Genshin Impact: I'm The Envoy of Snezhnaya
Chapter 403 - 405: Take the Roll of Paper by the Bed Too
Genshin Impact: I’m The Envoy of Snezhnaya
Chapter 405: Take the Roll of Paper by the Bed Too
While Klee and Bai Luo were whispering together, Albedo had also been paying attention to what was happening on their side.
When he saw Bai Luo fooling Klee with a fruit and claiming it was a bomb, he helplessly shook his head slightly.
He assumed Bai Luo was trying to steer the child away from dangerous explosives.
Unfortunately, this Fatui Harbinger didn’t know that Klee had practically grown up surrounded by explosives like these.
Klee had probably played with more bombs than the number of fruits he had ever eaten.
Sure enough, under Klee’s innocent and persistent questioning, Bai Luo gradually "fell into defeat."
He eventually had no choice but to distract her using the excuse of fruits growing on Dragonspine.
Wait a minute...
As Albedo added the final stroke to his painting, he suddenly realized something.
If Klee learned that there was some kind of fruit on Dragonspine capable of making magical fruit bombs, then she—
"Brother Albedo, take Klee to pick fruits!"
Just as he expected, Klee’s attention immediately shifted toward him, and she began pleading earnestly.
Meanwhile, Bai Luo stood nearby looking slightly at a loss.
"Klee, we have a guest today. How about I take you fruit-picking tomorrow instead?"
Under normal circumstances, Albedo absolutely would have accompanied Klee.
But Bai Luo was here today, and he had also promised to guide him through some practical lessons, which put him in a difficult position.
"Brother Bai Luo would agree to let Klee go pick fruits too, right?"
Seeing Albedo redirect the topic toward Bai Luo, Klee looked at him with eyes full of hopeful expectation.
"Uh... how about Mr. Albedo takes her to look for fruits first?"
"And what about your practical lesson?"
"This trouble started because of me, so I should naturally bear the consequences. I’ll just wait at the camp for you two."
Bai Luo spread his hands helplessly as he spoke to them.
And his suggestion was indeed the best possible solution at the moment.
"That works too. But remember not to touch the alchemy materials in the camp. Without someone guiding you nearby, it’s very easy for accidents to happen."
It had to be said that Albedo truly was a very qualified teacher.
After realizing Bai Luo might end up doing something, he specifically gave him a warning.
However.., he clearly understood far too little about Bai Luo as a person.
Would Bai Luo really do such a thing?
Without another person’s permission, how could he possibly touch someone else’s belongings privately?
"Then taking some of your alchemy notes shouldn’t be a problem, right?"
The moment Albedo finally said those words, Bai Luo naturally dug the pit he had prepared all along.
"Mm, take whatever you like. The beginner notes are on the lower-left corner of the first shelf."
Busy dealing with Klee clinging to him, Albedo failed to notice the trap hidden within Bai Luo’s words.
He casually stepped straight into the pit Bai Luo had dug for him.
Watching the figures of Albedo and Klee gradually disappear into the snowy mountain, Bai Luo immediately rushed toward the camp without hesitation.
Alchemy materials?
Sorry, but compared to the alchemy notes and books personally compiled by Albedo himself, those materials were worthless.
As long as one had access to the Fatui’s network, even the rarest materials could eventually be obtained.
From the very beginning, Bai Luo’s true goal had never been to study under Albedo.
It had always been the research materials inside his camp.
At this point, some people might wonder: if that was the case, why hadn’t he simply emptied the camp the moment he first discovered it?
Indeed, even if Albedo suspected the Fatui, without evidence there would be nothing he could do against either the Fatui or Bai Luo.
But if things were handled that way, there would be far less fun involved.
And that was not what Bai Luo wanted.
He specifically wanted Albedo to personally agree to let him "take the books."
Albedo bringing Klee around the mountain searching for a fruit that fundamentally did not exist would consume a great deal of time.
And during that time, Bai Luo would have more than enough opportunity to bring his subordinates over and completely empty out the camp.
"Right, right, right— only take the books! Don’t touch anything else!"
"Hey, you there! Don’t casually touch things here! What if Mr. Albedo blames us?"
"Bernard! I’m talking to you! Don’t randomly eat fruits you don’t recognize!"
And so, under Bai Luo’s command, every paper product in the camp was completely cleaned out.
Only out of concern that Mr. Albedo might feel lonely, they generously left behind some drawing paper.
Among the chaotic assortment of notes, however, Bai Luo spotted something that looked extremely familiar.
"Legend of the Condor Heroes?"
This manuscript was clearly imitating his handwriting on purpose.
Although the imitation was visually convincing, it captured none of the actual essence. It could only be described as an absolute disaster.
Why would Albedo have something like this?
After thinking for a moment, Bai Luo recalled the abstract-looking background in Albedo’s Snow Mountain Mint painting.
Grass?
That’s right.
That method of replacing details with simple strokes... wasn’t that exactly how he wrote characters?
Damn it!
Suddenly he didn’t even feel like leaving the drawing paper behind anymore.
"Bernard! Take those rolls of toilet paper beside the bed too!"
The moment Bai Luo realized that Albedo had actually incorporated his writing style into his paintings, the final trace of "humanity" within his heart vanished completely.
And so the group marched grandly away from Albedo’s camp carrying stacks upon stacks of notes and books.
It had to be said the Fatui truly were experts at this kind of work.
Bai Luo barely lifted a finger the entire time, yet his subordinates handled everything flawlessly.
Wheel tracks, footprints, marks left by collisions, even materials accidentally disturbed while moving the books—they restored every single thing perfectly to its original position.
Aside from the disappearance of the enormous pile of notes and books, the camp looked completely unchanged.
By the time Albedo returned, it was already close to evening.
In truth, with his art of creation, he could easily have fooled Klee.
But someone who treated Klee as even dearer than a biological younger sister could never bear to deceive her tiny dream.
So he had taken Klee around every safe location on the mountain.
Perhaps due to the little girl’s naturally extraordinary luck, they had actually managed to find a single fruit.
Marveling at the miracle of life, Albedo returned to the camp together with Klee and the fruit.
He had not forgotten that there was still someone waiting at the camp for his guidance.
But the moment he arrived outside the camp, he sensed something was wrong.
To be fair, the Fatui’s cleanup work truly was excellent.
However, they had only restored the surface-level details.
The tiny details Albedo had arranged through alchemical methods were beyond their ability to reproduce.
Had Bai Luo accidentally touched them?
Or...
Filled with doubt, Albedo entered the camp together with Klee.
"Wow! Brother Albedo! The cave suddenly feels so much bigger! Now Klee has room to store her bombs too!"
Unlike Klee, who happily bounced around the cave excitedly, Albedo stared at the empty bookshelves.
He did not shout Bai Luo’s name in fury like most people would have.
After all, there was a child present.
"...Bai Luo...!"
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