Don't Ask, Asking Is a Great Prophecy

This world is too abstract! Although it is a wasteland, the aboriginal people here excessively worship magical civilization and allow the pinnacle technologies of human civilization to be buried in the ruins and no one cares about them. How does this work? So Lin Yi, who traveled from the parallel world of the 30th century, stepped forward and picked up things along the way, bringing hundreds of millions of small technological shocks to the illiterate people in this world. What? Ask me why I can blow up an entire legion with the crown of the Elf Queen? What a joke, such precious antimatter energy crystals are used as decorations, do you blame me? What? Where can I get the same type of power armor I'm wearing? Go look for it in the wasteland. It's everywhere. There are so many scavengers who are unwilling to pick it up. If they pick it up, they just use it as scrap metal. Since you don't know the goods, you can't blame me. So someone still wants to ask... Ask, where do so many questions come from? Stop asking. Asking is a great prophecy.