Collapse, the beginning will avoid 500 years of detours

Otto smiled and said, "She was the strongest Valkyrie that Destiny once had."

"The strongest Valkyrie..."

Cecilia repeated her former nicknames, but in fact she preferred the nickname "Otto's Blade". In the past, she always followed the bishop like his bodyguard, so some people called her "Otto's Guard". After she became an S-class Valkyrie, these nicknames became a thing of the past, and only the title of the strongest Valkyrie remained.

"However, that was ten years ago. The strongest Valkyrie today might be born from among you."

Otto smiled and said that although Kiana and Bianca would achieve outstanding achievements in the future, he had sown more than a hundred variables, and it was still uncertain who would be the next strongest Valkyrie.

Kiana, if you want to become the strongest Valkyrie, you have to work harder.

Cecilia had no interest in the strongest Valkyrie. She pretended to be thoughtful and asked in a slightly innocent tone.

"Can I meet Cecilia?"

She showed the right amount of curiosity.

"Well, maybe there will be a chance."

Otto smiled, but his answer made Cecilia alert, suspecting that he was hinting at something. However, Otto's idea was simple. If even the Endworm and Himiko could travel through time, he would not be surprised if Cecilia could travel through time one day.

"Besides, I actually really want to meet her."

Otto said that he had heard of Cecilia's name many times and couldn't help but feel curious about her. If Cecilia were to be resurrected, the Death Worm would probably be happy. Maybe she would make him owe her several favors.

Think of this.

Otto sighed inwardly.

He was actually looking forward to the End Worm coming to find him, but as the night passed, the End Worm seemed to have forgotten him and never came to find him once.

What a heartless woman! Should I go find her myself?

But after hearing Otto's answer, Cecilia felt that something was wrong with this statement. Her heart was pounding, and she asked tentatively.

"Why, Bishop, haven't you ever seen Cecilia?"

Asked it out!

Cecilia's heart sank. She had been testing Otto all along, and now, if Otto answered that he had never seen him, Cecilia would be sure that this Otto was not the real Bishop Otto.

Then her primary goal for the rest of her life is to avenge the Bishop.

"Well……"

Otto touched his chin, but he didn't think much about it. When he first came to this world, he was indeed wary of many people because of the Void Wanzang. However, Cecilia's clones were given life by him and the End Worm together. They were all blank slates worthy of Otto's trust, so he answered without hiding anything.

"No."

!

Cecilia expected Otto's answer, but for some reason, even though she got the answer she wanted, Cecilia felt as if all her strength had been drained away. For a moment, a strong sense of sorrow almost swallowed her up.

No, you can't cry. If you cry, this fake will realize that something is wrong.

Cecilia tried hard to suppress the sadness that was about to burst out, while Otto felt a little emotional. He stroked Cecilia's back, and the latter's body trembled a little. Otto felt strange, but did not show his doubts.

【Jiejie. *qnwuyia覇zero flag; seal】

Hollow Bankang's laughter rang out, but Otto ignored her and continued speaking.

"But it's not like I haven't seen it before."

If Cecilia were still alive, would she be able to recognize that she is not her future self?

Thinking of Theresa, Otto found it unlikely. After all, even his granddaughter was like this. How familiar could Cecilia, a descendant of the Shaniat family, be with her future self?

Otto's strange words made Cecilia a little confused, and Otto let go of Cecilia. He sat up on the bed and stretched.

"New, you should sleep a little longer. I'll get up first."

As he said this, Otto got out of bed barefoot and covered Cecilia with the quilt. Cecilia then used the quilt to cover half of her face to hide the sadness in her heart.

Otto rubbed Cecilia's head with his hand, and the latter clenched her fists in the quilt. Fortunately, Otto quickly withdrew his hands and went to the bathroom to wash up, leaving Cecilia alone in the bed.

"Your Majesty the Bishop..."

Lying on the bed, Cecilia clutched the quilt, her tears streaming down her cheeks, but despite this, she was afraid of being discovered and could only sob silently.

However, perhaps due to the mental exhaustion brought about by sadness, Cecilia actually fell into a deep sleep.

Otto washed up briefly in the bathroom, then stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.

"That's a bit strange."

Otto said to himself in the mirror.

"Is this what they call adolescent children being hard for parents to understand?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly. Miu, who slept with him the night before yesterday, and Niu, who slept with him last night, both gave him a feeling that was different from other clones. Perhaps there were girls like this among other clones that he had not yet had in-depth contact with.

Do you consider yourself their parent?

Xukong Wanzang's voice sounded. Perhaps Otto did not notice it, but Xukong Wanzang was different. Cecilia was watched growing up by Otto in the future, so Cecilia was also watched growing up by Xukong Wanzang.

The girl who competed with Otto yesterday used exactly the same techniques as Cecilia.

However, this was something Otto could not possibly see.

