Collapse, crossing Otto, the road to becoming a god

"You want to go back to him?"

Otto interrupted her, his tone was very calm, but his eyes showed a different kind of coldness.

Don't let me down, Cecilia...

He said silently in his heart, and then put a hand behind his back.

Golden feathers floated in his palms, the anesthetizing gun was built behind the white-haired woman, the staff of the underworld glowed slightly beside the table, and the purple lightning on the Seven Thunders of Purification was looming...

Chapter 64 Gentle as a fairy tale (4k reward plus more updates)

The world is never a fairy tale.

Unless it's man-made planning.

Several weapons were secretly aimed at Cecilia, waiting for her answer.

Otto carefully planned for the woman to weave such a beautiful story of first love meeting again and old love rekindling. He was not just lusting after the other person's body.

Well, not just that.

The benefits that Cecilia can bring to him and the loyalty that Cecilia can bring to him are the fundamental reasons for Otto's support.

But for her to play the greatest role, there must be a prerequisite, which is to cut off the thin line with Siegfried and make him the only one for her.

Otto didn't know how effective that connection could be; he only knew that when he wanted to kill the man during the second Honkai Impact, she protected him.

Now that there is a precedent, then...

Then we can't let her have a second chance to "make a mistake".

Even if you can no longer think, it is much better than thinking and making mistakes.

——He still has extravagant hopes for her. After all, he has a creed, but the traitor does not believe it.

Even if there is even the slightest thought of going back to that idiot, it's okay.

Otto stood there, his soul seemed to be floating in the air, looking down without sadness or joy, waiting for the white-haired woman's answer.

As long as her answer exceeds the bottom line of his acceptance, the tranquilizer gun will be fired to make Cecilia fall, and Mimic Yu Duchen will tamper with her memory and implant his instructions.

Then, he replayed what just happened over and over again until the answer that satisfied him was imprinted in the woman's mind.

Even if she resists fiercely, those taken out by Saint Freya can also be used, right?

——Of course, he will never use the latter method unless necessary; he prefers the vibrant white flowers swaying around him rather than seeing the condensed black abyss.

Don't let me down, Cecilia...

Otto said silently in his heart.

"In my personal opinion, not very much,"

Cecilia finally spoke up and shook her head as he wished,

"But brother, if it is for your benefit, Cecilia is willing to go..."

Congratulations, Miss Shaniyat.

Escaped.

The blond man was indifferent in his heart. He was neither guilty of his useless suspicion nor satisfied with the loyalty of the white-haired woman.

"The first few words are enough,"

But his words were disguised as firmness and he immediately interrupted her,

"That kind of fighting power is not worth letting me out again. You only have to do what you want to do. I made a promise to you."

[You only have to do what you want to do, I made a promise to you. 】

Cecilia savored the last words with sweetness in her heart, but she still wanted to say something: "But..."

"Nothing but,"

Otto's voice pretended to be cold,

"If you are not looking for it because of feelings, but for such a ridiculous reason, Kaslana won't mind losing one idiot former head of the family."

Ha, if it's the former...

The blond man turned his head to prevent the woman from seeing the darkness and coldness in his eyes.

Cecilia was stunned for a while, looking at Otto who seemed to be angry, and finally smiled.

"I was wrong, brother."

The woman apologized crisply and moved closer to Otto:

"I won't talk about finding him anymore. As for the rest... you can just arrange it. Your will is my path."

"Um,"

The blond man's voice became calmer,

"I will let the two major families reach a termination agreement - that is to say, whether he agrees or not, you are free."

"I will obey my brother's instructions."

"This is my good girl."

Otto showed his face and stretched out his hand behind his back. Cecilia also turned slightly sideways and hugged Otto's arm.

The feathers of the Mimic God Key turned into golden particles, the gun disappeared into the air, the light of the Underworld Staff fell silent, and only a few sporadic purple beats remained on the Seven Thunders of Purification.

You have passed this level.The blond man said in his mind.

"Going for a walk?" Otto gently pulled the woman to his side and asked with a kind face.

"Ah."

