Collapse, crossing Otto, the road to becoming a god

"I'm thinking……"

Cecilia hesitated and asked:

"Madam...what do you mean?"

"lady……"

Otto thought for a moment and answered: "It means being with someone for the rest of your life."

"lifetime?"

"Yes, a lifetime is also a quilt," the man said seriously, "It means that you are willing to accompany someone to do things together, go through wind and rain, cross mountains and seas, and stay like this for the rest of your life."

"Is that so? Then...haha..."

Cecilia suddenly laughed stupidly, joy overflowing in her pupils like a clear spring.

It turns out... everyone else can see that I will follow Brother Otto for the rest of my life.

I will stay with him and face the possible storms side by side.

This is something I thought about a few days ago.

Therefore, I will be his wife...brother Otto's wife...haha...

When she regained consciousness and raised her head, she saw Otto raising his hand to cover her forehead, showing an expression that looked at the child's stupidity.

"What are you laughing at...forget it."

Otto sighed and patted the woman on the shoulder.

"as long as you are happy."

The man held Cecilia's hand and walked on the streets of Atla.The combination of handsome men and beautiful women forms a beautiful scenery on the street.

"Where are we going, brother?"

"We,"

Otto looked into the distance, raised his hand, took the cross in his hand and raised it, reflecting the dazzling luster under the colorful lights on the roadside.

“Didn’t they say that [Destiny] rings the bell of heaven for [Salvation]?”

"Let's go deliver the bell."

……

The woman with brown hair and golden eyes peeled off the feathers falling on the eye holes of the mask and looked at the scene in front of her in shock.

She swore that she had never thought that her fellow mercenary had such a powerful power to confuse people and could gather so many believers in one morning; she also never thought that after gathering the believers, they would be left without a teacher. He wrote the eulogy freely.

It's just...just this eulogy...

“In the beginning, my Lord arose from the glacier and came to this world,

I saw that everyone was hungry and cold.

The shepherd cannot bear the lambs to starve to death, and our Lord cannot bear the world to perish in ignorance.

Then he lit the heavenly fire, cooked the wheat seedlings, and came in front of everyone. "

“I give you this human face, says the Lord,

Whoever eats this noodle is my son; whoever eats this noodle must be loved like a brother. "

“…I am your Father, so that you will not go hungry; but as my sons, you must respect the bread that fills your belly.”

"Your Majesty..."

The masked woman opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say...

"Miss Cleo," the little boy with blond hair and green eyes said, "Is there any problem?"

"Ah, no, it's nothing."

Cleo, who had brown hair and golden eyes, was stunned for a moment, looking at the little boy who composed the eulogy with mixed emotions on his face.

Is there a problem with them or with this group of people?Why do each one of them seem to have been hit by the Eighth God's Key?

"Don't worry so much, Miss Cleo," the boy stuck out his tongue, "I'm just good at changing... I'm good at this, and the real pastor is you, right? If you are pious, you will have it all your life. Grace and mercy follow; for the Lord knows the way of the righteous, but the way of the wicked shall perish!”

He suddenly recited something like a pious prayer, put his hands on his chest, and his face was full of enthusiasm like a fanatic:

"The Lord will repay you according to your righteousness and reward you according to the purity of your hands; for salvation belongs to the Lord!"

The blond boy seemed satisfied when he saw Cleo's expression. He raised the corners of his lips and bowed to her:

“Thank you for sending us such great thoughts. May the Lord answer you in the day of your trouble, and may the God of salvation exalt you; may He rescue you from the sanctuary and strengthen you from the kingdom of God. May all things about you be remembered. Offer and accept your burnt offering.”

"I know this must be so," the boy vowed with a face full of confidence, "because you have kept the way of my Lord and have never done any evil and departed from my God; all His judgments are always before you. You have not thrown away His statutes!"

Cleo:…

I even doubt whether you are a snake or I am a snake.

"You people who believe in the Lord, know this:"

"It is not that the Lord cannot let fire fall from the sky, frost come, the earth burn up, and all living beings be punished, but He is concerned that there are still heroic spirits in this world. But if there is a sober heroic spirit, the Lord will not show his miraculous power to destroy this world;"

"It is not that the Lord cannot allow sweet rain to spread, broken limbs to regenerate, evil spirits to disperse, and people to become gods, but that He hates that there is still ignorance in this world. But if there is a leader who is ignorant, the Lord will not allow him to enjoy this divine favor."

