Honkai Impact 3: Taking Life as C? Even the Valkyries are afraid of me

After a long absence, Otto opened the door of the laboratory and planned to find some good non-agricultural, experimental chocolate according to his plan.

Before, Otto always heard Bai Ming say that original dark chocolate was the best. Maybe in practical application it is indeed better than white chocolate and yellow chocolate.

Of course, he also wanted to try the so-called original dark chocolate.

However, the conditions are not sufficient now, so our main focus is still on the prison.

As soon as he walked out of the laboratory and towards the prison, Otto discovered something unusual.

Logically speaking, I have been in seclusion for three days. Given the outbreak and infection rate of the virus, the streets, especially the slums, should be full of patients. Why is there no change at all? Even normal business activities are still going on?

What's going on? According to my speculation, this is impossible.

Just as Otto was wondering, he turned a corner and saw a long dragon.

These people seemed to be queuing, standing on tiptoe to look out from time to time.

Otto subconsciously covered his mouth and nose because all these people showed symptoms and it was very dangerous.

But he was also very curious. He was curious about what these people were queuing for, and the line was hundreds of meters long.

Following the team that stretched for hundreds of meters, Otto arrived at the most open square in the center of the city.

There was a pavilion in front, next to which was a water dispenser, surrounded by bottles of water.

Colette was sitting there handing out water to the people in line, while Alyssa was standing next to them with a loudspeaker, maintaining discipline and telling them not to rush and that everyone had a share.

There was a guard next to him, and judging by his dark skin color, he must be the chocolate from the plantation.

Colette took their bowls, but not full. Instead, she only took a sip or two and asked them to finish it on the spot.

After drinking it, these patients showed joy on their faces and cheered loudly.

"Oh, my illness is cured. My headaches are gone, and even the herniated disc that has troubled me for years has been cured."

"Thank you, great Saint Kallen."

Otto immediately understood what was going on and felt deeply moved. He thought that his teacher was indeed a teacher as he had come up with a solution to the Black Death in no time.

Moreover, he was not interested in fame or wealth, and attributed all the credit to Karen. The teacher always liked quietness.

Alas, what a pity, Uncle Francis, he could have been saved if he had held on a little longer.

This move is probably also intended to increase Karen's political influence. Although Karen is very strong, she is kind-hearted. Compared with Uncle Francis, she is too easy to be morally kidnapped and manipulated.

This is good. Even if Uncle Francis is not around, those guys won’t dare to touch Karen.

After learning from Colette that the Black Death was basically under control, Otto stopped his next experiment.

But the issue of storing chocolate still needs to be put on the agenda. Who can predict what will happen in the future? What if you need it?

Afterwards, Otto came to the cabin on the plantation, which was Bai Ming's home.

Then I saw Francis, drooling over the wine but trying not to drink it.

Francis saw Otto coming and quickly called him over: "Otto, you kid, judge for me, Bai Yuan hit on my daughter and made me allergic to alcohol, don't you think it's too much?"

Otto: Huh?

It was unexpected, especially since Francis didn't dress up, and still looked skinny, with disheveled hair, dark circles, and a lack of masculinity.

Otto was immediately shocked: "Uncle, are you faking your death?!"

He thought back to the ghost stories Bai Ming told him when he was a child, and the shadow of his childhood suddenly came back to him.

Then he quickly said, "I know you are unwilling to give up, so you should go back quickly, otherwise you will be saved. It will also be bad if you scare your family and people around you. Go back and lie down, don't come out to scare people."

"I'm not fucking dead, everyone is cursing me." Francis' face turned black and he stabbed them with a knife.

Otto had been attacked twice by this attack and was on guard all the time. Besides, Francis was particularly weak now, so how could he be hit again?

He immediately squatted down and rolled three times.

Otto touched his hair. Hey, it's still there. It's saved.

In the end, Bai Ming came out and explained the matter to Otto.

"I see." Otto suddenly realized and nodded, then he advised Francis to be more generous and not be angry anymore.

After all, he saved you twice, and you can't stop feelings.

"Uncle Francis, even though you lost your daughter, you can still rely on yourself, right? You can definitely have another one.

You are only in your 40s, and you are still strong and healthy. If things really don’t work out, you have Heiyuan Baihua, and you can definitely regain your youth.”

Francis couldn't help but burst out:

"You ****, I've watched you grow up, how come I just realized today that you deserve a beating? Come here, I promise I won't beat you to death."

Otto: "..."

………………

It's evening.

Francis, who had eaten and drunk his fill, fell into a deep sleep.

This time, it was really not easy for him. After clearing the virus, he lost 8 kilograms and his cheeks became sunken.

Originally, Bai Ming wanted to produce unlimited antibodies in his body to make serum and antidote.

After thinking about it, she decided to give it a try. After all, he was her father-in-law and a long-time friend. It would be a bit unfair to do so, so she took out the [Good Water] and let Rita, Kallen and the others distribute it.

The children who had been out of Hearth House earlier also came to help.

Otto: "Europe is so big, I'm afraid Rita Kallen and the others won't be able to come back for a while."

Bai Ming: "Yes, they all have ideals in their hearts and have been practicing their ideals.

Unlike me, other places are so far away and I have to do so much work. I don’t want to move just thinking about it.”

Otto: "Teacher, don't say that. If it weren't for you, many, many people would have died this time.

According to normal development, they should have died, and now they should be grateful to you."

Bai Ming: "Don't flatter me, you have something to say to me, right?"

Otto: "You are worthy of being a teacher. I just want to ask one question, will you leave here?"

Bai Ming: "With your intelligence, you should have known it a long time ago. Rita and I are not from this era. We are from the future. We came back here just for some things. So after we finish our work, we will leave."

Otto was slightly stunned. His previous feeling was confirmed. He was slightly surprised, but also felt it was natural.

Of course, what he wanted to know was confirmed.

"Teacher, I want to know how many people died from this plague in history."

"One of the three."

One third?! Otto was shocked by this number. Almost half of the people in Europe were gone.

He calmed down quickly.

As expected, if there had been no teacher and history had developed normally, Kallen’s childish idealism would not have been able to stop the catastrophe and many, many people would have died.

If nothing unexpected happens, I will be the one who solved it in history, right? Using human experiments, I worked out the antidote step by step.

He was very smart and guessed that if it was the same person, no matter what kind of education he received, facing the same crisis situation, he would basically use the same thinking mode.

Otto believed that his other self must have done something like that. After all, without a teacher, his other self would only do it more decisively and on a larger scale.

“I’m actually not wrong.”

Bai Ming: "Ah? What did you say?"

Otto: "No, nothing. How about you tell me the story of my future self before I met the teacher? I want to know."

"Since you are so interested, I will tell you reluctantly." Bai Ming put his arm around his shoulders.

Come, come, let me tell you the story of Lutuo’s childhood.

Otto: "Hey, I have a bad feeling about this. Teacher, please don't make it up."

Bai Ming: "Is the Master like that kind of person?"