Looking into the distance, under the cover of white snow, Rhine could vaguely see a purple tent, shaking in the cold wind mixed with snow.

The Fatui do covet the power of the dragon Durin.

To be precise, they want all power.

But is Du Lin my brother?

Rhine suddenly thought of the ethical relationship between them.

Rhine, Albedo, and Durin were all created by Rheindort. If Rhine appeared later than Durin...

Then shouldn't I call it Big Brother?

Doesn't that mean Tevarin is my brother's murderer?

Well, then I was right to slap it a few times.

While Rhine was thinking about all sorts of things, trying to add some fun to this pale journey, he followed the footprints that seemed to be from Albedo and walked towards Durin's body.

The closer you are to Durin, the more deep red stones will appear.

Rhine knocked off another piece of deep red stone, held it in his palm, and felt the warmth in it.

The weather in Longji Snow Mountain is always changeable. It may be sunny just now, but it may be windy and snowy the next moment.

As the wind and snow suddenly stopped, the mountains became quiet again.

Just like it is now.

Following the footprints, Rhine looked into the distance. Thanks to the good weather, he finally saw the back of the alchemist in a white robe.

"Got you."

Finally seeing the "prey", Rhine ran towards Albedo, his posture as a nimble cheetah, his legs spread out, his boots stepping on the snow, splashing snowflakes.

"Long time no see, Albedo."

Rhine suddenly came behind Albedo, opened his arms and hugged Albedo's shoulders.

Albedo suddenly felt a heavy blow on his shoulder, as if a large dog was rushing towards him at a speed of a thousand kilometers per hour, so he had to quickly steady himself.

"Rhine, what's wrong with you?"

Albedo turned his head and looked at Rhine who was looking excited.

Rhine grinned and spread out his other hand. A chess piece shining with green light appeared in his hand, becoming one of the few colors in this world.

"Is this... the Heart of the God of Wind?"

Albedo was a little surprised. There were only seven Hearts of God in the whole of Teyvat, and Rhine got one of them.

Albedo and Rhine are both creations of Rhinedort, so logically they should both call Rhinedort "Mother".

Because of this, Albedo has a good impression of Rhine and is willing to help Rhine break free from the shackles of alchemy to a certain extent.

But it is only to a "certain extent". After all, Albedo cannot make a replica of the Heart of God needed to unlock the shackles because he has never seen the original Heart of God. He also cannot go to great lengths to find a solution for Rhine.

But Rhine has already assembled the last piece of the puzzle to unlock the alchemical shackles.

"I'm still curious, how did you get the Heart of God?"

There was still confusion on Albedo's face. Things that came from gods were not so easy to obtain.

"Barbatos is a free god, very easy to talk to. I told him that I needed the Heart of God, and he gave it to me."

Rhine explained with a giggle.

Uh……

There were too many flaws, and Albedo didn't know where to start.

"By the way, what are you doing here?"

Rhine hugged Albedo's arm tightly.

This guy made it difficult for him to find him, but he had no idea what kind of profound research this chief alchemist was doing.

Hearing Rhine's question, Albedo sighed.

He just waved his hand gently, and a one-handed sword with purple mist appeared out of thin air in front of the two people.

"Humic Sword?"

Rhine thought of the name of the sword and blurted it out.

Abedo nodded.

“It’s a good name.

But what bothers me is not the name, but the fact that this cursed sword is extremely special. No one I can find can use it normally, so don't!"

Before Albedo could finish his words, Rhine had already placed his hand on the Sword of Humus and made a sword flower with familiar movements.

A guy with no sense of boundaries...

Albedo's face was full of black lines.

But what’s more important is that even Albedo cannot use the Sword of Humus casually, when it comes to Rhine’s hands, it is like an ordinary iron sword, without any strange power fluctuations.

Even the fog that was floating around disappeared.

"interesting."

Albedo looked at the Sword of Humus in Rhine's hand with some surprise, trying to find out why the sword became mediocre in Rhine's hands.

The Humus Sword has a black base with dark purple lines, and looks a bit evil.

This is actually true.

As far as Albedo knew, this sword came from a craftsman with superb sword-making skills. If that were all, there would be nothing special about it.

But when this sword was forged, a part of the magic dragon Durin was added to it, making it a magic sword that can absorb external forces and even have the power of growth.

Durin, who can bring disaster to the world, was created by Albedo's teacher.

Albedo has great attainments in alchemy. Although he can create a dragon, he cannot cast curses and disasters on it.

While Albedo was thinking, Rhine was still playing with the Sword of Humus.

Perhaps it was because the Sword of Humus possessed Durin's power, and Durin and Rhine were of the same origin, which resulted in this sword having a unique appeal that made him unable to put it down.

Otherwise, he would not have touched this evil-looking weapon without Albedo's consent.

"Do you know the origin of this sword?"

Albedo suddenly asked.

Rhine shook his head: “I don’t know.

But I know that this sword is tainted with the power of the dragon, the dragon Durin, this poor guy, I didn't expect that even after so long, its power is still affecting Mondstadt. "

If this sword fell into the hands of ordinary people and was passed around among the people, who knows what kind of trouble it would cause.

"You still know Du Lin?"

Albedo was a little surprised.

"Rhine" was created by Rhinedort, but was lost some time after the fall of Kanrea.

Logically speaking, Rhine, who was not led by Rhinedort, should not know this information.

So who told Rhine these things?

He also has a lot of secrets.

Albedo shook his head. He didn't like exploring other people's secrets.

"Since this, um, Humus Sword has no effect on you, why don't we experiment and find a few Hillbillies or Slimes to practice on."

Albedo suggested.

After all, there was a lack of sufficient experimental samples, and he had not yet discovered many things about the sword.

"Okay." Rhine did not comment.

"But now that we are here, can you help me open a lock?"

Rhine said with a smile.

The lock he was referring to was naturally the alchemical shackles on his body.

He was not in a hurry to acquire the knowledge of alchemy, but Rosaline was pressing him, and he had to bring the Heart of God back to Winter as soon as possible to report to the Queen.

Albedo nodded in agreement.

……

"Hoohoo!"

In a hillock tribe built in the Dragon Ridge Snow Valley, the Hillock Frost Armor King had just roared when a black sword pierced his throat.

Rhine doesn't know any swordsmanship, but relying on his powerful alchemical body, it is not difficult for him to deal with just one Hilliel King.

Pfft!

Rhine pulled the Humus Sword out of the body of the Hill Frost Armor King, bringing out warm blood that dyed the snow red.

Strangely, the blood that should have stained the Sword of Humus was absorbed by the blade, and the entire sword remained clean, as if it had just been pulled out of the scabbard.

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