Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 189 8. Can you see me?

   Medivh, the astral mage, is a natural guardian.

  Before he was born, Magna Aegwynn had made up her mind that she would not return her guardian power to the old-fashioned members of the Tirisfal Council.

   She passed on her power to her son, and then personally cultivated a qualified guardian she thought.

  Unfortunately, Aegwynn didn't know that this somewhat selfish idea came from the influence of the dark **** she once "defeated", a trace of power left in her body.

   Medivh was born with a part of his soul that belonged to the dark **** Sargeras.

   That magical demigod is just a **** used by fallen titans to play.

   So did his mother, Aegwynn.

   "Seriously, Mrs. Aegwynn, didn't you have any doubts when you 'defeat' Sargeras in the Dragonblight Wasteland of Northrend 800 years ago?"

   in a small restaurant in Karazhan.

  Blake with a white napkin sat on a chair, with a knife and fork in his hand, while elegantly cutting the excellent steak, he said to Aegwynn who was sitting on the other side of the long dining table:

   "You can be unanimously elected as a guardian by the mages of the Tirisfal Council, proving that you have superhuman wisdom, so what affects your judgment?

  Especially after you knew that the demon you defeated called himself Sargeras, you actually sealed its body in the ancient elf ruins so carelessly?

   Don't you ever suspect that it just wants you to win? "

   "Because I was too young at that time."

   Hearing this question, Magna Aegwynn, who was at least ten meters away from Black, wearing a hood and wearing an ordinary peasant woman's attire, let out a self-deprecating laugh.

   She lifted the glass, and Moros behind her immediately poured half a glass of fine wine for the old mistress.

   And the once most powerful woman in the world is now like an ordinary old woman, full of silver and white hair, but Aegwynn, who can still see the charm and grace of his youth, gently shakes the wine glass in front of him.

   She was silent for a few seconds and said:

   "Young, means brave, full of courage, and confidence flows in my veins, making me fearless."

   "Young, also means reckless, arrogant, takes power-based arrogance as the normal human condition, and thinks you deserve to win, so you don't think carefully.

   Besides, that dark **** is really cunning. He pretends to be very similar, and controls his strength to a level that is higher than mine, but not crushing.

   It took me a really hard fight to win the so-called victory.

   A sense of honor.”

   Aegwynn shook his head, took a sip of his wine, and said:

   "That's also his weapon of manipulating hearts.

   For the heroes, that thing is like the poison that seals the throat with blood, and it cannot be resisted at all. And by the time I found out that something wasn't right, everything was irreversible. "

   This old woman, dressed in shabby clothes, but with outstanding manners, reached out and opened a string of magic pendants in her hands.

   She stroked the only memory left by herself, her husband, and her child. Her eyes were full of loss and regret, and she said with a hint of tenderness:

   "I have given my power to my son according to the fate laid down by the dark gods, and in the material world, I have personally made the most perfect skin for the dark gods.

He didn't even use his own dark power too much, and only used the power that was born in our world and was originally used for protection, to easily combine human civilization and orc civilization, Azeroth and Draenor. A world toying with applause.

   He did not come to our world for revenge.

   The failure 10,000 years ago was just a tweak in eternal life to Him, just as He enjoyed a dessert after a meal and spent 800 years preparing a tragedy for me and my son.

   This is not even a conspiracy.

   is just a 'game' when the interest comes.

  My son and I have faithfully fulfilled our roles and missions, and used the pain and sacrifice of countless people to satisfy the god's appreciation for a tragedy

   This is God, Drake. "

   "It's not over yet."

  Blake cut open the steak, put a small piece of meat into his mouth, chewed and enjoyed the deliciousness, and said:

   "It's just the first half is over, Sargeras has lost interest in this tragedy, and he threw his masterpiece to his incompetent subordinates.

   So the deceiver has a treasure.

   belongs to the story of you and Medivh, and the second half is about to begin.

   I heard Karazhan is a magical place to wander around midnight and if you're lucky, see some silhouette streamers from the future.

  I want to come to you as the master of this place, and naturally also see what is about to happen from those futures.

   You know it yourself

   Your quest for the resurrection of Medivh, the rebirth of the Raven Prophet, and the pain in your son's heart for the terrible sin he has committed will drive him to accomplish some 'great' things.

  The weight of those sins was too heavy for Medivh to bear, twisted into a self-sabotage of extreme devotion.

   After Medivh believes his sins are atonement, he will choose self-imposed exile, or, in the case of a mother, more brutal self-sacrifice.

   He will change from a destroyer to a savior, turning all his apologies into benevolence and unconditional dedication to the whole of Azeroth.

   But he was so indifferent.

   He only ignored the feelings of his poor old mother.

   You will lose him a second time.

   After you rescue your son, you will be called 'sacrifice', 'great', 'noble', etc., and lose him again, Ms. Aegwynn. "

  The pirate put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a table cloth, and then raised the glass to Aegwynn with a smile.

He says:

   "You know better than anyone that you can't stop this from happening, you can only accept it.

   This is the second half of your story with your son.

   First give you a little bit of the sweetness that was lost, some hope, and then cruelly take it away, making you heartbroken and heartbroken.

   The most unfortunate thing is that in this timeline, you don't even have a chance to have a cute little grandson.

what.

