I, Otto, create destruction in the world of mobile games

No way....

This is destiny!

Oh, now he's not a bishop, that's all right.

Subconsciously, he wanted to rely on the Star Seal to break through. However, Otto saw a familiar figure at the door, in terms of appearance, body shape, and even the pair of azure eyes.

They are exactly the same as the impression in Otto's mind.

The only difference is the momentum.

"Hello, I am the current Bishop of Destiny. You can call me Theresa!" Without any extra words, Theresa stood in front of Otto. Her eyes were full of scheming. When ordinary people saw her, they would definitely feel the pressure maxed out and start to look nervous. Then, with the title of Bishop of Destiny, their aura would be even more suppressed.

But Otto was different, even at this time, they had never met.

He just felt that the current atmosphere was full of serious humor.

Guigui, why is Theresa the Bishop of Destiny?

Could it be that he had already rushed through the Imaginary Number Tree once and created a past where Kallen existed?

besides...

Damn, Theresa, how did you become a stargazer?

Chapter 21: Making Games, Theresa: If it were a father and a daughter, he would be dead.

"Ahem, Theresa, are you the current Bishop of Destiny?"

The reception room is located on the fifteenth floor of Tianming. The confidentiality here is very strong. In front of Otto is a cup of tea, which is different from Theresa's. A distinct smell of bitter melon can be smelled in the air, but the loli in front of him has a very strong aura.

No matter how you look at her, she doesn't look like his well-behaved and lovely granddaughter.

Otto actually thought about whether a magical girl TeRiRi would suddenly appear one day, but it seems that there is no hope now. At the moment, the person in front of him is more like an emperor who inherited Theresa's settings.

To be honest, Theresa's original personality was indeed not good enough to enable her to build Tianming to its current level, just like the business empire it has become.

"Yes." Theresa frowned. It was the first time she heard someone call her by her name. Most people preferred to call her by her given name.

Although I am not used to it, I just forget it.

"In short, the cause of this matter is your poster." Putting Eden's poster on the table, Theresa and Otto looked at each other.

"Make a price."

"What?!" Otto was stunned. He thought that Theresa wanted to find him for some reason. Assassination? Revenge? Or, tie her up in a small dark room. Otto had done so many bad things in the past that he deserved such an end.

But what’s the price?

Use money to buy your own life?

"Don't you understand yet? I mean, the price of this." Theresa pointed at the poster and then at Otto.

"This? No, this is Miss Eden's poster. I can't sell it to you." Otto then realized that Theresa was also attracted to Alicia.

However, Theresa shook her head again.

"No, let's be more clear. I want to sign a contract with you, a lifelong contract." Theresa motioned to Amber to hand over a document.

And placed it in front of Otto.

The contract clearly stated the price, and would pay him a six-figure salary every month. It was not so much high as it was astronomical, but the price was that he would have to work for destiny all his life.

My goodness, this is not a contract, it's an indenture.

It seems that the identities of the two people have changed. Now Theresa is more like a tycoon. What she wants to do is probably to monopolize such top talents.

"I'm afraid that's not possible." Otto shook his head, "At least not for the rest of my life."

"Are the conditions I offered too few? That's right. In addition, we at Heaven's Will will also provide you, Mr. Otto, with many resources. Moreover, as a bishop, I solemnly promise that even if you don't have any work, I will pay you a salary for free. What do you think?"

Theresa looked at Otto. Her aura was very strong, and her words were full of temptation and benefits. Otto could not only feel Theresa's ambition to monopolize.

More importantly, the degree of danger involved.

My goodness, has he already thought of destroying his own granddaughter if he can’t get her?

Otto is now worried about whether he can escape his destiny if he doesn't agree.

"But I'm sorry, this is a bottom line issue. As a bishop of destiny, Theresa, do you understand what lifelong means? Even if I really believe in you, the sense of restraint of these two words does exist. Humans have always been suspicious creatures."

Finally, shaking his head, Otto looked at Theresa, but the situation took a turn.

"But, Theresa, you want a very big benefit, right?"

"Would you like to try investing? I have an idea for a game that hasn't appeared yet, and I also have the idea of ​​starting a company. I have a 25% equity interest. Would you like to consider it?"

He smiled. Unlike his interactions with other people, during his conversation with Theresa, Otto's words inadvertently turned into a business model of profit.

"Game? Just an idea? Mr. Otto, I think you yourself are more valuable than the idea." Theresa leaned back on the sofa.

As Otto thought, if he couldn't get such a talent, it wouldn't be a pity to destroy it.

But in the current situation, Theresa could fully imagine that if she could control such an artist, unless he was a fool, he could make a career just with that poster.

The potential is there.

"But I want to listen to your ideas. Maybe they will interest me." Theresa's tone relaxed a little.

"Okay, but before that, please take a look at the cartoon I drew." Otto was determined in his heart. In business, the most difficult thing about something you are capable of is often to make people interested.

Just like stories, there is never a shortage of beautiful stories in the world, but it is extremely difficult to make people feel the beauty in them.

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"Hollow? Is this what you think?"

In a quarter of an hour, Theresa went from being the portrait of Alicia, to the Valkyrie in the story, to the squad leader, and finally to the destiny in the perspective.

Finally, it returned to Honkai.

The story is very well-rounded. To Theresa, this is an absolutely bold idea. The planet and the civilization are all fantastic ideas, even for her who has seen the collapse.

But Theresa unexpectedly felt that this was how collapse was supposed to be!

