Infinite Replacement

The time goes back to the moment when Jingyu and Tyrande teleported into Azeroth, and the place named Nordrassil in the Kalimdor mainland, Tyrande woke up.

Woke up, because she found herself lying on a soft bed, the clothes she wore were not the battle clothes for the teleportation...but a white skirt.

After she froze for a moment, she instinctively called, "Jingyu?"

Looked beside him, without him.Sitting up in surprise, looking around...

This is a room I haven't seen before, and the decoration is in line with the simple and natural style of the night elves, or even her preferences.

However, this has nothing to do with teleportation.

The teleportation of the goddess Elune could not send her to a strange room.

More importantly, he is not there!

She went to the box court and was captured and used as an object. Wasn't it just to bring him, the savior she thought?

Without him, she would be in vain.

Tyrande felt anxious for a moment.She really wanted to confirm with the goddess where he was, but unfortunately, she could not take the initiative to contact the goddess.

Tyrande got out of the bed and stood beside the bed for a moment. Silver eyes stared at a bow hanging on the wall-the material was not her usual wood, but a dark metal that absorbed light.

She walked over and picked it up...I don't know where it is, at least make sure she is safe, and then go find him... This is what she intends to do now.

Just then, the closed door of the room was opened.

"Ah, you're awake!" The woman standing by the door looked at her and froze for a moment.

Tyrande tightened the muscles in his body for a moment.She didn't respond to the woman's words, just staring at her alertly.

The woman didn't care about such eyes, and walked in comfortably.

Tyrande noticed that her ears were much shorter than ordinary night elves.After waiting for the woman to stand, she glanced at the door again.Not feeling the extra breath there, she asked:

"Half elf, did you bring me here? Where is my companion, where is he?"

"Companion?" The half-elf glanced at her for a while, her lips curled up unilaterally... That gesture, I don't know why Tyrande felt a bit like him... Just listen to her: "Are you talking about a companion, is it a human male? Black hair and black eyes, um, so tall."

She made a few centimeters over her head.

That is Jingyu's height.

"You know where he is?" Tyrande's eyes lit up. "Take me to see him!"

However, the arc of the half elf's lips widened, but did not move.

Tyrande frowned. "How?" She lifted her breath to warn the half-elves that she was not fooling.

"Where is he, I thought you would know better than me, it seems not." The half-elf said.

Tyrande froze, staring at the half-elf's dark eyes, as if to see if she was lying.

She obviously failed.There was nothing hidden in it, nor did it reveal anything... It was very interesting to insist that the object seemed to be himself.

By the way, the skin of the half-elf is white, and its appearance is the ultimate among the elves known for their beauty.

In addition, there is a kind of escape that the elf does not make her more attractive.

Of course, these are useless for Tyrande, who is also female.

Tyrande was just strange to those eyes who had known each other.

Where have you seen it?She thought so, the first thing to contact was Jingyu, and then they were sure of their similarity.

But that's all.

The fact that Jingyu sent with her only entered the world for the first time, or that the memory made her not think deeply.

"Well, you don't even know where he is, just tell me where you found me," she said.

Knowing where the transmission is, maybe I can find some clues from it.

In her mind, a man like Jingyu, even if she finds that she is gone, will inevitably go to the same place to find her, and will certainly have the ability to go to the same place to find her.

She believes so firmly.

The half-elf sighed, "It seems that you really don't know where he is, and... where is this. Mom, I don't joke with you. My father told me before. A letter to you."

She took out a gift card that Tyrande had only seen in the box, took out a worship sealed in red beeswax, and handed it to Tyrande.

However, Tyrande was completely stunned by what she had just said.

The half-elf was not in a hurry to urge, but rather enjoyed the expression on Tyrande's face at this time.

After Tyrande finally recovered, he first asked hard:

"You, what do you call me?"

"Mother."

"So, I gave birth to you?"

The half-elf nodded purely.

Tyrande stroked his eyebrows that had been sore because of a bad hunch.

"So, your father...is he?"

The half-elf nodded with a smile.

Tyrande couldn't help but touched his belly, "Do I now... only once..."

How can this be!

"Mum, did you give birth to me once or many times, I don't think it's the point now." The half-elf interrupted Tyrande's confused thoughts, and forwarded the letter again, "Let's hurry and watch, Dad I have told you to read... I don’t even know what is written in it."

"He all told you that you asked me to read the letter. Do you still say that you don't know where he is?" Tyrande thought he felt really strange now. He hadn't been born yet, but had a daughter... Suddenly, She reacted to the major problem in this cause and effect.

Suddenly panic, and caught the letter.

After opening the envelope and taking out the parchment, she unfolded it and felt dizzy with the contents.

"My dear... uh, calling you this, you may feel unaccustomed, after all, in your consciousness, we have just met. Okay, Tyrande, have you already felt the situation? Accurately , Your consciousness has come to the future after ten thousand years, occupying your body in the future. And I, when transmitting, is indeed in the future.

Did you see our daughter?Although you may be unhappy and unwilling, you must also recognize her existence... She is our daughter, and we have the right to let her be born.I hope you can go to another continent to find me and take me back to your correct time and space.

In addition, the reason why I don’t notify myself is because I can’t.There can be no two me in the world... I can only be in the right time and space."

Tyrande took the letter, not knowing whether to choose to believe this absurd fact.

"Have you finished?" The half-elf leaned over the probe, "Let me see it."

Tyrande saw her face full of curiosity... curiosity made her look like a child.

Sensing his own thoughts, Tyrande gave a kindly bitter smile and handed her the letter.

After looking at it, the half-elf said to himself: "It turns out this way, I'm so clever. I guessed most of it by simple dialogue. But hey, he's really a dad... Mom, you'll be born The next one?"

Rarely, she stared at Tyrande with an awkward look.

Perhaps it was the effect of the bloodline connection, or perhaps the sense of mission that Tyrande had to return to her correct time and space.

She nodded firmly.

(Something went out during the day, only one chapter today)

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