Collapse, crossing Otto, the road to becoming a god

Accompanied by the slow-paced waltz, Cecilia's pretty little face was right in front of him, no more than thirty centimeters away.

It is true that the man is not very good at dancing, but his reaction ability and ability to control strength are very strong. Every step he takes is in the right position, making the woman's rise and fall light and agile.

This requires strong perception, observation, and analysis and inversion capabilities.

And as it happens, that's what he doesn't lack.

The air was filled with the smell of perfume, and Cecilia's knee-length down jacket flew like a skirt, spinning in the man's arms and swaying into gorgeous summer flowers.

His arms are very strong, and when Cecilia dances, she can feel the comfort of relying on him and the light and dizzy feeling.She let her body rotate with ease without worrying about anything happening.

This is absolute trust.

The two of them were wearing regular clothes, but they became the focus of the crowd with their handsome and beautiful looks.The dance went from slightly unfamiliar to smooth, and in the end there were not many flaws to be found.

Someone came over and wanted to exchange dance partners, but they looked at each other and smiled, and flew past with their graceful steps in time with the beat. They perfectly transformed and changed places, allowing the newcomer to leave voluntarily.

At this moment, in their eyes, they only reflected each other.

At the last moment of the dance, Cecilia took half a step back and slowly knelt down to salute Otto.

Her spread "skirt" is closed and close, like a summer flower completing its mission, gathering its petals in the autumn wind, quiet and serene, with the solemnity and grandeur of the end of an ancient secret ritual.

Otto returned the favor, his eyes focused on the woman.

There was applause around, but not much. After all, most of the people who came here would seize this excellent social time.

No matter how much the focus is on their appearance, no one will focus on a couple who have each other for a long time.

"I wonder if you like this dance, brother?"

Cecilia asked as she helped Otto adjust his collar.

“The hair is messed up—well, that’s fine.”

The man wiped Cecilia's forehead and smoothed her hair to the back of her head.

"Especially you. My girls are naturally the best."

Cecilia didn't fully understand what Otto meant, but that didn't stop her blushing cheeks and her gestures being coy and cute.

"Let's go shopping again," Otto held Cecilia's hand. "Maybe there are some novel games waiting for us on the road."

"Okay!" The woman smiled sweetly and was extremely beautiful.

And just as Otto and Cecilia walked out of the square hand in hand, he suddenly heard a breathing sound approaching quickly, and then a voice sounded in his ears:

"This beautiful lady and handsome gentleman, can you take a moment of your time? I want to tell you about our god and leader, Mr. 'Savior'."

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Chapter 25 Our Lord calls himself [Savior]

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Mr. "Savior"...? ? ?

Otto looked to the right and saw a girl walking next to him. She had gray hair and red eyes. She wore a somewhat wild robe and vaguely outlined her slender and charming curves.

When she saw Otto's gaze, her lips curled up and her pupils were bright, as if she wanted to appear pure and without impurities, but she inadvertently turned her eyes slightly, revealing the charm of a girl.

Yo, isn't this...?

Cecilia also caught a glimpse of it from the corner of her eye, and turned to stand in front of Otto, but the man stopped her.

No problem.

The woman stopped, but when she saw Otto turning around to negotiate with him, her eyes narrowed slightly and her cheeks puffed up slightly, as if she had seen a cat that was stealing fish.

The girl with red eyes twitched the corners of her mouth, as if she was trying to make her face look like a priest in the church, deep and warm, but no matter how she changed, she never had the kindness of a priest.

But this kind of "performance" visible to the naked eye adds a bit of cuteness to the girl.

Otto saw the stiffness in her facial expression, but he still responded with a smile and nodded: "Okay, but don't stand here."

He led Cecilia to a place where he would not block others, and the woman followed him happily.

She seemed to be relieved after hearing Otto's promise.

"Please start your performance." Otto stopped, not hiding his curiosity and interest at all.

The girl seemed not to hear the laughter in his tone, but her smile became more genuine: "Thank you! You can call me Natasha. I'm glad that you can stop and listen to me - maybe you Just think of it as a fairy tale, but to me it’s pretty important!”

"Karen, above," Otto pursed his lips, looked up and down the girl's looming figure with a complex expression, and then looked at the girl's "innocent" smile, "It seems like that thing and face, you I chose the former.”

"what did you say?"

"Ah, it's okay, okay, you continue."

Otto didn't say anything else, but lowered his hand, constructed a pen-like object in his sleeve, and pressed the button.

"Okay...Thank you again for stopping here! May the Lord bless you!" Natasha bowed, and then her face became serious.

