"The confusion in my memory made me forget Thanedd's coup. I only saw Vilgefortz as the great hero of Sodden Mountain in the first war in the north …"
Geralt blamed himself and slapped himself a few times. He said with a pained expression, "It's all my fault. To save me, she broke into Vilgefortz's house. That bastard purposely used me to bait Ciri and set up a formation to prevent space-time travel.
It was when I saw Ciri being arrested that I suddenly woke up and recovered most of my memory. I was lucky enough to escape. "
"You're thinking normally now." Tyrion was puzzled.
"You have no idea how many worlds Ciri brought me through. Just the Dragon Queen alone, we met three times."
"Which three times?" the dwarf asked curiously.
"Ciri and I bade farewell to the unicorn and opened the World Gate to leave the elven world. We returned to this world, but found the wrong timeline and traveled to a world 500 years in the future."
At this point, the Demon Hunter became very excited. "500 years later, we started to build railways. Every big city has a steam engine, a train powered by a mixture of wildfire and coal."
"Coal?" the dwarf was shocked. "That black, brittle lump of earth that can burn for a long time?"
"Yes, Ciri and I traveled to Ardian … Wow, outside Vinge Castle were factories with tall chimneys. Even the sky was gray and the air was choking with smoke. I even saw the statues of you and Sachia in the central square of Vinge Castle. I even read the history books about yesterday's battle. "
When he said the last sentence, Geralt's expression became very strange.
The dwarf did not notice his tone and only said excitedly, "Is this true? Now that you're telling me the future, will it change history?
I remember there's an old grandmother paradox in space-time travel. Did you kill anyone? "
"Not only did I kill, but I went on a killing spree. Because Ciri's skills were rusty, space-time fluctuations alerted the warlocks around the world.
Yes, not only were there steam engines and trains, even magic and martial arts were greatly developed.
There were more than a dozen Magic Towers guarded by Demigod Warlocks in the capital. They were constantly monitoring the sea of laws. Any abnormal fluctuations would attract their attention, let alone space-time fluctuations.
However, you don't have to worry that history will change. The Dragon Queen said that the Old Grandmother's paradoxes and the rules of space-time imagined by mortals are all nonsense.
Traversing spacetime is equivalent to breaking the spacetime laws of the entire universe. But if you break the spacetime laws of the entire universe, what's the progress of a mere country's mortal society? "Geralt said.
"That seems to make sense …" the dwarf muttered.
"Hey, that's not right, where did your world get the Sea of Law?"
"It's said that Dragon Queen imparted her skills to Ciri and Yenneve to forge a replica of the King of Gods' Cauldron," the Demon Hunter said uncertainly.
"Did you see the other Ciri and yourself?" the dwarf asked.
"We didn't stay for long five hundred years in the future. Ciri didn't appear, and when we did see the other me, that guy only gave me a puzzled look before running away in fear.
With a whoosh, he disappeared without a trace, as if he had seen a ghost.
With just that one glance, many things appeared in my mind. My original memories were also being modified … I knew that my memories from the future would definitely change history when they returned to the present. Then, my memories from the future would change as well.
Because of that, my thoughts became chaotic, and I couldn't tell if my memories were real or fake.
Until now, I don't even know if my knowledge was transmitted to me by the other Geralt, or if it was told to me by the Dragon Queen, or if it was something I heard from someone else.
Most importantly, a lot of the other Geralt's knowledge also happened to come from the Dragon Queen. He knew that his knowledge came from the Dragon Queen. I have a part of his memories, and know that he knows … "Geralt waved his hands around unconsciously, not even knowing what he was saying.
"Sigh, so you should know how chaotic my thoughts are," he sighed.
"I'm just listening to you, and it's all messed up," the dwarf complained.
Geralt nodded and sighed. "It's indeed very messed up. You should have noticed that I've emphasized the Dragon Queen many times.
It's because everything is changing, and only she is eternal.
I was drifting in the boundless spacetime sea, and she was the only lighthouse in the sea. My chaotic thoughts gradually converged on a line with her as a coordinate.
When I returned to this world, at this point in time, the converging process sped up, and I returned from an idiot to my original state, which is the current me. "
"It seems that spacetime travel is not something that ordinary people can play with," the dwarf exclaimed.
"If I could master the Song of Laws, it would be much better," Geralt said.
"That's what my sister said too."
"Mm."
"You said that you traveled to Vinge Castle five hundred years in the future, and saw a history book about me?" the dwarf asked again.
"We just happened to land in the library of the 'Holy Golden Dragon University'. It's because I've read the history books that I know you fought with Kohlen's army at the foot of Vinge Castle yesterday, "Geralt said with a strange expression.
"Damn it, I lost so miserably yesterday, and it will affect my image in the future." The Demonic Dragon was embarrassed and a little flustered. "No, after I chase away the invaders and rebuild the glory of Aden, I must change the history, and not let those scholars write nonsense."
"You've already written nonsense." Geralt sighed. "According to 'The Chronicles of Aden', the husband of the virgin Saqiya, Hu Ge, was 1.95 meters tall, handsome, with golden hair fluttering in the wind. He had sparkling blue eyes and a smile as sharp as a blade.
At times, he was charming and witty, full of witty remarks, and at other times, cold and arrogant, like a lonely wise man who was not understood … "
"It's fine to fake your body and appearance, but that author even made up the result of the war. The Battle of Vinge Castle was clearly a one-sided defeat, surrounded by Sword Saints, and trampled by horse hooves.
But in the history book, you held a big axe in your hand, rode a tall horse with a silver mane, and fought the 'God of Swords' Marshal Kohlen. Lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the sword aura pierced through the Nine Heavens …
In the end, you also broke through to the God of Swords, and with a swing of your axe, you sent Kohlen flying a hundred meters away. If he wasn't wearing the Tile Steel Armor, he would have died on the battlefield.
