He didn't know how to evaluate his own actions.
Cid looked at his camp on Dragonspine.
This spot wasn't far from the Statue of The Seven. If he remembered correctly, it was where a certain adventurer would later raise snow weasels.
He had placed quite a few of his savings here.
For example, treasure chests he'd opened on Dragonspine, as well as Primogems…
And some strange items the Frostbearing Tree had given him.
The adventurer experience he was currently munching on was exactly that.
It was quite interesting—each sheet of paper was adventurer experience, and unless deliberately destroyed, it would remain preserved forever.
Cid was studying the stories on these adventurer experience sheets to improve his elemental control and some techniques.
There was another interesting point: Cid had also tried writing some of his own adventure stories.
He placed the paper he'd written near the Frostbearing Tree, and that paper turned purple.
He suddenly discovered he could become an experience card creator.
Cid was feeling out his connection to the Anemo element.
He really liked the sensation of dancing with the wind.
For example, right now he was lying on the ground, yet he could perceive everything in the "room" through the Anemo element.
Though it was blurry beyond recognition, he could at least judge general directions.
The wind was still flowing…
He had already made some progress in researching how to accelerate himself, though his physique still wasn't up to par. Progress was roughly fifty-nine.
His Anemo elemental trump card was still missing some things.
He couldn't yet condense it. Cid knew this was because he wasn't familiar enough with the Anemo element. Progress was currently only twenty.
Take it slowly—there was still plenty of time for now.
Cid began training his spear techniques.
They had already diverged a bit from basic spear forms—at least they weren't rigid anymore.
Besides practicing spear techniques, he also had to do some weight training…
Cid was very busy on Dragonspine.
His time was almost completely filled.
Incredibly fulfilling.
…
"My cooking skills really are still lacking. It's a bit overdone." Cid was getting a headache.
Being too thoroughly cooked was also a problem.
But if he didn't cook it more, what if it wasn't done?
Cid sipped the tomato beef brisket soup he'd made, thinking about how to later bring the Anemo element to a silent and traceless realm…
Wait…
Cid set down his soup.
At this moment, the Anemo element on Dragonspine told him that a newcomer had arrived near his mountain.
It had been a long time since he'd encountered anyone. Hehehehe…
Cid cleared his throat, preparing to welcome the new Dragonspine explorer.
No matter what, he was a great senior in exploring Dragonspine.
Cid walked out of his cave, intending to go find that new adventurer.
He wasn't worried at all that it might be some bad person.
At the very least, now that he had a Vision, he had some self-defense capability. No panic—he could run fast.
Besides, in this godforsaken place called Dragonspine, even if the Fatui came, a Cid who'd been cooped up and gone stir-crazy would invite them to his little hut for a meal and a chat.
After all, anyone who could stay in this godforsaken place was basically very warm and hospitable.
…
Cid looked at the blue-haired girl who had collapsed and fainted beside the Statue of The Seven. Her age seemed like she might be a middle schooler?
Probably in the stage of developing from loli toward young lady.
The main issue was…
This child didn't have a Vision, was wearing so little clothing, and hadn't even prepared any Warming Seelie…
Cid reached out and touched the child's forehead.
Damn, so hot! At least 39 degrees!
Cid immediately activated Anemo elemental perception.
There was no one around…
Could this child really have come alone?
Cid didn't understand, but he knew one very important thing.
He had to hurry and save her!
If this child didn't get medicine soon, she'd die here on Dragonspine!