Shadow Trails in Azeroth
Chapter 1235 331. If Black had never appeared...
Chapter 1235 331. If Black had never appeared
"Wow! How exciting!"
Little Xingxing, who was hiding in the cabin next to the restaurant and eavesdropping on the conversation, was very excited. After hearing Black's prophecy to Gianna, her eyes widened even more.
While she was holding a notebook and copying and writing quickly, she said to Seianni and Melinsela, who were also staring at each other:
"Look, as I said, it has always been the tradition of the Proudmoore family to be kind to the father and filial to the son! If Black really died in the naval battle of Khaz Modan, the responsibility for him to challenge Daelin would fall on his sister. .
This is probably the curse this family carries. Maybe Jaina will become a pirate mage because of this!
Destiny is really exciting and magical. "
"Shhhhhh, shut up."
Melinsela, the green dragon princess who put her ear against the bulkhead, waved her hand to the little star and said:
"Don't interrupt me to listen to the gossip. This is much more interesting than the dirty gossip about my mother spread by the druids. They started talking again over there."
In the restaurant, the three Proudmoores were all shocked by the "revelation" of the husband-and-wife team Black and Saphiel.
Especially Jaina Proudmoore, who is the protagonist of the prophecy.
She wanted to refute the outrageous prophecy of the pirate brother in front of her, but there was a voice in her heart telling her that maybe what Black said was true.
That's an indescribable feeling.
Just like when Grom couldn't help but burst into anger when he saw Cenarius in Moonlight Grove, it seemed to represent a "perfection" of destiny.
This weird feeling made her panic.
Could it be that he really wants to kill his father with his own hands in the future?
This is wrong!
This is so weird! How could you do such a thing?
"And then?"
After the initial shock, Fenna immediately turned into a melon-eating crowd. She looked at her bratty brother and asked:
"What about little Jaina after she killed Daelin? Did she get peace?"
"I got it, but only for a little while."
Blake said in a long voice:
"And it also comes with a scandal with a green-skinned chieftain.
Don't look at me like that, little Jaina, what I said is the content of the prophecy. You did have a long-term scandal with a green skin with a human soul.
And before that, before the undead disaster that swept the world occurred, you personally abandoned your prince boyfriend who loved you deeply.
When he needed help the most, you chose to withdraw, leaving him alone to face the malice of fate.
Before that, you rejected Kael'thas Sunstrider's advances.
But the fragile peace you guarded eventually came to nothing due to the replacement of the greenskin chiefs. On a desolate morning, the greenskins used terrifying weapons to raze the city you guarded to the ground.
Countless people died there, including your best mage friend.
After that, you fell into terrible self-doubt. During the journey of self-exile, you took time to fall in love with a damn blue dragon, and finally broke up.
In the final moments of that prophecy, you returned to Kul Tiras, denounced as a traitor by your people!
They shouted in fear, ‘The Daughter of the Sea is here to kill them’, and our mother was so heartbroken by you that she had to order you to be hanged.
But in the end, the mother forgave you for everything you did. She didn't want to lose her last child.
Of course, that's not the end of your journey.
In the fantasy story, you cross the curtain of life and death and go to the world of the dead. You are tortured alone, but you still try your best to save the alliance and the last supreme king of mankind.
Witnessing with your own eyes the scene where your evil ex-boyfriend lost his soul, that may be the final redemption you won for yourself. "
Having said this, Blake looked at the three dull people in front of him and shrugged:
"I have to say that without my intervention, your life would have been equally wonderful and full of legend, even though it was at the cost of your life's wandering."
"How could I be such a jerk!"
Little Gianna stood up angrily. She glared at the smelly pirate and said:
"I will never be such an evil guy! I don't want that damn 'wonderfulness' at all! I even feel that the person in the prophecy is an out-and-out sentimental bastard!
You must be joking, what the hell is this pirate joke?”
"No, it's not."
Sephiel raised his finger, put it in front of his eyes, and said to Jaina in a mysterious tone:
"What your brother said are all things that really happened in another timeline. If it weren't for the fact that this timeline has collapsed, I can take you to see with your own eyes what you will do in the future.
If you don't believe me and your brother, we can also send you to Zandalar Island or Draenor. You can ask the Dark Prophet Zul and the Draenei leader Prophet Velen for confirmation.
They can also see the future that you originally had but has been changed. "
"I refuse to believe it!"
Jaina covered her eyes.
She was somewhat unable to accept herself in the prophecy, but Finna and Tanred, the two siblings who enjoyed watching the show, were concerned about another thing.
The stupid warrior grabbed Blake's wrist and asked:
"What about me? Brother, what will I be like in that future? I must live a better life than the idiot Gianna, right? Have I accomplished anything?"
"Well, it depends on how you define 'career'."
Blake blinked and said:
"The death disaster that swept the world affected Quel'Thalas. Your people suffered heavy losses, the Sun King was killed in battle, and the Sunwell was destroyed.
Demon addiction broke out on a large scale, and Kael'thas Sunstrider made poor and terrible decisions to protect the people's connection, ultimately destroying the Quel'dorei's hope of reuniting.
And you, you shine in the war.
Fenna Goldsword despised Daelin's cowardly abandonment of the Eastern Kingdoms in that future, and she completely broke with House Proudmoore after her mother's death.
She converted to the Holy Light in the name of Golden Sword, became a Paladin, and formed the last legion in her homeland with Vereesa Windrunner.
She knew there was no hope of victory, but she was still unwilling to give up her hometown.
I didn't see your ending in the prophecy, Finna, but I believe that you will become a hero of Quel'dorei in that future. "
"Ah, as expected of me!"
