Collapse, crossing Otto, the road to becoming a god

"Hmm..."

"No need to answer if you hesitate, Cecilia."

"Thank you brother."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, tilted her slender white swan neck back, leaned on Otto's shoulder, stared at the moon slightly obscured by dark clouds, and murmured in a voice that no one could hear:

"Because..."

Bishop, Death Soldier, Honkai Impact... From what I've seen in the past two days, my dear brother... the burden on your shoulders is really heavy.

I want to climb mountains with you, face many difficulties, and be qualified to heal your frown.

as before.

……

Otto sat by the bed and looked at Cecilia's sleeping face calmly, the tenderness in his eyes slowly fading away.

He gently put the woman down, stood up, and walked slowly to the window.

The spring-like appearance before disappeared little by little with his footsteps. When he stopped, the man's whole body was exuding an aura of absolute rationality, as if he was standing at the testing ground of Tianming Headquarters, calmly summarizing and reflecting on the experimental process.

I still have barely enough speaking skills.It was considered normal performance today.

As for the content of the words... what I have said so far does not reach the point of using lies.

Of course, he did use some skills in mobilizing emotions.

Most of the fluctuations in Cecilia's thoughts were also under his control.

"...after the curtain opened, the music became a little duller,"

Otto thought in his mind,

"There is no specific plot worth leaving behind that is worth remembering deeply - this kind of existence is indispensable for controlling the ethereal emotions."

Like a cold-eyed reader, he looked down at Otto today with a condescending expression. He read carefully, made evaluations and analyses, built an instrument in his heart to connect the past and the future, and connected himself, Cecilia, and everything. All the factors are treated as data, and the calculations are reviewed cyclically to calculate appropriate answers.

At this moment, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, as indifferent as a god.

"No, there seems to be a plot that is barely considered profound - and it is an impromptu teaching that was not expected in the plan... But, are there any hidden dangers?"

Otto thought about it and threw the words he said to Cecilia when he returned to the hotel into the "instrument" to deduce the impact it would have.

To a certain extent, a person named Otto was not qualified to say that to Cecilia.

After all, Shaniyat's biggest manipulator is him.

But it's still the same sentence - the evil he did in the past, what does it have to do with him now?

He is not so conscious and has such a high sense of morality.

Furthermore, none of the Chaniat family themselves would blame Otto.

And to say this to Cecilia...

It doesn't seem to have any impact.

Otto was really not prepared to let Cecilia become his puppet.

It was indeed necessary to make some arrangements for her, but not to this extent.

It is never puppets that interpret beautiful stories. Wonderful plays require lively and enthusiastic actors. In the story he weaves for her, the ending will never let it become a part that is attached to him, but will be able to take on his own role and build a structure for him in the future. The semi-host who is the strongest line of defense in Destiny.

[Cecilia] should be alive and agile. She should be able to have her own charm, her own communication, and her own future, instead of looking blank and numb and being pulled and manipulated by him on a thin string.

For the time being, puppets are only suitable as mascots, or to maintain mechanical and numb operation.

On the surface, "people" are difficult to grasp, but Otto believes that compared with the benefits that "people" can bring, the hidden risks caused by this uncertainty are not worth mentioning at all.

As for feeling too much good and feeling disgusted with his behavior?

In fact, when he's offensive...

It will also be the time when he is ready to use this "disgust" to achieve his own ideas.

Otto didn't mind letting the girl have selfishness, and was even willing to cultivate in her the idea of ​​"living for herself" to prevent her from sacrificing for small things.

After all, all "selfless" beliefs may collapse in an instant, and all "salvation" obsessions can be erased bit by bit with the wind and frost of reality, and the prayer for "survival" is burned into human genes. instinct.

No matter what she encounters, as long as the person is alive, Otto has a way to return her to the best state of body and spirit.

Of course, if she really wants to die, the current Otto can also bring her back to life.

It’s just that the more appropriately this taboo ability is used, the better.