"Our Lord calls himself [Savior], in the past, present, and future. He is the great leader who controls [the past], the King of Frost who controls the flames, and the god of salvation who helps every living being achieve eternity."

"..."

He's really a hot man.

The strongest fusion warrior in the former civilization, Kevin Kaslana, who bears the title of "Salvation", is now the existence he fears the most.

"So awesome?" Otto praised appropriately. At the same time, he poked Cecilia with his hand, pointed to the milk tea shop next to the street, and took out a wallet.

Cecilia understood, glanced at Natasha warily, took the wallet, nodded and left, jogging to the front of the store.

"Yes, our Lord is so powerful!" Natasha said "proudly", "In the original era, when the fire was still burning on the earth, our Lord slept in the world and outside the imaginary number for the sake of his best friend. But His mercy still fills the sky and the earth, covering the endless past and future, and people are still indebted to His grace."

"Makes sense, makes sense."

Otto took the milk tea from Cecilia and acted like "I'm listening, you continue."

"My Lord is beyond the world. There are five warrior gods beside him who are waiting for instructions to help mankind reach the gate of heaven."

"Excuse me, which five are they?"

"Let me tell you, these warrior gods are protected by our Lord and protect all living beings."

Natasha seemed to be inspired by Otto's timely praise, and her tone became high-spirited:

"The God of War of [Stars], she is the incarnation of the sky and our lord's favorite daughter. She opens up territories for our lord and spreads the name of God to the universe."

"The God of War of [Tianhui], he is the existence that has followed our Lord for the longest time, and is the archon who oversees all realms. He witnesses the rise and fall of civilization and warns the world."

"The God of War in [Fu Sheng], he is the horn of our Lord and the conveyor of knowledge. He allows mankind to move from childishness to maturity, and quietly advances the future of mankind."

"Your master is really powerful. He is served by so many martial gods."

Hearing this, Otto chewed a pink ball (note: it is the "pearl" in pearl milk tea) and said with a smile.

"More than that," Natasha raised her hand, as if she wanted to summon thunder and lightning to heighten the atmosphere. "Next to the Lord is the God of War of [Reverse Entropy] - you know entropy, right? It doesn't matter if you don't know, let me tell you —It is the cause of all decline!"

"And this god, after the Lord gave him a planet in his palm, was able to reverse entropy! He is the Lord's thunder, the Lord's wrath, the Lord's palm, the judge and judge who declares war on all hypocritical and vulgar beauty. Executioner!"

What scene haven't I seen?

This is the first time I have seen this scene...

Otto stopped sucking the pink balls and looked at Natasha seriously, feeling a little strange.

It’s just that the Star of Eden is said to be a planet in the palm of your hand. How can the name “Anti-Entropy” be explained in this way?

It's so funny that when scientists master entropy change and the second law of thermodynamics is thoroughly analyzed by those people in the Americas... then he might as well just mess it up and be happy for a few days.

What they would do, and to what extent Honkai would be strengthened as a result, Otto really couldn't imagine.

The Promethean plan of the previous civilization was absolutely unable to control the collapse and go berserk.

Just one reincarnation cleanses the earth, which is all the mercy of Zhongyan and his superior civilization.

However, the leader of the Anti-Entropy Alliance was arranged in this way... He suddenly had a bad feeling...

"The opposite of the Martial God of [Anti-Entropy] is the Martial God of [Destiny]." Natasha's next words did not surprise him. "He is the supreme king of the ancient times, the king of the end of the world, and he once incarnated The dark iron-blooded destiny led the ignorant people to end the extremely terrible era in the Middle Ages. In the end, he surrendered to our Lord and struck the bell of heaven for Him."

"...Awesome, awesome." Otto praised sincerely.

"It's been a quarter of an hour, so I won't waste your time," Natasha seemed very satisfied with Otto's compliments. She pointed to the distance as she said, "If you and your wife are interested, you can also go to the Thames Canal. Learn more about it.”

"If I have free time," Otto took another sip of milk tea and replied with a smile, "I will go take a look."

"Thank you - you are such a good person!"

Natasha bowed again,

"I wish you and your wife a pleasant stay in Atla!"

She turned around and left, staring at another tourist.

"Sir, can you take a moment of your time? I want to tell you about our gods and leaders..."

"What a good Christian..."

Otto looked at Natasha thoughtfully, threw the milk tea cup into the trash can, and turned back: "Cecilia?"

Chapter 26 Let’s go deliver the bell

The woman looked dizzy, and it took a long time before she hurriedly answered:

"I'm here, brother."

"What are you thinking about?"

Otto asked as he twisted a strand of hair back from her face.