A lightning strike transmigrated Zu An into another world. In that world, he was known as the tr*sh of Brightmoon City, but for some reason, he was married to the gorgeous and highly talented daugh...
She thought for a moment and added, "Besides, these historical revisions may not necessarily be malicious, so the bigwigs from all sides have tacitly approved of their existence."
"Rewriting history doesn't necessarily mean bad intentions?" Zuan really couldn't understand what this meant.
Mi Li thought for a moment and gave an analogy: "You have some technological things in your memories. Let me put it this way: in a special system there are countless inputs and only one output. If the conditions of each input are certain, then isn't the output also certain?"
Zuan nodded slightly, agreeing.
"What those historians of time did was essentially to change some input conditions to see if they could change that one and only output," Mi Li said quietly.
A thought struck Zuan: "Do they know what the outcome of the output will be? And how do they know whether that outcome will be good or bad?"
Mi Li shook her head and said, "I don't know about that. You can find out for yourself in the future."
Zuan gave her a deep look: "Queen Master, I think you are becoming more and more mysterious. Didn't you mention before that only a very few beings in the myriad worlds know about the existence of the Time Historians? You actually know these secrets like the back of your hand."
“Don’t try to trick me,” Mi Li rolled her eyes. “I told you before that I’ve gradually recovered some of my memories, but of course there are still many more that I haven’t recovered. I’ll tell you as much as I can, but the rest I can’t tell you, and it’s no use asking me.”
Zuan smiled slightly: "As long as I know that my master, the Empress, won't harm me, that's enough. Thinking too much now is really useless."
Mi Li's expression turned serious: "Don't trust anyone without reservation, not even me, or you won't even know how you died in the future."
Zu An smiled and said, "If you don't even believe your closest friends and family, wouldn't you become all alone? That would be too pitiful. Besides, one person's strength has its limits; there's strength in numbers."
Hearing this familiar conversation, Mi Li was slightly lost in thought, but quickly sneered, "Have you forgotten that there are many techniques in this world that can impersonate others? For example, your Myriad Transformations Technique, and the Historian of Time can also modify people's memories."
“There are indeed some risks, but I am still willing to trust the people around me. I just need to keep my eyes open at all times.” Zuan then asked, “For example, can you tell me if there are any restrictions on those historians of time changing history? That way, I can see through them more easily in the future.”
Hearing his words, Mi Li couldn't help but ponder. Many hands make light work; back then, he couldn't manage alone, no wonder now…
“Of course there are limitations,” Mi Li explained. “For example, it is difficult for the historian of time to change a piece of history out of thin air. Instead, they can only make reasonable modifications based on a real event. Otherwise, once the flaws are discovered, the corresponding records in the history books of time will disappear.”