The woman naturally had no objection to his inquiry and walked out of the bishop's resting place at the same time as him.

It was still January and the weather was as cold as it was at the end of last year.

Cecilia and Otto once again walked on the streets of Destiny Floating Island. The two did not speak along the way. Cecilia was thinking about something with a red face, while Otto was thinking about what just happened.

The white-haired woman was suddenly discovered by him and had a sense of taste.

That could be considered a good thing, but he didn't take it lightly.

Even her sense of taste has completely recovered, indicating that Cecilia herself has been restored to an ideal state.

There is an important rule in occultism, which is equivalent exchange.

You get what you pay for.

So, what is the cost of allowing a woman to recover to this point?

In addition, what changes did he not see?

"I'm afraid I have to pay more attention in the future..."

Otto whispered in a vague voice.

"What are you talking about, brother?"

A head of white hair fell into his field of vision, and Cecilia came closer curiously, her big green eyes blinking, and her soft lips were very close.

Otto smiled slightly, lowered his head and asked, "What do you think?"

The two stopped on the side of the road and looked at each other, as if they were playing some kind of wooden game.

As expected, Cecilia was the first to be defeated. Otto's direct gaze made her face slightly red, as if dyed with a light layer of rouge, and her clean and translucent eyes had a faint trace of rouge. Restless, erratic, and even more endearing.

"I said, Rakshasa, I haven't seen you in 500 years, but you have actually mastered the art of 'transforming three pure things into one qi'? Oh my, this is really..."

A clear voice sounded, and a girl dressed in bright yellow came from a distance with a sword, and then...

He saw his first love from the past looking at a white-haired woman, holding hands and having their faces very close to each other.

"...Maybe I didn't come at the right time?" Li Sushang was stunned for a while, then blurted out a line she had seen recently.

"No, you came just in time."

Otto spoke in a calm tone, his expression was as usual, and he naturally stretched out his other hand and put his arm around the girl's shoulder:

"Let me introduce you two, this is Li Sushang, Fu Hua's disciple and successor of Taixu Sword Qi."

"This is Cecilia Shaniat, the Saint of Destiny, an S-class Valkyrie like you."

The girl gave the blond man a white look, took a step back, clasped her fists and saluted Cecilia: "Li Suchang, the supreme disciple of the Supreme Freedom Sect, please give me your advice in the future!"

Cecilia also let go and followed her example in returning the salute: "Cecilia Chaniat, we will be colleagues from now on."

She spoke the Chinese dialect, and as a sign of Tianming's past, she could barely speak a few words in this language.

But for more complex words, the woman can only wait for the translation.

"Colleague? Oh, I understand," Li Sushang put her chin in her hands and said thoughtfully, "But... Oh, by the way, Rakshasa, I came here mainly to talk to you about this matter."

"Aren't you here to learn 'One Qi Transforms Three Purities'?" The blond man teased what the girl just said.

"Ah? You can teach me 'One Qi Transforms Three Purities'?!" Li Sushang was a little surprised, "I was just praising your elusive magic, I didn't mean to pry!"

"It doesn't matter - I don't mind helping you," Otto said. "If you are really interested, you can first learn the art of distraction. Draw a square with your left hand and a circle with your right hand..."

"So you also watch "The Eagle"?!"

Li Sushang clapped her hands and interrupted him excitedly,

"The only paper martial arts novel I found with great difficulty from your Amber Squire, and you have actually read it?!"

Otto nodded and said, "Is it difficult to find it? There is a ceremony these days. People from China will come to visit. I want her to bring you a few boxes of martial arts novels."

He didn't ask why he didn't use the terminal to read it.

Not everyone likes to use electronic products to read books, especially "ancient people" like Li Sushang who came from 500 years ago.

"Thank you!"

Li Sushang didn't show any pretense, she held her hands up happily,

"I originally wanted to say goodbye to you now and come back when you want to do that. In this case, I'd better stay with you for a few more days!"

"It's better to stay for a few days," the blond man nodded, "I also have a lot of money in China. You can go back after the situation there is sorted out, which will make me feel more at ease."