I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 1026: What will be destroyed will also be reborn

“You have done enough.
This additional requirement,
Yes, I agree. "

Alalina didn't even continue to ask him the reason.
Even the great craftsman allowed them to have meals together, and the former emperor of the human federation had even given Angelica a legendary token.

perhaps,

She didn't need to ask too much.

After getting the answer, Su Wen looked at this Cyber City which was completely different from his impression.
At this moment, he probably understood why the great craftsman Alpharetas chose this place as his retreat.

Then,

In the system pop-up window in front of him, an animation made up of countless clocks jumped to another grid:
[Your save point has arrived at a new day]

But Su Wen no longer cared about this reminder.

He solved the brain-computer crisis that Eternal Dawn attempted to promote using the [Blackout Crisis].

Normally,

It should be difficult for me to die.

not to mention,
Whatever Herrington was planning to do by adjusting the output of this huge controllable star, it was not his job to interrogate these people.

If there is no means in the Third Era, it is easy to interrogate ordinary people who are not even at the third or second level.

Then these high-tech companies can just go bankrupt on the spot.

When Alalina agreed to his request, she handed Su Wen a pass token that looked like a handheld induction chip:

"Take this pass and come to the inner ring area to find me tomorrow.

I'm a little tired, so I'll go back first.

Please say goodbye to Mr. Alpharetas for me."

Then,

With a gust of cool breeze rising,

It reeled in the tail of worn-out wires that were whirring around it.

The Witch of Storm disappeared in a distant corner of this cyberpunk world in an instant.

At this moment, seeing her reaction which was completely different from her previous angry behavior, Su Wen, as a master of psychology, fumbled with the induction chip in his hand.

Suddenly, an inexplicable thought came to my mind:

Is Alalina a social phobic?

But no matter what, since Lucia can stay here, he still has a chance to ask for any news in the future.

Yes, Su Wen believed that this would not be the only time he would come to this third era of curled time and space, but it was indeed time to rest now.

He greeted everyone in the Human Federation and gently took out a big doll from the storage box for little Lucia.

Su Wen held Angelica, who was sleeping soundly and even wanted to act like a spoiled brat under the influence of alcohol.
He was ready to say goodbye.

obviously,
Even the Northern Princess, who had Slavic blood, could not withstand the epic wine of the Elf Empire in the Third Age.

At this moment, in the slightly shabby house on the edge of the city, the dim but warm light is like a fine gauze, gently falling in every corner.

It outlines everything in the house with a hazy and warm outline:

The old man, uncle, aunt and a child holding a big doll were naturally gathered together by the warm light, forming a gentle picture.

The old craftsman sat on the wooden armchair that he had made himself. The paint on the back of the chair had long been mottled, revealing the dark yellow wood texture inside, but he sat upright, as if the chair was not an old piece of furniture, but a symbol of some kind of steadfast throne.

perhaps,

If we ignore the legendary status each of them possesses.

Su Wen might feel that this was an extremely ordinary scene, but it was also enough to make him smile knowingly when he thought about it in the future.

But obviously, they didn't need to worry about their hidden strength. So, Su Wen finally just held the sleepy Angelica in one hand and waved to everyone seriously:
“Then I’ll trouble you all to take care of little Lucia. Boyle should be coming over soon.

But Angelica and I,
We should go now.”

Su Wen has a tall and straight figure, with short black hair that is a little messy, yet exudes a sense of free and easy.

He had a handsome and resolute face, and he was wearing a dark windbreaker, the corners of which fluttered gently in the wind, and a simple black shirt underneath. Angelica leaned in his arms, her cheeks flushed, her eyes slightly closed, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her eyelids.

Her smooth golden hair was loosely draped over her shoulders, but she subconsciously held onto the corner of Su Wen's clothes, as if she was afraid of being abandoned even in her sleep.

Looking at his figure, the great craftsman Alpharetas only left a meaningful sentence:

"Ahem,
Please don’t give dog food to us old people.

Young man, since you have a good heart, I will give you a piece of advice:
You must believe in the power of the times. Even if you change the ending of the Silver Ring, some things are destined to be unchangeable."

The old man's voice was low and hoarse, like an ancient bell echoing in the depths of time.

But hearing him say this,
Su Wen showed a very calm smile:

"I see,

Some things are destined to be destroyed.

But old man, that would be a destruction built on rebirth."

He held Angelica, who was hugging him foolishly because she was a little drunk, and then walked step by step along the street lights towards the hotel they had just booked.

The street lamps emit a dim light.

One after another,
It was like guiding them on the way forward.

Su Wen's footsteps were steady and slow, and every step seemed to measure the distance between him and the house and the people inside.

After hearing his words, the old man seemed to have thought of something, but in the end he just shook his head:

"You are really young.
very nice.

Unfortunately, I probably won’t be able to wait until then.”

A trace of loneliness flashed in the eyes of the great craftsman Alpharetas, which was the helplessness about the passing of time and the unattainable future.

But the next second, his shoulder was patted by the former pirate uncle:

“Come on, old man, I’ll go back with you and continue drinking.

I have to give you a party today."

The uncle's voice was bright and loud, breaking the momentary silence in the room.

According to the freeze-frame screenshot before Su Wen left, the walls of the house had turned a little yellow, and the gray bricks and stones inside were exposed where the wall paint had peeled off.

But even with such a simple picture, compared with the glorious cybercity scene in the distance, perhaps this place is more humane.

Farther away from where Su Wen temporarily rested tonight,

As night falls, the cybercity in the distance looks like a steel jungle where fantasy and reality intertwine.

Skyscrapers towering into the sky are lined up one after another, and their facades are covered with huge electronic screens, flashing colorful advertisements, news information and all kinds of dazzling virtual images.

Those images seemed to have life, jumping and changing, illuminating the night sky of the city as bright as day.

And on a tall tower farther from where they were,
The wind howled and swept past,

The wind blew up Ella's ink-black long hair, which flew wildly in the air like a wild painting.

The Witch of Storms was dressed in a tight black robe.

Fluttering in the wind.

She also heard Su Wen's final answer.

(End of this chapter)