After sending the enemy marshal flying, you led ten thousand rebels and fought with the outnumbered army … Damn it, you claimed that you had an army of five hundred thousand yesterday, but in the history book, you were outnumbered again.
Even though you were outnumbered, you fought with a hundred thousand Nilfgaardian soldiers for three days and three nights. You killed more than fifty generals alone, and led three hundred soldiers to penetrate the enemy's army more than ten times … I almost thought that you were Zhao Zilong and Guan Yunchang combined!
The end of the battle was inspiring, and because of Demavi III's betrayal, the God of War Hu Ge was tragically defeated. "
"Uh, who's so shameless to flatter me like this?" The dwarf smiled sheepishly, but he thought to himself, 'This historical record is pretty good. I have to remember the author's name and get him to write my history book.'
Geralt stared at the Demonic Dragon under him with a strange gaze for a long time, and then said calmly, "The history book was compiled by the completely 'neutral' holy monk from another world, Master Tyrion. Because Master Tyrion is from another world, and an accomplished monk, he has nothing to do with Hu Ge. That book's fairness is recognized by historians."
"Are you confused, and remembered wrongly?" The dwarf forced a smile.
— I'm not that shameless!
However, with Master Tyrion's credibility, it would be a pity if he didn't write the history book …
"If I remembered wrongly, how could I find you?" Geralt snorted. "I still remember that three days later, you and Saqiya gathered the remnants of the rebel army, and held a political meeting in Grob Village to 'seek truth from facts, summarize lessons, and revise the revolutionary program'.
In the meeting, they decided on a new concept of 'absolute equality leads to unfairness, and absolute freedom is a threat to the freedom of survival'. "
"This …" The dwarf was stunned. "Didn't I miss that historic meeting now?"
"It doesn't matter. Since you like to make up history, you can get Master Tyrion to make it up for you in the future," the Demon Hunter said coldly.
The dwarf was speechless.
After a long time, he asked again, "Who are Zhao Zilong and Guan Yunchang? And their names are in the Draconic language. "
"After leaving the Demon Hunter World five hundred years later, Ciri brought me through another twenty times, or thirty times, or even more?
I can't remember clearly. Anyway, I just randomly transmigrated. Sometimes I went to another world, and sometimes I returned to this world at the wrong time.
Finally, we met her again at a place called 'Earth' by the Dragon Queen. She was forging a sword by the lake. "
"Earth? I seem to have an impression of it, but I don't know who mentioned it, "the dwarf muttered.
"You probably remembered wrongly. Earth is a newly discovered world," Geralt said.
The dwarf frowned and thought for a moment, shook his head, and asked again, "What sword was she forging?"
"The Sword in the Stone, a sword to choose a king."
"Choose a king for whom? “
She said that the royal family were her descendants, and she had to be responsible for the people on the island. The Sword in the Stone could choose the best king. "
"I don't quite understand. Isn't Earth a different world? Where did her descendants come from?" Tyrion said.
"It seems …" Geralt looked hesitant. "I don't quite understand. She said that Earth is a different world, but she also said that Earth was created by her."
"Maybe it was a transformation." The dwarf recalled the Dragon Queen's transformation of the Song of Ice and Fire world. "Maybe the natives of Earth died out, just like the builders of the ancient ruins in the southwest desert, and then … Uh, the timeline is too messy, and I can't figure it out.
"Could her descendants be called Zhao Zilong and Guan Yunchang?"
"No, at the same time on another continent, a great empire was dying. The new era began, and many heroes were born. Among them, Zhao Zilong and Guan Yunchang were the most famous, "Geralt said.
"Why did they go to another continent?" The dwarf was confused.
"At that time, the Dragon Queen was forging a sword. When she saw Ciri and me, she asked if we needed new weapons. Only a fool would refuse a weapon forged by the Dragon Queen herself.
She forged a two-handed sword for each of us, and then suggested that we go to the Great Han Empire to test our weapons. Because England was a barren land at that time, and the Eastern Han Empire had the best civilization and martial artists.
So, Ciri and I went to the Eastern Han Empire. We challenged many famous people along the way, including Hua Xiong, Pan Feng, Xing Daorong, Wang Yue, Lu Bu, Guan Yunchang, Zhao Zilong … Unfortunately, we didn't find Tong Yuan.
The Dragon Queen didn't lie. The Central Plains were full of heroes. Ciri didn't even want to leave immediately. She wanted to take Lu Bu as her master. "
"Didn't you say that Zhao Zilong and Guan Yunchang were the strongest?" The dwarf asked curiously.
"Lu Bu is lecherous and immoral. He has the most beautiful wife in the world, and he wants Ciri to be his concubine. I don't like him," Geralt said in disgust.
"Lecherous? He's our kindred spirit. "The dwarf was confused.
"Lu Bu killed his father for a woman!" Geralt said disdainfully.
Midget …
More and more like a kindred spirit. I killed my father for a woman too.
"Snatching a woman from his own son, Father Lu isn't a good person either." He couldn't help but defend 'Lu Lion'.
"He's not his biological father. He's my adoptive father."
"This …" The dwarf suddenly wanted to meet Lu Bu with his own eyes.
"Is Lu Bu strong?" He asked.
"Very strong. If it wasn't for the fact that the Earth's Chaos Force is too thin, he would have broken through to Sword God long ago. In terms of combat power, he's invincible. "
The dwarf was so excited that his whole body was trembling. "Is he handsome?"
"He's rather good-looking, majestic, and dignified."
"How is he Lu Bu? He's obviously the Eastern Han Tyrion! I'm sure that Lu Bu is a hero that my sister created using me as a template!! "The dwarf shouted excitedly.
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