Chapter 574: Star Spirit Hybrid
"Morasha..."
Jhin grinned with a stiff face and slowly turned his head to look at the woman behind him, who looked just as he remembered.
Her name is Morasha, a lucky chosen one whose real age is probably the sum of the ages of several adult elves.
Even Jhin, who had had in-depth discussions with him, didn't quite understand his true race.
Jhin was quite afraid of this woman.
Of course, he did not deny that there was some sense of guilt and indebtedness involved?
The Sons of Chaos do not refuse to embrace love, but they can be based on the standard characteristics of the chaotic camp.
It was destined to be just a spark that shines for a moment and will not shine for a long time.
If it was because of the "call forwarding" of the "wings", Jhin wouldn't have too many subtle elements.
But that love that came to an abrupt end was obviously mixed with too many... boring things...
The simplest one is:
He originally just thought he was in love with an elf of his grandmother's generation.
As a result, he accidentally discovered that the other person was actually his great-grandmother...
Coupled with certain dangerous rumors about the other party and his naive attitude towards feelings, which was completely unbelievable for an immortal, the former Jin gradually became timid.
Endless seas?
That is the ignorant romantic fantasy of a little human girl. How come you, an immortal, are trying to play with this?
When he was young, when chaos dominated the mainstream, Jhin, who had not yet obtained the name of the Whispering Scroll in the long bloody, difficult and bitter ordeal , chose to leave without saying goodbye after comprehensive consideration...
"I heard the rumor that you had taken refuge with the Emerald Elder when I was in the Sands of Time."
Morasha appears to be a female warrior covered in silver armor - the pink helmet trim with obvious individual characteristics indicates her psychological gender to a certain extent.
"You looked like you were doing well. I thought you died on that lousy fishing boat."
Morasha sat opposite Jhin and said lightly.
Jin, who had experienced countless storms, smiled awkwardly and wondered in his mind why this lucky chosen one came here.
For old love?
No, as early as a hundred years ago, after the Daughter of Disaster told him that his fate might have been severely kicked by a certain "girl", he vaguely felt that person's anger and determination.
In a sense, joining the Burning Legion may be the result of being influenced by the power of destiny.
But he did not die there in the end. He even turned things around and got on the Emerald Elder's multiverse-level luxury chariot.
Therefore, facing Morasha, Jhin had complicated feelings.
This made some of Jin's acquaintances who were secretly observing him in the hotel order a few more plates of melon seeds and peanuts.
This kind of scene is not common...
"I have a daughter..."
Just as a certain silent atmosphere gradually enveloped the two of them, Morasha suddenly spoke.
Upon hearing this, Jin sat up straight.
"It's not yours..."
Morasha looked at Jhin coldly through his helmet and said so.
Suddenly, Jhin leaned back slightly in the chair.
"She is a child I met during my adventure in the astral sea of Magasa Brito. She has the blood of the Svir hybrid Protoss and what you call the 'ancient eastern extraordinary civilization'."
"I and her mother have a life-and-death alliance thicker than blood."
Ignoring Jhin, Morasha continued speaking.
"A hybrid of Protoss and human?"
Jhin repeated in a low voice that he felt the child's father, the unknown oriental human, was a warrior with universal love.
It is extremely difficult for humans to give birth to Protoss: this can be seen from the size of most Protoss.
Even as a young Protoss, it exists at the level of a small celestial body.
And the humans born from the stars...
Jin instantly understood why his old lover was looking for him.
According to their personalities, he should have said a few words.
But he just nodded to show that he understood.
"I will take her to see the elders..."
Jhin said so.
If the elder happened to see this scene, he might lament that the trial of dreams might not be able to completely change the chaotic nature.
But some things can still infiltrate subtly...
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At this moment, Yi Chun was staring at the endless time in front of him, and he certainly would not disperse his main consciousness too much.
Guangbai is a good seedling. He should be one of the bloodlines of the Eastern extraordinary civilization that have been lost outside.
This is normal.
Sometimes, it's just a touch between planes.
Even just an intersection at the temporal level may lead to the spread of some civilization factors.
For Yichun, all he needs is a gaze at the temporal level.
It was enough for him to follow the endless timeline that had already happened and explore all the secrets behind a soul.
Most material protections have lost their meaning under the power of time.
Powerful time-related life forms, powerful mages who have access to relevant elements, and related beings have the power to maintain the stability of their own timelines.
This is the "general public" in the field of time. Correspondingly, there is another way to open it...
Just like the vastness of the multiverse , there are those beings whose individual powers have reached a terrifying peak.
Even they or they do not necessarily have access to the power of time.
Its individual concept, which is more terrifying and profound than a black hole, is enough to cause the collapse and erasure of its timeline traces.
Occasionally, some mortals with top intelligence can also use some means to complete certain operations to defraud or even tease some lives with the concept of time.
There are not many stories about this in the multiverse.
Yi Chun guessed that maybe those petty-minded guys had erased those stories from the time dimension.
Perhaps it is because the time dragons always enjoy playing the trick of throwing treasures → picking them up → throwing them out again.
Yi Chun shook his head, and the barely visible bell on his neck swayed slightly.
When Yi Chun lowered his head, the tiny gap between the bells kept getting bigger and bigger...
A vast void and a green star suspended in it appeared in Yi Chun's vision.
That is Arnold, his dependent kingdom...
At this moment, Guangbai was practicing in Arnold's dream world according to Yi Chun's arrangements.
It remains to be seen whether he can develop the maximum potential corresponding to his talent.
However, Yi Chun was not in a hurry.
There are too many problems with the main axis of time now, so I will just extend my timeline a little bit longer...
This is a good stopgap measure, and even for the vast majority of mortal beings, it is a way to solve the problem "permanently" to a certain extent.
It is a perfect combination for delaying late stage cancer...
Yi Chun is naturally not the case.
Whether it is practicing, exploring, or just taking a boring rest, Yi Chun doesn't like to be thinking about certain things.
What he needs is something that can solve these problems permanently, rather than accumulating them like periodic tasks.
That was a burden to Yi Chun and a factor that made the elders unhappy.
So, he has disciple-related needs.
Moreover, Yi Chun already had sufficient plans on how to weave together the duties of this disciple.
Now, all he needs to do is wait...
