Collapse, crossing Otto, the road to becoming a god

I would have believed it if you hadn't been so excited.

also……

She glanced at the colorless Mai who was following secretly behind, and decided not to tell this friend that she was going to eat rattan fried meat in the future.

"Call daddy?"

The little blonde girl felt something was wrong, but she couldn't put it in words.

"So... what if... what if it's wrong?"

"It's just a mistake if it's wrong."

Xiao Kong waved his hands nonchalantly,

"It's not me..."

Ningdi:? ? ?

"Well, whatever,"

The skinny girl became more serious and analyzed,

"He won't argue with us two children, right? And if you call him daddy, he will definitely not suffer!"

"It makes sense..."

The little blonde girl nodded,

"Then let's go to Sister Mei's house?"

"I told you to block people at the door!"

Xiao Kong said proudly,

"Sister Raiden Mei is lucky enough. We are just looking for that big brother you said is very beautiful - Hey, Ningtisang, where are you looking?!"

She suddenly stopped and looked dissatisfied at her friend who was in a daze in front of her.

"what……"

The little blond girl just sighed with unknown meaning.

"What did you say?"

Xiao Kong looked at his friend in confusion and stretched out his hand to block her sight.

But she suddenly stopped.

The girl saw that Ningdi's eyes changed, becoming eager and confused.

She lowered her head carefully, imitated Ningdi's sitting posture, and followed her line of sight to look curiously.

It was when the waning moon was hazy, in the gentle morning breeze, and in the watery sky, a man and a woman were walking hand in hand in the depths of the ruins.

The white-haired woman is wearing a black gauze skirt, she is dignified, classic, playful and smart, like a princess sneaking out from the king's ball, while the green-eyed man next to her is in a suit and leather shoes, well-dressed with an ascetic elegance.

The sky and moon are hidden, the wasteland is empty, sleep and dewdrops cover the world, and the mist fills into a delicate silver gauze, quietly draped on the shoulders of the two people.

They walked side by side like this, walking across the sky, in sync with each other.

Occasionally, a gust of wind blows the corners of their clothes, quietly blending their blond hair with snow silk.

At this moment, the child who was not familiar with the world was also touched by this beautiful scene, and stood there blankly, confused and confused.

Yeyue's curtain of dreams, tenderness in the spring breeze.

"What a beautiful sister..."

Xiao Kong praised.

But Ningdi still stood there, muttering:

"Yes, familiar, close...really father...?"

"If the kid stays up in the middle of the night, he will be spanked."

Suddenly, a clear male voice sounded, and the man and woman in front of Xiao Kong disappeared, and only his mother, colorless Mai, was seen striding towards her.

They also disappeared before Ningdi's eyes, but the difference was that she finally saw them turning their heads at the same time, with gentle smiles appearing in their holy azure and emerald green eyes.

"That little guy has blond hair like my brother."

Cecilia said to Otto,

"This is not common in the Far East."

"You mean little Ningdi?"

Bishop Tianming looked mysterious,

"You don't think that her blond hair is related to me, right? However, the future is related."

"Brother means,"

The white-haired woman tilted her head and thought for a moment.

"After the officials from Jidong will come to Changkong tomorrow to take over related matters, is it possible that the little girl will have an intersection with Tianming in the future?"

"There is power in her body that needs to be controlled by destiny,"

Otto did not deny it;

"And it's a very powerful one."

"Then I'll go talk to her?"

Cecilia asked.

"Don't worry about this kind of thing. When necessary, I will introduce her to Destiny,"

The blond man looked up at the sky, with deep blue eyes.

"Now that I'm here, I have to bring something back."

He turned his attention to the white-haired woman again:

"Are you right, my dear prodigal little sister?"

Cecilia: ...

You can't get over this hurdle, right?

She clenched her hands into fists, lightly hammered the blond man's shoulder, and said coquettishly:

"Brother, if you keep teasing me like this, I will never help you play "Karen Fantasy" again. Humph~"

"That game..."

Otto rolled his eyes;

"You promised to use my terminal to increase your points? But now your name is at the top of the list, thousands of points ahead of me who is No. 2. Miss Shaniyat, you don't keep your word."

"You want your current companion to help you get the highest score in your game to commemorate your first love,"

The white-haired woman's beautiful eyes are both happy and angry,

"Brother, you are too partial."

"It's out of habit, out of years of interest in concave points,"

Otto explained righteously,

"You know, it's a really good feeling when you see your score is way ahead of everyone else."

"...The Saint of Destiny hereby proposes to create another Cecilia fantasy where the protagonist changes skin. I will hold down No. 2 for you, twice as much every time."

"But you are not imagining it, my dear,"

Otto replied softly,

"You are within reach of my heart."

"...Wow, it's so exciting,"

Cecilia was a little shy, but her smile was filled with happiness,

"Don't want such a sudden attack that will make people blush, brother-sama."

"Can't you stand this?"

Otto put his hand behind the white-haired woman,

"We're going to be like this for a long, long time."

"As long as my lifetime?"

Cecilia said, her beautiful eyes suddenly dimmed, and then her tone pretended to be cheerful again:

"Okay, Cecilia will be satisfied if she can stay with her brother for another 20 years. After that, can you not come to see me?"

"Do you think you want to keep the most beautiful gesture in my heart?"

The blond man couldn't help laughing,

"Sir Karen, where did you watch the romantic drama? There are long-lived and short-lived ones. My Cecilia, is lifespan really a problem for you?"

He stopped and pinched the white-haired woman's cheeks.

"You are looking down on me, little girl. Human civilization has survived for 5 years. I am also an immortal for 500 years. Is it possible that we will be separated by death?"

"Cecilia always believes in my brother."

The white-haired woman stuck out her tongue and bowed slightly.

"Don't believe it too much, my good girl,"

Otto couldn't help but smile when he saw Cecilia's well-behaved appearance.

“I prefer vibrant white flowers swaying to a dark abyss of shadow forming beneath my feet.”

"In other words, brother wants to be criticized?"

Cecilia rolled her eyes, a hint of playfulness appeared on Jingmei's face,

"So I refuse to help my brother get points for Kallen Fantasy. This is reasonable!"

Otto: ...