passed down, and I will not give up lightly."

"If you need any materials, tell me and I can purchase them." Mo Bei recalled, "It's been a long time since the last time I transported ore."

After a brief inventory (actually it was done by the wanderer alone), a few people finally transported the basic materials back in the afternoon.

Using the remaining furnace, the Wanderers poured in the coal. Mo Bei condensed a fireball in his hand, and as his arm drooped, the flames poured down, and blazing fireworks emerged from the furnace. The wanderer took off the hat on his head and picked out a forging hammer that came handy.

"It's really been a while." He thought to himself, how much he remembered.

Take out the iron block and heat it in the furnace until it is red hot. The Wanderer raised his forging hammer and struck steadily. The furnace was right next to him, and the hot breath hit his face, making half of his body feel hot.

When he first came into contact with forging, he didn't know what pain and danger were, and he even reached out to the red-hot iron just out of curiosity. It's really ridiculous. How could you be so stupid?

The iron block was hammered flat, but the wanderer frowned.

"not enough."

Holding the forging hammer for a long time, even he couldn't immediately reach the previous level. However, this level still requires practice for the descendants of Niwa.

"Practice to reach the level I just achieved." Wanderer said.

"Okay, senior." Wanyo immediately walked to the furnace after receiving the order. He had observed all the movements of the wanderer just now. So when it came to the step of blacksmithing, Wanderer also lamented that this child learned very quickly.

Therefore, if he is surpassed in such a short period of time, he will be looked down upon by Mo Bei. He was already feeling nervous, so he set up another furnace and began to forge iron.

The tinkling sound accompanied Mo Bei all afternoon.

There was a wave of fluctuation in the space. Mo Bei closed his eyes. In the deep space, a piece of golden feathers emitting light slowly fell down.

Mo Bei caught it and felt a throbbing in his palm.

It seems like something wants to come out.

"It was stored in the space at that time, and the World Tree should have no impact." The dark red light spots gradually gathered and merged with it.

"go."

A ball of red light fell to the ground. Mo Bei stretched out his hand and placed Jin Yu in the center of the light.

Mo Bei felt a lump in his throat as if he felt something.

The ball of light floated and floated towards the wanderer. , fell on his arm.

The wanderer was dissatisfied and threw the light ball away.

"The admirer?"

"...?"

"Qingqi, do you want to take a rest?"

"This sound...impossible..." The wanderer didn't even raise his head, but he was obviously panicked and hit the stone slab with his next hammer.

"Didn't I say before that work and rest should be balanced in forging?" A hand fell on his head and rubbed it gently.

"Dan... Yu..." The wanderer wanted to let go of the forging hammer, but tightened his grip again, "... it's just an illusion of wild monsters in the mountains. Dan Yu will not come back. What's more... he should hate me."