“The Lord is omnipotent and we must believe that.”

"Whoever believes in the Lord will eat until they are satisfied; but whoever disobeys the Lord will mourn."

"Amen!"

The believers finally shouted the second hymn noisily for the second time. Cleo held his head, his thoughts in confusion.

She felt like she was about to give up thinking...

My mind is buzzing with "A-Mian" and "A-Mian"...

"Miss Cleo," this was the boy's voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"Well," Cleo said hesitantly with his eyes closed, "I am not a dedicated propagandist for gods..."

"So you don't know how to speak to us new apostles, right?" The boy's smile seemed to deepen.

"Yeah... I really didn't know that preaching could get so many idiots..."

"Then leave it to me, you can leave anything to me!" The boy's pupils were dancing with fire, "I can help you spread the praises of [Salvation] - don't worry, my literary skills are very good!"

Cleo looked at the boy confused, wondering why he was so active.

"Well... by the way," the boy asked casually, "In our church... is it like what I wrote, where you can eat all you want? If so... then join me and want to be like you Same thing, is there any way to become a true priest?"

"Become a priest?"

Cleo murmured and repeated, then raised the corners of his mouth, instantly understanding what the boy was doing.

No wonder it’s so positive…

It turned out that I wanted to join and then make a living together, so it would be easy to talk.

——As long as you can step off my experimental table.

"I will help introduce you to the Lord," Cleo replied, his eyes shining brightly, "You can help me say something else - by the way, remember to discredit Tianming."

She patted the boy's shoulder lightly, took a half step back, looked at the crowd, and looked for the figure she wanted.

The boy lowered his head and rolled his eyes, then opened his arms and shouted to the crowd:

"Everyone, we are gathered here today to praise the great god. His existence is worth two and a half years to understand..."

Chapter 27 You’ve had enough!

“…if the world can be saved, then my Lord will show mercy to us as we have looked to Him; I will bless my Lord at all times. His praises will always be in my mouth. You with me, We will magnify my Lord and exalt his name together.”

"There is glory for all who look to Him; their faces will not be put to shame. Fear Him, you saints of our Lord, for whoever fears Him lacks nothing. You will surely benefit from this; for the Lord will Bless the righteous. Lord, He will guard you on every side with His favor like a shield!"

The crowd was excited, and a brown-haired woman spoke loudly, her voice elegant and exciting: "This will be a great honor for people; believers will live in the Kingdom of God of our Lord forever!"

The boy looked at the speaker, looked into his big rose-red eyes and smiled:

"You will find your original self and live and die together with the spirit of the gods!"

“We must offer sacrifices of righteousness and trust in our Lord, for He is our shield around us—our glory and the God who lifts up my head!”

The woman blinked and responded with a smile.

The boy bowed, as if thanking her for her cooperation:

"This makes my heart happier than the one who reaps abundant grain and new wine; as it was before, so it will be in the future - Amian!"

"Amen!"

"Amen!"

"Amen!"

……

Cecilia and Otto stood in the distance, quietly watching everything happening by the Thames.

It's strange, it's obviously the Christmas holiday, but the number of pedestrians here is gradually decreasing.

"Come and don't go indecently,"

Amidst the noise, Otto suddenly laughed lowly, causing Cecilia to tilt her head and look.

“There is an air of restlessness in the world, for everyone is anxious to be freed from his shackles.”

The man next to him had a graceful figure, without any emotional fluctuations, but he showed a strange alienation inexplicably.

Not real, yes, not real.

Otto now gave Cecilia an extremely unreal feeling.

Even while holding his arm, she felt that this man was clearly isolated from everything—perhaps including her—as if the soul in his body had just left this space, jumped out of the city, and was high above the ground. Waiting indifferently for some things to develop - from a narrator's perspective.

The woman couldn't help but feel a little flustered. She leaned towards Otto and put a little pressure on her fingertips.

The man seemed to have noticed her unexplained nervousness, and the corners of his mouth turned up, and the soul that transcended higher dimensions returned to the body.He tilted his head and looked at Cecilia, his emerald green eyes blinking.

do not be afraid.I am here.