Chapter 7 One person can't change the world, what about thousands of people?
"I roughly understand the situation."
Chen Mo nodded, his expression not changing at all.
"Anything else special?"
"Something special..."
Ah Hui originally wanted to say that you, a liar, should stop struggling to your death, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered something that he had ignored.
Noticing the change in Ah Hui's expression, Chen Mo said slowly.
"Mr. Ah Hui, I understand your anger towards Badahu, but since you can come to this popular science live broadcast room, you have the idea of understanding the truth about the attack through this live broadcast, right?"
After a moment of silence, Ah Hui decided to tell the matter.
"While setting up the tent, a friend of mine accidentally found a strange bird egg on a tree."
"Wait a minute, does that so-called strange bird egg look like this?"
As Chen Mo started describing, Ah Hui's expression became more and more weird.
"Could it be..."
"It seems that you should understand." Chen Mo admitted directly: "The strange-looking bird egg you met, if nothing else, is the egg that is pregnant with a green caterpillar."
"Bada Butterfly is a kind of social monster. Generally in the wild, if Bada Butterfly encounters a green caterpillar that is being attacked by bird monsters, based on their personality, they will go to help. If your friend takes Bada Butterfly away,
Big butterflies and their eggs, then it is very likely that you will be attacked."
Hearing this, Ah Hui suddenly became anxious. He just wanted to sit up from the hospital bed, but his movements were too big and he almost lost his waist.
In desperation, he had to lie down and explain quickly.
"No, we didn't take away the egg. My friend...although he had such thoughts, I and several others clearly felt that there was something wrong with the egg, so we forced him to put it back."
"Really? That's strange..."
Chen Mo didn't have too many doubts about Ah Hui's words. After talking for so long, he could see that he was a straightforward young man without much thought.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Mo suddenly remembered a place, and his expression became serious, making Ah Hui on the other side of the screen feel a little nervous.
"Mr. Ah Hui, I still have a question. What kind of play do you mean by playing in the flower field?"
"ah…"
Ah Hui's expression changed again.
Seeing this, Chen Mo actually fully understood in his heart. He did not continue to press A Hui who was hesitating, but turned to explain to other viewers in the live broadcast room.
"Although Bad Butterfly's emphasis on territorial awareness is not as high as that of another magical beast called the 'Big Needle Bee', its persistence in flower fields is far beyond ordinary people's imagination."
"Bada butterflies love nectar. No matter it's a strong wind or a heavy rain, they are willing to run around and work hard to collect a little nectar. Even five kilometers or ten kilometers can't stop their foodie hearts."
Many viewers in the live broadcast room immediately understood.
The flower field that has not been taken care of by humans for half a year can grow so well, and the credit must be indispensable for Bada Butterfly, who has worked hard for a mouthful of nectar for a long time.
Ah Hui and others suddenly broke in and inexplicably destroyed the home of these foodies and spoiled their most important food. Who wouldn't be angry?
When many foodies in the live broadcast room thought of this, they couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for the bad butterflies who had never met before.
[Ba Dahu: Where is my home!? Where is my home that is so big, so beautiful, full of nectar and fragrant!?]
【It’s so miserable, it’s so miserable.】
[If you think about it carefully, it is really not easy for Bada Huo. Not only is his home gone, but his food is also gone. The results of his hard work for more than half a year have been ruined by a group of strange humans. To be honest, I didn’t kill you, but
I've already treated you well by sparing you a small life.】
[I cried. I remembered the scene when the snacks I had stored for more than half a year were looted by my little nephew who suddenly came to the house. 】
[The look in front of me that wants to kill someone cannot be hidden. Tell me, how is your little nephew now? 】
[This guy named Ah Hui actually has the nerve to come to the live broadcast room to cause trouble. I’m really ashamed of you!]
The trend in the live broadcast room gradually reversed, and some malicious barrages even began to directly personally attack Ah Hui and other friends.
Chen Mo frowned slightly and blocked several audience members who were jumping violently. The restless barrage gradually subsided.
"Humans and Warcraft are at a very critical stage. In this process of contact and integration, it is completely impossible not to make any mistakes. This is true for both humans and Warcraft.
It’s the same.”
"In many cases, we should learn to learn from past mistakes, and then apply the experience gained to the future relationship between humans and Warcraft. In this way, the world will have a better future."
As soon as Chen Mo said these words, the live broadcast room couldn't help it.
【"pattern"】
【Young man, you have a broad road ahead.】
[What the anchor said makes sense, and I admire you for having such a high level of thinking and putting your ideals into practice, but I have a question. In the current environment, can humans and Warcraft really coexist peacefully?
?]
Another eye-catching message.
After Chen Mo saw it, he affirmed without any pause.
"No problem. I have always believed that humans and monsters can coexist peacefully. The reason why I have this confidence is because monsters like Badahu, which do not actively harm humans, occupy the largest proportion of the entire group of monsters.
For the most part, some of them may be naughty, cautious, or indifferent in appearance, but their attitude towards humans is definitely not full of hostility.”
"They possess great wisdom. If we humans can gain their trust, they will become our best and most irreplaceable loyal partners."
"So, instead of calling these unexpected visitors Warcraft, I personally prefer to call them elves. This kind of magical creature that seems to come from mythology also deserves such a lovely and mythical name."
At this moment, Ah Hui, who had been silent for a long time on the screen, suddenly spoke.
"Don't you think you are too optimistic? You are only one person, and it is not easy to change the entire human race's view of Warcraft by yourself."
"I didn't say it was going to be easy."
Chen Mo looked at Ah Hui, and the black hole shone with an inexplicable light.
"Besides, I'm never alone."
"?"
"Ah Hui, after what happened just now, do you still have any hostility toward Bada Huo?"
"No...no more."
Ah Hui lowered his head slightly.
How could there still be hostility? Now, in his heart, there was only guilt that had nowhere to put it.
"Isn't this right?"
Chen Mo suddenly showed an unprecedented gentle smile.
"As long as this live broadcast room continues to exist and as long as I am alive, there will be more and more people like you, Ah Hui. A single spark can start a prairie fire. One day, the collective power of everyone in the live broadcast room will change the world."
I don’t know if it was influenced by Chen Mo’s words, but the barrage and gifts in the entire live broadcast room instantly went viral.
That is at this time, in a place where no one is paying attention.
In the grass.
Chapter completed!