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

Otto's words were magnetic. Xilin's fear was actually shared by most people. They just didn't know how to solve problems when they encountered them.

At heart, Celine is very smart.

She pondered the words, going through everything in her mind and whispering to herself.

"Why? It's just a story, but my heart... is so painful!"

..........."Cang Xuan, is our boss planning to switch careers and make movies?" In the recording studio, Danzhu looked at two familiar faces. Not only were they different people, they even had different clothes. Hua was wearing a unique red cheongsam, while Cheng Lixue was dressed as a soldier.

But the most eye-catching one is Xilin's.

Her long purple hair swirled down, and she was wearing a luxurious and dreamy long dress. At this moment, she seemed like a real Herrscher, facing the two people in front of her.

"This is all an illusion!"

“Dear God, thank you for helping me clear away all my confusion!”

"Now, it's time for me to crush those ants!"

"It's these feathers, right? Now, let me show you my true power as a Herrscher!" Xilin blurted out in a tone of contempt and anger.

Of course, there’s more to a recording studio than just recording.

Otto had prepared similar pictures and sound effects beforehand.

It was a flame of wrath falling down, like a doomsday from a natural disaster. Although it still lacked a bit of the flavor of being truly apart from humanity, at this moment, Sirin also showed her side as a Herrscher.

"Cang Xuan, Cang Xuan! Why did the Herrscher do so many bad things? But I think she is really handsome!" Danzhu was very excited on the side, like a middle school girl, wishing she could go up and perform too.

"Yes, just like when you drew the moonlight last night, you kept muttering the English word for your special move all night, and you couldn't even pronounce it correctly." Cang Xuan tilted his head helplessly, looking like "I don't want to know her."

Otto also nodded. It seemed that Xilin had listened to what he said.

Language has power, will, and vitality. It is derived from emotions and passed on according to events.

Before Cheng Lixue entered the venue, her eyes were all on Hua.

She was wondering, what exactly is an immortal?

And the next moment, Hua gave her the answer.

"All the past events are buried in this sword!"

Different from his previous introversion and silence, Hua's eyes were less naive, but instead contained a natural pride, as well as the vicissitudes of life and experience.

The immortal holding the sharp sword slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, she was one with the red fairy robe on her body. Her tone was light and graceful, yet with a sense of steady solidity, like the pressure of a mountain.

Immortals are beyond ordinary people!

Immortals live alone!

Immortals are arrogant and indifferent!

"God is the ultimate in change!"

"The wonder of all things can be expressed in words, and cannot be described in words!"

"It has no form, nor does it need a form! This sword fills up space, this sword fills up space!"

"So I am everywhere and always have advantages!" Hua looked at Xilin, her eyes were calm and composed. Even in the midst of a natural disaster and above the Herrscher, her faith did not waver at all.

"Herrscher, you can't dodge this sword!"

"This is the Taixu Sword Qi! Divine Essence!"

Chapter 4: Xilin's worries, going to school, Xilin understands what his wife means (k)

In the afternoon of Ohhayou, Otto temporarily ended the current stage of the plot interpretation.

The interpretation of the whole plot was very vivid, and it also gave Otto a new color. He stretched out his hand and looked at Cheng Lixue. At the same time, he gave two bags of envelopes to Hua and Cheng Lixue.

"Well done to both of you, a wonderful performance."

"I also have to thank you for this opportunity." Cheng Lixue stretched out her hand and shook hands with Otto, after talking about their feelings and contact information.

But as it was getting late, he left with Hua, planning to talk about it later.

On the way out of Ohau Tour, Cheng Lixue not only admired the feeling of the day, but also looked at his friends beside him curiously.

"Hua, how did you do it? You're really like an immortal."

"Is it that similar? I feel like it's just normal performance."

Hearing Cheng Lixue's doubts, Hua thought carefully.

Perhaps it was after she met Otto and Graceau that she felt some subtle changes in her life. She had more comics she liked, reliable friends, and close friends with whom she could discuss the plot.

"It looks really good!"

"Because you are really like an immortal, shouldering a heavy responsibility, I gradually got into the role." Cheng Lixue nodded vigorously.

Her expression showed some relief. She was happy from the bottom of her heart that her friend was living well.

But why, is not clear.

Cheng Lixue was also itching to do this. What kind of thing could change an introverted person?

"Well, actually, when I was reading the Honkai Impact 3rd comics, Otto told me some special stories that touched me deeply." Hua let out a breath and finally gave an answer.

"Story? What story?" Cheng Lixue asked.

"A story called The Sword of Divine Land."

"Stick to your beliefs, even if you are misunderstood by your loved ones. The Guardian of Shenzhou has been going on for tens of thousands of years. As for the details, I'm afraid you'll have to wait for the Honkai series. I can't talk about this casually."

Hua's every word and every sentence he described was tempting, but it didn't seem like he was telling a story, which made Cheng Lixue anxious and helpless.

"Then I'll look forward to it. Record of the Sword of Divine Land, sounds good..."

