Genshin Impact: Descend to Teyvat Up Pool

"The dragon Durin? The dragon Durin that once wreaked havoc on Mondstadt?"

After hearing the description from Leran, Albedo fell silent, then sighed.

"Yes, it is the Demon Dragon Durin. Although it has been rumored to have fallen for hundreds of years, it is actually still alive."

Albedo looked at Le Ran and said.

"However, with its current power, it will not have any impact on you. But it will still be a bit troublesome. Please be careful when you go there, because I don't know what the Fatui have researched."

Le Ran could tell that Albedo seemed to be hiding something, but he didn't care much about it. After all, it wasn't a big deal.

Not to mention that the Demon Dragon Durin only has a glimmer of life left, even if he is resurrected in full health, he can only fight one more round.

Seeing that Le Ran didn't seem to care much, Albedo didn't say much.

After all, it was just some trouble for Le Ran and would not cause any major harm.

"Then I will sort out my alchemy notes here and wait for Mr. Leran to come back after finishing his work."

Le Ran stretched out his hand, made an OK gesture, and disappeared into Albedo's room in a flash.

Keli, who was sitting aside and biting a straw, blinked her big eyes at the place where Le Ran had sat before.

"Where is Brother Le Ran? How come he disappeared so suddenly?"

At the Fatui camp, Bing Pang, who was on duty, looked around and found that no one else was looking at him. He secretly took out an oil-paper bag from his arms and opened it carefully.

Bingpang looked at the two greasy chicken legs in the oil paper package, swallowed his saliva, and began to take off the special mask on his face.

But the moment he took off the mask, Bingpang felt his hands lighten, and when he looked again, only one of the two big chicken legs was left.

Bingpang looked at the chicken leg in his hand in confusion, blinking his eyes hard, with disbelief all over his round face.

A gust of wind blew in through Bingpang Dong's collar, and the snowflakes carried by it froze Bingpang Dong so much that he shivered.

At this moment, Bingpang felt his hand lighten again.

Bingpang quickly lowered his head, and the last chicken leg that was originally lying on the oil paper disappeared, leaving only a piece of oil paper lying quietly in Bingpang's palm.

The burly man, who was over two meters tall, looked at the remaining oil paper in his hand, tears of grievance almost falling.

This chicken leg was bought for him by his brother who came down from the snowy mountains to do some work, but it disappeared inexplicably before he even had time to eat any of it.

A gust of cold wind blew away the only remaining oil paper in his hand.

Bingpang's eyes followed the oil paper subconsciously, and then he saw his chicken leg lying quietly on a wooden box not far away.

Bing Pang was full of surprise and was about to step forward, but the hard training within the Fatui told Bing Pang that someone must be playing a trick on him.

Bingpang subconsciously put on the mask first, then took out his weapon and looked towards the wooden box vigilantly.

Le Ran, who was hiding behind a wooden box and peeking, felt bored when he saw Bing Pang suddenly become alert, and walked out from behind the box with confidence.

As soon as Bing Pang pointed his weapon at Le Ran, he found that the man in front of him looked familiar. As his memory surged, the sword that killed the ancient rock dragon lizard suddenly popped up.

Bing Pang shouted subconsciously, and the weapon in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Bingpang's terrified voice echoed in the camp, suppressing the whistling of the wind around them.

The Fatui who were resting in the tent were startled and rushed out with their weapons. When they saw the stranger Le Ran, they immediately rushed over and surrounded him.

Le Ran, who was surrounded by a group of fools with weapons, didn't care at all. He stretched his waist and asked lazily.

"Where did you hide my rough stone?"

The camp leader obviously didn't recognize Le Ran's face. Seeing that this man had dared to trespass into the Fatui camp, he winked at the people around him, indicating that they should capture him first.

Except for the two fat brothers, the rest of the fools rushed forward, then fell asleep and slept peacefully in all directions.

Now there are only four people left standing on the field, namely Le Ran, the Bingpang brothers and the camp director.

The camp leader was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and when he noticed Le Ran looking at him, he subconsciously took a half step back.

Then the camp leader felt ashamed of his cowardice, and he retreated back to his original position and said in a stern voice.

"Who are you to break into the camp of the Fatui?"

When he found that this person still dared to stab him, Le Ran slapped the camp leader on the back of the head from a distance, causing him to stagger.

"Don't you have ears? Didn't you hear what I just said? Hand over my rough stone!"

The Fatui have been running rampant in Teyvat, and this is the first time they have been treated like this. Even if everyone was lying on the ground, the camp leader subconsciously wanted to say something back.

The camp director didn't know Le Ran, but the Bingpang brothers remembered him clearly.

The two brothers have been paying attention to Le Ran's information ever since they saw him kill the Ancient Rock Dragon Lizard in Liyue.

In order to hide, he voluntarily transferred to Longji Snow Mountain, a remote place, but he never expected to meet him again.

The two brothers quickly ran to the camp leader and covered his mouth. They couldn't anger this guy because of that little bit of raw stone. If they did, the whole camp would be implicated.

The Fatui in this camp are all elites, and the equipment they have alone is far more valuable than the 50,000 Rogue Stones.

What's more, people who can use these equipment are rare talents and are far beyond the reach of those equipment.

The fat brothers no longer cared about the relationship between superiors and subordinates. They carried the camp leader to the corner, one on each side.

After they were far away from Le Ran, the two brothers told all the information they knew.

After revealing all the information about Le Ran, Yan Shi asked the guerrillas to persuade him.

"Raw stones are just insignificant things. It's not worth setting up this camp for them. We have more important missions to accomplish."

The camp manager weighed the pros and cons, and ultimately chose to swallow his anger for the sake of his mission. He walked up to Le Ran and spoke with a slightly stiff tone.

"follow me!"

Le Ran didn't care about the unfriendly tone of the guy in front of him. After all, he was the one who came to the door, and he couldn't expect the other party to greet him with a smile.

Led by the camp leader, the two came to the warehouse where items were stored. They ignored other things in the warehouse and went straight to the wooden box containing the raw stones.

After Le Ran put away the 50,000 raw stones, the camp leader took out a map and handed it to Le Ran.

"This was found together with the raw stones. It shows that there are still 50,000 raw stones in the Xingying Cave."

After handing the map to Le, the camp leader stepped aside and stopped talking.

The camp leader didn't suffer from Stockholm syndrome because of Le Ran, but he came to his senses.

This camp of ours must be being used as a weapon by some unknown force.

This batch of raw stones has only been in our hands for a few days and someone rushed over to grab them. How could such a coincidence happen in the world?

If the map is not handed over, this guy might come to the camp again in a few days to steal it.

The camp leader's fists were clenched white, his bones creaking, and he was determined not to let him know who had done it, someone so bold as to use the Fatui as a knife.

Le Ran took the map and looked carefully at the route drawn on it, hoping to catch the Abyss Cult in the Starlight Cave.

Although the possibility is not high, if there is a fool like me, I will make a fortune. By then, I can use all means to find out something.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the camp leader and Brother Bingpang, Le Ran walked through the Fat People lying on the ground and left the camp in a swagger.

The camp leader sighed with relief and said to the two fat brothers beside him.

"Carry the brothers on the ground back. I will write a report to my superiors about what happened today."