   It's a world where only Magna Aegwynn is hurt, and it's too unkind to you. "

  Black took a sip of wine and said no more.

   And Ms. Aegwynn, who was opposite him, was directly defeated by this vicious prophecy. The graceful old lady raised her head, and her turbid eyes sparkled with anger.

she says:

   "Although I'm not as strong as when I was young, little Drake, it's still easy for me to beat you up here. So, the purpose of your trip this time is just to provoke my words.

   Then congratulations, you succeeded. "

   "I'm just telling the truth, God, what the **** is going on in this world? There is no power to tell the truth for such a domineering person."

   Pirate shrugged.

   He grinned and said to Aegwynn:

   "But I'm not here for a beating, ma'am, what I'm bringing is a choice, a choice that opens up a new branch beyond the established destiny.

   I might as well tell you straight away that I'm already working with a friend to push the timeline we're in into the 'repeal' process.

   Push it out of the established river of time, and let me say proudly, the world will be redirected because of me.

  In a disorderly and chaotic future, many people's fate will be changed as a result. That being the case, why should we insist on letting this tragedy end?

  It's just a small talk now, before you pick up your staff and beat me to a bruised face, why don't you give me a few minutes and listen to me tell a story about you and your son in another version, okay? "

   "Say, I'm all ears."

   Aegwynn knocked on the table expressionlessly, and Moros behind him, like magic, took out a small hourglass, turned it upside down, and placed it on the table.

   represents the quicksand of the passage of time falling little by little, and Blake also stood up, coughed a few times, like performing an opera, and said to the sad old mother in front of him:

   "You will resurrect your son, and you will summon back the soul of Medivh from the astral world in the upper layers of Karazhan.

  The beginning is like a rehearsal of countless tragedies, without any change.

but.

   After Medivh, who wanted to atone for his sins, returned to the material world, he was stunned to find that he couldn't do anything, because his old mother made a little 'mistake' when he resurrected him.

   His soul was inhabited by a newly born baby.

   He lost the power of the guardian, and the soul he had just returned was very weak. In order to keep his soul from being broken, his old mother 'helped' him.

   The memory of Medivh, the sinful astral mage, was sealed.

   He will accompany his apologetic old mother as an ordinary little baby, and let the heavy pressure and responsibility of saving the world go away!

   He was just an ignorant child.

   He will enjoy the simple pleasure of catching frogs in the swamp.

   And his mother, who has always been strict and missed the time when her son grew up, can also get a chance to start over and truly 'retire'.

  To enjoy the simple joy of being with your child and watching him grow up day by day.

   Even his old father, who had died because of him in his early years, but could not let it go, could also get a chance to be released from the curse.

   A family of three, living in seclusion in a swamp that will never be disturbed.

  The big men who are tired of saving the world and destroying the world will get a new identity and no longer have to worry about the safety of the whole world. Seriously, you have been protecting this world for more than 800 years!

  You don't owe it anything.

  You are entitled to ask the world to be kind to you, instead of passively enduring the disaster it gives you. "

   Black knocked on the table and said to Aegwynn:

   "Besides, you're not that good at being a guardian. Seriously, your career is a mess, and you're not fit for the job.

   So don't force it.

   Put your sense of responsibility that has nowhere to go, just find a garbage dump and throw it into it, and see what it has done to you and your son?

   Be selfish and enjoy the restart of your life with peace of mind, isn't it good? "

   Having said this, the pirate took out his dwarf pipe, took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke ring, crossed his arms, and said to Aegwynn across the dining table:

   "You can continue to feel sorry for yourself and feel your life there. You can also rescue your son with your own hands and give him the life that a normal person should live.

   Ms. Aegwynn, say something to him that you never said to him.

   Say something a normal mother would say to her son.

   Few parents who have made mistakes are as lucky as you to get a second chance, so I don't think you need to hesitate. "

  “.”

   Aegwynn did not expect the young pirate to say such a thing to her.

   But thinking about it carefully, Blake's remarks caught the infinite guilt in her heart for her son.

   After all, the tragedy of her son's life stemmed from her irresponsible battle 800 years ago.

   She really has the heart to make up for this guilt.

   However, as a guardian, she will not allow her to do such irresponsible things.

   Compared with the fate of the world, personal emotions are really

   "My son, he has his mission"

   Aegwynn said in a difficult tone:

   "I can't be so selfish."

   "Ha, so you're resurrecting your son just to let him die again? You brought him back just to let him leave you again?"

  Blake shrugged and said in a weird tone:

   "What kind of monster mother are you?"

   "Of course, of course. I know that those of you who have done legendary things like to think too much, as if you can't complete your mission and the world will not continue to turn."

  The pirate stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, and he said to Aegwynn with shining eyes:

   "Since we have mentioned the terrible mission that Medivh must undertake, I will say that the mission must be fulfilled and Azeroth cannot be destroyed by a demonic invasion.

   But no one seems to have stipulated that Medivh can't "outsource" this mission to others, and enjoy life by himself, right?

   Na.

   In addition to engaging in a promising career as a pirate, I actually occasionally make a cameo role as a 'prophet'.

  Ms. Magna Aegwynn, from your professional perspective as a guardian for 800 years, what do you think of me? Am I qualified to take on Medivh's terrible mission?

  To be honest, I always think that the image of a pirate and a crow are very suitable, what do you think? "

   (end of this chapter)