Chapter 1577
Were all obtained by her.
Of course, within this world... the mages of Dalaran still had some strange habits.
That was keeping succubi.
These female succubi that existed by feeding on magic power.
Were very popular.
Basically, every mage had two or three.
As for why?
You guess why these otaku mages did that.
While stealing data, Lisa was also thinking about what else she could do.
After all, coming here once was not easy.
If she could maximize the benefits.
Then, that would be simply wonderful.
However, considering that the Bronze Dragons were secretly watching.
Lisa ultimately chose to collect data quietly.
After all, there was still a lot of knowledge in Dalaran.
Various magic.
Various magic arrays.
And various academic hypotheses.
Were all collected by her one by one.
And... inside Stratholme, Barbara, after saving many commoners, was so tired she could barely stand straight.
Although these commoners had not been infected by the plague.
But living with the undead.
Their bodies were still somewhat damaged.
Therefore, she had just been busy with these matters.
While Jean was recovering her magic power.
After a long while, a small figure appeared behind her.
"Hey... why did you help Arthas? Listening to your conversation, it seems you can also know what will happen in the future..."
"Are you? Chromie..."
"Hmm... it looks like you really do know everything, this is not good... the higher-ups are investigating your origins, but it's a mess... originally I wanted to step in and stop you.
But, I found that my power could not fix time.
That sword in your hand.
Gives me a Titan aura...
This is very magical, so I want to see... what would happen if we didn't follow history..."
The little Bronze Dragon recounted everything that had just happened in a few sentences.
They had internal strife.
Some felt that Lisa and the others were disrupting history.
And, it was a major historical node.
Others felt that, holding a Titan artifact, even if they intervened, they would be killed.
And so, they ultimately acquiesced to Jean's actions.
To put it bluntly, they were afraid of death.
Listening to Chromie's words, Jean began to ask: "Do you think the future is a good thing? Lordaeron's destruction... the Scourge invasion, and finally the Cataclysm.
Fine, even if... it followed history.
Then, is it a good thing that Azeroth will be attacked by the Dark Titan in the future?
A large amount of Azerite will leak.
This will also make it very uncomfortable... at the same time, once Azeroth is harmed.
That guy sleeping on the seabed will also wake up...
You understand who I am talking about..."
"That guy will actually appear too... my god, it's too terrifying... this is simply a sign of the apocalypse."
Chromie's face turned pale.
Scared out of her wits.
However, a gentle hand was placed on top of her head.
The little gnome looked up.
She saw Jean say gently: "Predicting the future is not a good thing, especially when you are flowing in time every day... when you discover one day that you are going to perish.
Will you foolishly stay in place?
Or choose to struggle with all your might?
Perhaps you yourself find it hard to change history, but... what if more and more people choose to resist?
The future will change.
The future is filled with countless nodes.
Why do we always look toward despair...
Come, embrace happiness... embrace joy, we should look toward the beautiful..."
Facing her comfort.
Chromie thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes... I should believe you, the future really will change. Just like yesterday... the scene I saw was Arthas and Jaina parting ways.
But, now although they have broken up.
However... Arthas has seen through Jaina's character.
Perhaps this is a good thing.
If Lordaeron does not fall, the power of humanity will be even stronger.
I like this..."
The little one wanted to laugh more as she spoke.
She actually became happy afterward.
No longer the desperate expression from just a moment ago.
Jean smiled and nodded: "Yes... this is what my lover told me, the future can be changed. As long as you are willing to create it with your own hands, what 'must follow history'.
If it really had to be that way.
The Titans who gave you power would have already ruled everything.
They couldn't even see their own crises.
Let alone the Bronze Dragons.
Our world has a saying.
Called 'do your best and leave the rest to fate'.
Everything requires effort.
The rest depends on heaven's will... but before things happen, never despair... this is my answer, Chromie, my name is Jean...
From the Teyvat world.
I hope we can be friends."
Facing the hands she extended.
Chromie smiled and shook them.
"Mm-hmm... I know, thank you... Miss Jean, I hope we will meet again, your words have given me great inspiration..."
Due to the teachings of her race.
She always lived with a pessimistic and indifferent attitude.
But now Jean had given her another answer.
To live positively.
End of Chapter