"The negative considerations of the speech have been eliminated. Everything is still as I wished."

"The story continues."

Otto tapped on the window, making a noise that only he could hear.

"The seeds were planted in the morning, and now they have taken root and sprouted. I hope the next feedback will satisfy me enough."

"I was expecting... you guys to surprise me with your qualifications."

In an inadvertent moment, the man looked down at the street and showed a careless smile.

Hehe, the little mouse is indeed more than just that guy.

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Chapter 24 I want to tell you about our gods and leaders

Three days passed quickly. Under Otto's deliberate guidance, Cecilia had a great time and her personality became more playful than before.

Naturally, I became more and more dependent on him.

Their trip also took them from Staffordshire to London, wandering around the streets.

Christmas decorations are still all over London and the sound of bells is ringing everywhere.

Christmas... By the way, what does Christmas in the Collapse World commemorate?

Is it still that person?

According to the description in a certain book... Could he be a stigma owner who is good at healing?

Perhaps it is a festival for ordinary people. When their descendants became Valkyries, they brought this custom to Destiny and the whole world.

Otto thought in his mind.

It's really magical. Why didn't the original owner get involved and set Kallen's birthday as the day when the saint was born?Make that year the year of Kallen?

Someone has given an example before, why don’t you imitate it?

As a result, he still doesn't know Karen's birthday.It's not mentioned in the game either.

In three days, there was still no time to memorize all the details...

As Otto walked, he summarized in his mind the information he was missing but needed to know.

This was one of the reasons why he left Tianming Headquarters the day after he came to this world.

Sort out what you should remember, and then "obtain" certain information brought by time travel that Otto should not know - at least, create a "source" for that information.

This approach may seem superfluous, but it is better than nothing.

"Brother,"

Cecilia's voice sounded from the side,

"There seems to be some kind of celebration there."

"Then let's go and have a look." Otto immediately understood what Cecilia was thinking.

They walked in a straight line, bustling with people along the way.

The man glanced at a woman wearing a black robe on the street, and as if remembering something, asked in a casual tone: "By the way, have you taken the Valkyrie armor I gave you this morning?"

Cecilia reached out and rolled up her sleeves, revealing the black ultra-thin armor: "It's basically worn inside - it feels very warm."

That is Destiny's armor that is closest to the fourth generation. According to Kohaku, it can give the Valkyrie the best protection while not hindering her movements - even in terms of Honkai energy use, this armor can also provide a certain degree of protection. auxiliary role.

"Do you feel comfortable exercising?"

"There are basically no restrictions."

"That's good," Otto waved his hand, "Whatever you want to see or play, just lead the way. I'll be responsible for getting things and accompanying you."

The woman hesitated and asked, "Is today the last day?"

"Yes, yes," the man sighed, "I didn't know that some people would even take the time to go back during the holidays. Your birthday has just been celebrated."

"I'm already very satisfied," Cecilia blinked, "Besides, even if I regain my memory, my brother will approve my vacation, right?"

"Alas," Otto looked at the woman with helpless eyes, "ever since Siberia, you have been good at making decisions on your own."

Cecilia smiled sweetly in return.

They entered the celebration, surrounded by a melodious waltz, and many people danced to the music. Cecilia stood next to Otto, showing an expectant expression.

"Do you want to dance too?"

"Yeah," Cecilia admitted.

She looked at Otto, her eyes full of longing:

"Brother, dance with me."

Otto raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you still remember the dance steps? I can't guarantee whether I will step on your feet."

"Of course - remember a little - but you should get used to it after a while,"

Cecilia showed a slightly naughty smile,

"Just follow my beat, brother - you know, I am a dancing goddess."

"Okay, Dancing Goddess," Otto raised his palm as an invitation, "Then I'm going to show my shame."

"My pleasure, brother." Cecilia bent her knees slightly, and then placed her hand on the man's palm.

Otto took the woman's jade hand, held her slender waist, and took the man's steps naturally with the feeling.