"How about it? Let's make a game using this idea. Of course, I may need to use Changguang for technical skills. Action design and so on will also require resources." Otto nodded. He had been thinking about the fastest way to obtain the power of faith.

Of course, they are all lively 648s!

What could be more attractive than games?

There may be a certain threshold for comics to be seen, because comics rely on the website, not Otto himself. But games are different. If you start a company and push up the influence, the power of faith will be endless.

Theresa lowered her head and was silent for a moment.

"...Okay, I admit that your idea has aroused my interest, but Mr. Otto, you are just an artist. What you want to achieve is a game that has never appeared on the market, the next generation. I am troubled by this. You need an opportunity to impress me."

With her chin supported, Theresa's expression showed a hint of strong control.

I have to say, Theresa’s previous sense of suppression was at its maximum.

Otto had no choice but to tell the other party about the game first, because only benefits could move the bishop, just like Otto in the story.

"Well, Theresa, I have a request..." Otto smiled with relief. Now that things have come to this, it won't be difficult to get people to see them.

An envelope was placed in front of Theresa.

"This is a ticket to Eden's concert. Although it's easy for you to get, I don't think you'll go to see it." Otto talked, and Theresa took the envelope.

Of course, it is easy for someone of this status to get things on the market, whether they are in circulation or not. Besides, Theresa doesn't really like going to concerts.

For her, these activities for young people are not suitable for her.

But since Otto gave it to her, there must be a purpose for it.

"So, Eden's performance made me see the potential of your idea?" Theresa looked at the envelope and finally smiled.

"Okay, I accept your proposal. I hope the performance won't disappoint me." After gladly accepting the ticket, Theresa asked Amber to put away the lifetime contract.

Cooperation seems to be more solid than control.

"By the way, take this." Leaning back on the sofa, Theresa handed over a black card, and Otto took it in his hand. It looked small, but it was very heavy.

"The pass of destiny, come to me next time, just come to the top floor."

"I can only take you with me, no one else can."

"Tsk tsk tsk, can I say that it is my honor? I can give advice to a bishop who is rarely seen by people." After the negotiation, Otto teased, and the air was filled with a playful atmosphere.

Just before leaving, Otto looked at Theresa before the elevator closed.

"By the way, my Lord Bishop, would you allow me to add a new character to the comics? Based on your prototype, it is also called Theresa, Theresa Apokalis."

"It's up to you." Theresa didn't care.

She found the story of Honkai Impact 3 to be novel, so she agreed.

But Amber frowned. She had been standing by and had also read the Honkai Impact 3rd manga. However, the Bishop of Destiny was named after Otto himself.

"Your Excellency, I am wondering about one thing. He just said, with your first name, but the suffix is ​​his last name?"

"Hmm? Wait, so..."

Theresa frowned, as if she sensed that something was wrong.

But since he is a bishop, Otto should not give himself a bad identity.

If it was a father and a daughter, he would be dead!

Chapter 22: Ling fainted, in the hospital, and Dr. Mobius was indifferent

Thirteenth floor.

Gray was packing up her easel and paints, while Changguang faced the reality and kept inputting data into the computer. The portrait in front of him was already two or three times larger than before.

So much so that when Otto came back, he felt a strong resentment.

This won’t turn into a Herrscher of a Thousand.jpg!

"Anyway, good luck Changguang. Gray and I are leaving first." Otto hesitated to speak, but before leaving, he still said.

"Well, there's still tomorrow's, please!"

Long light: ×＆%￥＃@%￥＃@×

Otto didn't hear the meaning clearly, but he clearly saw that the strong resentment seemed to turn into a physical entity, and he felt like he was about to burst into tears.

-------"By the way, where did you go before, Brother Otto?" On the way, Grayshu asked curiously, and walked around Otto and sniffed him a little.

"There's a strange smell, like a girl's?"

"Tear! Grayshu, is your nose so sensitive?"

Otto originally wanted to keep Theresa's identity a secret. After all, the Bishop of Heaven's Fate had not shown up for such a long time, and it was obvious that there was a purpose. But if it was Grayshu, there would be nothing that could not be said.

"....The bishop of destiny? A girl like me?"

Grayshu was slightly stunned. She had never thought of this answer. In her impression, the Bishop of Heaven's Destiny should be a dignified man, or a relatively mature female elite, but if it was a little girl.

Grace couldn't imagine that color.

"What does it look like?"

"It's hard to say. Let's wait for the next comic. You will see a new character in Grayshu, which should be similar." Otto did not continue to reveal, but began to recall all the memories about Honkai Theresa in his mind, and then added the color from Bishop Theresa.

Soon, a familiar impression took shape in Otto's mind.

"Tonight, I want to eat dumplings. How about making some..."

They originally wanted to go to Qianyu College to buy some food, but when Otto and Grayshu passed an intersection and were about to cross the road, they saw a relatively familiar figure.

She is about the same age as Grayshu, with pink hair, and is wearing a short skirt with a girlish temperament, and black stockings that go below the knee.

He couldn't quite remember who it was, but Otto was certain that this was someone he knew.

However, just as they were on the road, a car lost control. The driver seemed to be still asleep, like the god of death, and passers-by around him ran away quickly.

Except for the pink girl next to Otto.

As if frightened, the thin body fell straight down.

"What a bad time." Otto smacked his lips, and with his quick reaction, the Starry Mark formed a unique buf bonus, allowing him to pick up the girl and sprint a hundred meters.

As for the car, it crashed into the flower bed on the side of the road.