Fenna snorted proudly and said:
"Although it's far from the happy ending now, I can't accept this ending. Yes, I'm such a courageous person. I can't find an elf with more courage than me in all of Quel'Thalas."
"What about me? Brother."
Tanred also blinked and looked at Blake.
He didn't have any qualms about accepting Black's true identity. In fact, Tanred didn't know anything. The last time he took a bath in the hot springs in Tiragarde Sound, this smart little guy had actually noticed something was wrong.
He saw Blake's tattoos at the time.
Although it is different from Daelin's tattoo, both have the symbol of the compass, and both are on the chest. This is enough to prove that Blake has some relationship with the Proudmoore family.
But Tanred was very smart and did not choose to continue to delve deeper. Instead, he waited patiently until the answer was revealed.
He looked at his brother and asked with some confusion:
"If you died in Khaz Modan in that future, and Jaina did something terrible, why didn't I stop her? I wouldn't have let Jaina do something like that, right?"
"Well, your situation is quite special."
Blake looked at Tanred, he frowned and said:
"You became the commander of the Third Fleet before the disaster broke out, but during a certain voyage, you were lured into a forbidden land by an evil force.
You missed the changes for more than ten years until Jaina returned to her motherland. At the critical moment when Port Boralus was about to be captured by pirates, you were summoned back to the material world by Jaina with the pendant inherited by her family.
That was your highlight, my brother.
You and your lost fleet saved Boralus and the endangered Kul Tiras. "
"How did that happen?"
Tanred was not satisfied with the result, saying:
"It feels as if the malice of fate is deliberately targeting us Proudmoore. You died early, Jaina killed her father and went down a terrible path. Finna, who had the power to stop it, turned against us, and I too Sealed in time.
Only the mother is left alone and struggling to support the family and the country.
Our future will be so miserable. "
"You think this is fate?"
Blake looked at his brother playfully and said:
"Have you not discovered the looming black hand that connects all these events?"
"Church of Storms!"
Jaina said with an indifferent look:
"In that future, the Church of Storms has not been uprooted in advance. Behind everything that happened to the Proudmoore family, there is the shadow of them and the evil god they believe in."
"Can you understand your brother's choice now?"
Sephiel asked.
The little mage pursed her lips, looked at Blake, and asked again:
"You just said that you saw two of my prophecies. This one is already so miserable. The other future me won't be more outrageous than this damn me, right?"
"I think it's better if you don't listen to that."
The pirate picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said softly:
"This is for your current unstable mental consideration, little Gianna. You may be a person cursed by fate. There are no good things in the prophecies about you, only disasters.
I will feel pain and regret for you.
You try so hard, but in the end you can't defeat the evil fate. "
"No, I want to listen."
Jaina shook her head stubbornly and said:
"I want to hear what my future will be like without you, and what kind of person will those changeable lives shape me into?
Perhaps in contrast, I can better understand the meaning of your existence to me. "
"Okay, if you insist."
The pirate and the parasaurus in his arms looked at each other, and both of them showed evil smiles. Black put down his glass, coughed, and said:
"You in the other future are even more terrifying. Do you still remember the undead natural disaster that swept the world I just mentioned? The prince who was supposed to love you deeply pulled out the cursed magic sword and became the king of natural disasters.
But in a different future, the person who drew that sword...
It's you!
Lich Queen Jaina, you chose to give up yourself and sacrifice everything for the persistence in your heart. You pulled out that magic sword and commanded hundreds of millions of undead to sweep across Azeroth.
The first person to die under your sword is the man you love deeply. You use evil power to awaken him into an undead spirit, letting him stay with you forever.
The disasters you spread killed many, many people, and you eventually turned the world into a dead and scorched earth.
That's right, your other future is the script of the Demon King of Destruction.
In that future, you still killed Daelin with your own hands, pierced Tanred's heart with a magic blade, and strangled your beloved mother to death in the palace.
When you invaded Quel'Thalas, the idiot Finna still chose to fight against you.
But her ending was equally tragic.
No one in Kul Tiras opposes your rule, because everyone has been turned into an undead by you, and their wails are floating across the endless sea.
Of course, there is still no place for me in that future, because I died early at the bottom of Khaz Modan.
Do you like this future? "
After Blake's words fell and before Jaina could speak, exclamations and noises rang out in the cabin next to her, as if the eavesdropping little star stepped on Melinthela's foot in excitement.
Facing Black's answer to the future, Jaina's face turned pale.
She wanted to refute this even more outrageous statement.
But the scary thing is that that wonderful feeling emerged in her heart again, as if fate was telling her that what Blake said this time was also true.
Will he destroy the world in the future?
Damn it!
But why do you want to destroy the world?
"Actually, there are more prophecies about you than just that."
Blake coughed and said:
"I have also seen some sketches of the future. In one of the most miserable timelines about you, your identity was replaced by a demon when you were very young.
A cunning Dreadlord takes over your body and grows with your mind, eventually making you the 'Dread Queen Jaina' who serves the Burning Legion.
You've also been very successful in the intelligence field.
In that future, because of your activity, demons invaded Azeroth early. I don’t need to say more about the rest. "
"You are so miserable, sister."
Fenna looked at the little mage sitting in a chair in a daze with a strange look, and she said:
"I will never bully you again. In all your life, you may be happy now. You even have time to think about the outrageous problem that your brother is not the brother you imagined."
"yes."
Seifer also lamented:
"I can use the reputation of the bronze dragon to prove that what the captain said is true. In any world without him, terrible things will happen to you, Jaina Proudmoore.
Only with Black Shaw around, you have the possibility of happiness.
Little girl, stop dwelling on those meaningless things.
He is your brother.
He's Drake.
Also Blake. "
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