Speaking of immortality seeds, she seems to have one beside her. Wutong spread his hands and wanted to call Qingqiu out, but after thinking about it, the answer seemed to be yes, and it was in vain to ask. That guy was like some kind of stress patient. He was resurrected in and out of her dreams and cursed her with immortality. If she became an immortal species, he would probably be happy to do so.

Immortal species.

After she becomes an Immortal, will she have to go through a lot of separation? But now that she is a short-lived species, she is also experiencing many differences in the past or the future. How much trouble does the Immortal Seed have?

"...It's you. Why did you suddenly come to the snow mountain? You're still alone, it's very dangerous. Aren't you celebrating the Hai Lantern Festival in Liyue?" Finding that they were acquaintances, Abedo naturally approached and shook off the snow from his shoulders. , put down the drawing board in his hand.

"Yeah. It's a festival..."

Absent-minded look.

Abedo added more firewood, moved a chair and sat next to him: "What's wrong, do you have anything to do with me?"

The camp fell silent for a moment.

Abedo was not in a hurry, he just looked at the dancing flames in front of him and waited patiently.

Discovering another time-killing behavior of the Immortal Seed, Wutong leaned back in his chair and asked: "...Doctor Abedo, what do you think of the Immortal Seed?"

"Eternal seed?" Albedo thought for a moment. Is it because of the lifespan issue between the other party and the traveler? So I came to him, who also belongs to the immortal species, to ask for an explanation: "The official definition of this word refers to a species that exists or survives for a long time, and even achieves eternal life."

"But for me, as an immortal species, there are a lot of troubles. To give you a simple and most intuitive example, the growth cycle changes are completely different from those around me. It's very distressing. No matter how long I stay in the snow-capped mountains, , I will go back to Mondstadt one day. I have to explain to my neighbors why they have wrinkles and a few silver strands in their hair, but I am still young and unchanged after decades. .”

"It does sound troublesome. I feel like I will be arrested and taken away for research."

Abedo chuckled: "It seems that your world lacks these magical beings. Therefore, in the mechanical pigeon, humans without the eyes of God can create things that are comparable to miracles. It is true."

Wutong was stunned: "Of course it's true. You were so smart back then, so it would be totally pointless for me to lie to you."

"Thanks to the compliment, I am very smart now." After a simple adjustment of the atmosphere, Abedo returned to the topic.

"Although there are a lot of troubles, there are also a lot of interesting things. You will witness a lot - new flowers blooming on the sparse ancient roads, a prosperous country built on the collapsed ruins, and time will be slowed down and materialized in your eyes. At the same time, the other side is that time will depreciate, and goals and original intentions will become priceless. After all, for immortal species, nearly infinite 'time' can be placed on the chip table and used Hit the wall without hesitation and pursue all these powerful capitals.”

"...It's very suitable for scientific research." Wutong sighed.

Abedo did not deny it, after all, he is in this business now: "Ask me this, are you planning to become an immortal?"

"I'm not disgusted...I honestly don't know."

"That's it. Let's weigh the pros and cons. When you're not sure, you won't be too aggrieved by choosing the side that can benefit you the most." Abedo gave a suggestion.

As expected of the amazing Dr. Albedo, he gave a very personal answer.

There are too many others, and they have no meaning in explaining the confusion. Abedo simply tidied up the camp, Wutong sat there for a while, and then the two of them took each other's company and headed back to Mondstadt.

After saying goodbye to Albedo, Wutong wanted to find another immortal species - Wendy. But when I came to the sculpture square at the entrance of the church, there was no familiar figure in the familiar position. I went to the Angel's Gift where the bard often went. The bartender shook his head and said he had never seen it before. After the trip, Wutong almost ran around the entire city of Mondstadt, even the Cat Tail Tavern, but still found nothing.

Standing under the windy oak tree, Wutong tapped his earrings, thinking about going to the Wind Dragon Ruins to ask Tevalin.

"where is it..."

"Who are you looking for?"

Feeling a tap on the shoulder, Wutong subconsciously turned around and replied: "Ah, I'm looking for...Wendy?"

The Fengse Poet nodded, smiled happily, and clapped: "Yeah, yeah. Congratulations, you found it!"

Wutong was successfully led away by the opponent. After widening his vision, he saw the birds and crystal butterflies not far away that were not frightened at all: "You were here from the beginning. Are you taking a nap?"

"Well... you can think so. So as a gift for disturbing my sleep, what should you give me as an apology? Fine wine? I want apple juice."

The other party started talking to himself very smoothly.

However, Wutong is not an ignorant cub who will be easily deceived. After reacting, he took out an apple from his bag and handed it to Wendy: "There is no wine, only raw materials. If you want to eat, there are many more. If you want fresh Yes, we can also pick them together."

Because it was attached to her cheek, she could smell the sweet fruity fragrance up close. Wendy blinked and laughed: "Okay, okay, the ingredients are also very good. What do you want from me?"

"Didn't Feng tell you?" Feng obviously told her that Wutong was looking for Wendy, but she didn't tell her why she was looking for her.

Wutong sat down against the tree, curious.

"That would be very boring." Wendy wiped the apple and took a bite: "When you become like me and can live for hundreds of thousands of years, you will suddenly find that if you rely on magic for everything, there will be a lot less Happy."

"Is there little happiness in immortality?"

"Well, how should I tell you this? If it's Brand, his happiness is indeed less, but as for me, it's okay. After all, the amount of happiness is not a simple and absolute mathematical problem like one plus one. It depends on each other. The encounter is very important.”

"Meet?"

"Yes. Just like the wind elf and the poet, the witch and the knight, the long-lived species and the short-lived species." Wendy swallowed the pulp in her mouth and shook the apple in her hand: "Don't you think that meeting is a very romantic thing? Because of the encounter, there is a future after opening the mouth; because of the encounter, there are expectations after separation; because of the encounter, there is longing after loss. "

"When you meet a nameless flower, it blooms and withers in your eyes, then it has truly existed. When you meet a legendary dragon, it stays in your eyes and then flies away, then it It has also existed. Facts and fictions, truth and falsehood, joys and sorrows... Wutong, the immortal species will encounter many, many stories, the immortal species, they themselves are a story."

Wutong looked up at the lush branches and leaves blocking her head. She also had an apple in her hand, and she didn't know whose stomach it would fall into. Rubbing its smooth surface, he tilted his head and murmured: "We met, so metaphorically, Sora and I are Travelers and Alice?"

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