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"Boss! I strongly protest. Why do the plots you write make me so uncomfortable?"

Oha Tour.

After finishing the performance, Danzhu ran into the recording studio and looked at Otto in protest.

As an insider who watched the entire performance, Danzhu felt like his heart was blocked.

Be happy, it will definitely make you happy to see new plots.

But it's sad, it's really sad, a person who has no characterization, but finally dies for his master. This kind of plot is understandable, but hard to accept.

The death is worth it and light.

"That last sentence, I can only accompany her here, it's too sad."

Cang Xuan also walked in and took over Danzhu's words.

"Be careful not to be kidnapped that day. The plot that deliberately makes people sad is really abominable! I am now very suspicious. Boss, you said before that you would give us roles as well. Are you planning to do something like this as well?"

"That's definitely not the case. You are different."

Otto coughed and said, "You are very important characters. I have a plan, so you can rest assured."

"That's fine, let's go, I need to take a break!"

"Don't delay, your portrait isn't finished yet."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. Of course, we need to relax today!" After hearing the assurance, Danzhu and Cangxuan slowly left, and their expressions seemed to show that they completely believed the answer.

In fact, Otto was not wrong. The ancestor was a very important character, much higher in rank than Cheng Lixue.

But whether to die or not is another matter.

Otto did not feel guilty, but looked at Xilin who was sitting next to him.

"Xilin, how do you feel?"

"Hmm... very true. I seem to understand what you said before. It's impossible to judge whether it's good or bad." Xilin sighed, with emotions surging in her eyes.

This is what it's like to be too immersed in a role and unable to extricate yourself.

Those who fight against fate will eventually become monsters and lose their human nature. Xilin deeply understands the inner thoughts of the Herrscher.

It is a kind of helplessness that is close to despair.

If she had a choice, perhaps the second collapse disaster would not have occurred.

"Come, Xilin, have a try." Otto motioned Xilin to come over, with something special in his hand.

"What is this?" Xilin poked one with a bamboo stick, and the wonderful taste exploded instantly. The chewy and delicious meatball cleared all her thoughts immediately.

"Takoyaki!"

"good to eat!"

"Let's go then. It's time to get off work. What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Curry!" Xilin said a word and licked the corner of her lips: "Qiana mentioned it before, it sounds delicious."

"Then eat this and relax. What just happened was just a plot. Food and daily life are what life is all about."

Otto tasted one himself and gave the rest to Celine.

"Maybe..." Xilin whispered while eating.

In a place where no one could see, she placed her hand on her chest, "But, is it really just a plot? Why can't I calm down at all?"

...........At night, it was already three or four in the morning.

Grayxiu rubbed her eyes. It seemed that the window was not closed, and the wind blew into the room with a hint of coolness.

"Sister Xilin? Are you still awake?"

By the window, Grayshu saw the purple-haired girl. She seemed a little anxious. She sat on the table, looking through Grayshu's masterpieces from the past two days.

And the comics of the second collapse.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Gray."

Xilin's tone was a little apologetic, but Grayxiu shook her head. "It's okay, Sister Xilin. By the way, have you encountered any troubles? I heard that Brother Otto took you to meet other friends today."

"Well, everyone is very nice and everyone is very friendly."

Xilin nodded and recounted her experiences of the day. Under the moonlight, the place was filled with silence and tranquility.

But Grayshu always felt that there was a lot of loneliness in Xilin's tone.

"Sister Xilin is very unhappy."

It's not a question, it's a statement.

Grace hugged the pillow and sat aside, "Sister Xilin, you can tell me anything here."

"Is the meal tonight not to your liking?"

"No, it's delicious. Or rather, it's not unpalatable at all." Xilin shook her head. "It's not that I'm having a bad time. On the contrary, it's too good. Grayshu, I'm a little worried that I'll lose everything I have now."

"lose?"

"Why, Sister Xilin, are you leaving? If you don't want to leave, Brother Otto, I, and everyone else will welcome you." Grayshu tilted her head.

Her experience did not allow her to understand the concerns, and she felt that life would get better and better in the future.

Brother Otto, sister Celine, and their friends all get along harmoniously.

"I..." Xilin lowered her head and did not respond to Grayxiu.

The atmosphere fell into silence, and finally, she took a deep breath.

"Gresh, what if....if I really came from the painting? And was created by your brother Otto, would you be afraid of me?"

"Afraid? Why? If that's the case, shouldn't Sister Silin live here? Brother Otto and I are your family." Grace still didn't understand.

And Xilin pounded on the table, the speed symbolizing her inner feelings.

"But Grayshuse, if I really came from the painting, then I would be the Herrscher, and I would ruin everything. No one would like me, right?"

"Just like Walter, even if he does the right thing, his identity will be questioned." Xilin let out a breath, as if trying her best to calm her inner emotions.

"I'm sorry, I don't quite understand your question, but..."

Looking at the night, Gretchen picked up the paintbrush and said, "Sister Xilin, let me answer you with painting! This is what I am good at and what I can understand."