Chapter 814: Chapter 814
History cannot be changed, but it can be created.
Since Charlotte has already intervened in history, could this also become an opportunity?
If it were her and not "Lilith" who became the "Promoter" of Femarol, does that mean she too has the potential to influence history?
The history that has already happened cannot be changed, but the history that has not been "observed" can be "created."
Could she also influence the future Femarol?
Even if the future Femarol must "betray," even if Moon God Island must "fall."
After influencing the other party, would it also mean there is hope for more possibilities?
The way the other looked at her was so fervent, even though Charlotte knew it was directed at "Lilith" and not her, but could she also "use" this fervor?
Charlotte quickly understood everything.
Since the history that has already happened cannot be changed, then... why not actively involve herself and grant herself the possibility to "create" history in this unchangeable history!
With this thought, Charlotte had an idea.
She glanced at the nervous Femarol and nodded:
"Hmm, a good warrior, remember his name."
Hearing Charlotte's words, Badak also smiled.
He glanced at the tall warrior standing nervously before them and said:
"Congratulations, your review is over, go back and await further notice."
Femarol was momentarily stunned before he realized he had passed the review.
He looked excited, hurriedly prostrating and kissing Charlotte's toes, stammering:
"Th-thank you, Lord Badak, thank you, Lady Lilith, I will work hard... I will work hard!"
Charlotte was startled by his excited demeanor.
She used Divine Power to help him up, lightly coughed, and said:
"Stand firm, you are now a warrior of the Bloodline, no longer a slave in the arena, so... such a salute is unnecessary."
Hearing Charlotte's words, Femarol's gaze at her became even more fervent, much like a fervent fan chasing an idol in her previous life.
This fiery gaze instead made Charlotte feel somewhat guilty.
The other obviously treated her as a "Faith," but she was thinking about how to use his "faith."
Not only that, the other always followed Lilith in campaigns, and the true faith was not "her," which made Charlotte feel like a "cuckoo in the nest."
Charlotte didn't quite feeling.
She actually never liked such feelings since childhood, and after crossing over to become "Charlotte," it took her a long time to adapt to the identity of "Charlotte."
But even so, in the face of the Castel family's followers' allegiance, she always found it difficult to erase the guilt in her heart because she knew she wasn't the true "Charlotte," just a "transmigrator."
This guilt also stemmed from Charlotte's inferiority in her previous life.
It was precisely this subtle emotion that made her vow to be a responsible Lord after inheriting the Castel Domain.
This is the responsibility and obligation she inherited with the identity of "Charlotte."
The same is true now that she has crossed over to the Mythical Era.
As the "Savior," she actually hadn't done much; she was merely imparting Lilith and Haral's Extraordinary Power; she was merely granting the Bloodline's power to Lilith.
But everything that happened now made her feel like she was "taking" everything from Lilith, also feeling like she was deceiving the "Believer."
If it were in the past, Charlotte wouldn't have had this feeling, as in the future, compared to fanatical following, the Bloodline was more feared and antagonized than the Blood True Ancestor.
She borrowed the identity of the "Blood True Ancestor" merely for self-preservation.
But now, facing Femarol's clear, fervent eyes, Charlotte felt a complex emption.
She hadn't spent long with Lilith.
Adding up both times, it was less than two months.
But after two crossings, she already regarded Lilith and Haral as her own students.
Moreover, their heartfelt closeness and trust in her were cherished by her as an otherworldly lonely soul.
That was completely different from the relationship with Sebastian and the Dark Night Believers.
Rather than an allegiance of superior and subordinate, there was a feeling akin to family and friends.
That feeling could ease Charlotte's sense of loneliness after crossing into this world.
Charlotte's initial goal was merely to uncover the mysteries of the Mythical Era, allowing herself to gain extraordinary power.
Yet, unwittingly, she had established connections with people from various eras in history and the future and even developed more complex emotions.
If possible, Charlotte hoped to do something, to do something for Lilith and Haral, to shoulder the responsibility of the "Blood True Ancestor" of this era.
This is not only Lilith's responsibility but also her responsibility to her own heart.
Thinking this, Charlotte sighed slightly in her heart:
"Lilith, if my crossing was truly your work, if this 'fusion' of identity was also your plan, what do you want me to do?"
Charlotte didn't know the truth behind it.
But she was very certain of one thing: since she had crossed into this history and "borrowed" Lilith's identity, then... she should also bear the corresponding responsibilities.
With this thought, Charlotte gestured for Femarol to withdraw and ordered Badak to present the information on the next Bloodline warrior participating in the review.
Badak quickly handed over new scrolls, while Charlotte picked up the wooden cup on the table and drank Elf Fruit Wine as she browsed the information.
But at the next glance, the fruit wine in her mouth directly sprayed out.
"Cough, cough, cough... Cough, cough, cough..."
Choked by the wine, she couldn't help but start coughing.
Seeing her staring at the information with a peculiar gaze, he quickly said:
"Lord Savior, are... are you okay? Is there a problem with the information?"
Charlotte coughed a few more times, shook her head, and then looked at the information in her hand with a strange expression, or more accurately, the name of the second Bloodline warrior participating in the review.
"Demon Warlock, Ya... Yabat... Yon?"
Her voice carried a hint of surprise.
Seeing Charlotte's expression, full of complexity and puzzlement, Badak nodded:
"Yes, he is the only Demon Warlock in our legion, hmm... using the elves' classification of Extraordinary professions, it should be classified ."
"He was once a slave who escaped from the Mage Tower of the elves and was reportedly used for demon-related magic experiments, being the only survivor of the demon experiments."
"Thus, he benefited in disguise, acquiring partial demonic powers, possessing the ability to summon demons, even transforming into a demon."
"His abilities were originally unstable, prone to temporary frenzy during rampage bouts, but since becoming a third-generation favored clan member, he's been able to maintain rationality."
"His prowess could rank among the top three in this round of candidates, and as a candidate for a trusted aide, I think he is also an excellent seed."
Hearing Badak's introduction, Charlotte fell silent.
And... a highly potential third-generation Bloodline!
All these pieces of information, combined, made the real identity of the other party self-explanatory.
"He... should be the future Blood Demon Duke Yabaton, right?"
Charlotte's expression was indescribable.
"Wait... third-generation favored clan... trusted aide selection... bloodline enhancement..."
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Charlotte seemed to connect the dots, quickly taking out the list of this trusted aide selection.
She looked at the names on the list, searching one by one, and then... indeed, found more familiar names.
Those familiar names were indeed the names of the future renowned Bloodline Princes and the dukes from various ancient clans.