But will it really be possible for Cecilia to be resurrected in a clone?

If resurrecting a person was so easy, the future Fool wouldn't have spent everything he had.

Xukong Wanzang was puzzled, but this development was interesting. She did not point it out, and New's strange behavior today even made her have a bold guess.

Could it be that more than a hundred clones will all turn into Cecilia?

More than a hundred Cecilias, that's really interesting.

Xukong Wanzang was very curious about how Otto would deal with this situation. Would he accept the existence of more than a hundred Cecilias, or would he restore the original personalities of those children?

But no matter what choice he makes, Xukong Wanzang finds it very interesting.

Otto looked at himself in the mirror. Although Cecilia disguised herself well on the surface, it was difficult to hide her emotional fluctuations from Otto, who was in close contact with her body. It was just that Otto did not point it out on the spot.

However, Otto also found it difficult to think of an answer. After all, Miu behaved a little differently from others yesterday.

Let's observe again.

Otto rubbed his cheeks. When he came out of the bathroom, he found that Cecilia was already asleep.

Standing quietly beside the bed, Otto did not lift the quilt, but observed Cecilia's sleeping face. Although each clone had a different personality, they all looked the same when they were asleep.

only……

Otto stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the tear marks on Cecilia's face, but when he was about to touch her, he stopped in mid-air.

Why are you crying?

Why are you crying?

Otto thought about Cecilia's question. Could it be related to Cecilia? Did she want to see Cecilia as her real body?

Or is there another reason?

Otto couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't help but wonder if he was also so incomprehensible when he was young?

Parents and children are truly a difficult subject to understand.

He and Cecilia's clones are not real father and daughter, but this makes him distressed. If he really has children, will it be even more troublesome?

Otto didn't know, but he couldn't help but think that if he and Rita had a child, it would probably be a well-behaved girl, and if he had a child with the End Worm, it would probably be a lively child...

So, what about Fu Hua?

"Dong dong."

While Otto was thinking, there was a sudden knock on the door of his room.

"Otto, I have something to talk to you about."

It was Fu Hua's voice.

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PS: Good night.

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Chapter 122 Keep your distance from Cecilia.

Otto was a little surprised that Fu Hua would come to see him. He turned around to look at Cecilia who was sleeping soundly, and he opened the door, not completely, but just a crack. His figure blocked the picture in the room.

"Good morning, old friend."

Looking at Fu Hua, who was wearing a sportswear and looked completely unfeminine, Otto said with a smile.

"Why did you come to see me so early in the morning?"

And they rushed straight to the bedroom door. Fortunately, Fu Hua did not open the door directly, otherwise she would probably see Cecilia on the bed.

Otto was not worried that Fu Hua would discover Cecilia, but if she did, Fu Hua might not let the girls take turns sleeping with her, and the girls would probably be sad, so for the girls' sake, Otto chose to hide this matter for them.

Fu Hua hadn't explained why she was there yet. She frowned slightly. Otto was blocking the doorway, making her vaguely feel as if there was someone in the room.

"you alone?"

The tip of her nose trembled slightly, and Fu Hua always felt that there was a faint fragrance on Otto.

"Why, do you care who's in my room?"

Otto smiled and said, "If you haven't gotten enough sleep, old friend, you can come to my bed and rest for a while. I'll stay with you for a while longer."

As he said this, he pretended to open the door and let Fu Hua into the room.

"Forget it, let's get down to business."

Otto's frankness dispelled Fu Hua's doubts, but these inappropriate words made Fu Hua take two steps back. She was afraid that Otto would just pick her up and throw her on the bed. She didn't know when it started, but this guy had no sense of distance and always liked to touch her.

"Then let's talk in the living room."

Worried about disturbing Cecilia's sleep, Otto brought Fu Hua to the living room on the first floor. Otto sat on the sofa and Fu Hua made tea for Otto. I really don't know whose home this is.

Picking up the tea brewed by Fu Hua and taking a sip, Otto felt much more energetic. Holding the teacup in his hand, he looked at Fu Hua who was also drinking tea.

"So, what is it?"

Otto thought that Fu Hua coming to see him so early in the morning was a big deal, but the latter's leisurely movements showed that the matter was not urgent.

Fu Hua stopped holding the teacup and stared at the tea in the cup, as if thinking. After a while, Fu Hua seemed to have considered how to start the conversation, and she began to speak.

"First of all, this is Himiko's suggestion. She asked me to bring it up with you."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he cleared himself of all charges.

"Although those girls only gained their own consciousness not long ago, their bodies are still those of adults."

"Ah."

Otto nodded. Each girl had undergone a physical examination at headquarters. Otto had reviewed their various data and said, "Their organs are all mature."

But why did Fu Hua bring up this matter?

"Well... although I know those kids like you very much, shouldn't you keep a certain distance? After all, they're just starting to develop their outlook on life and are curious about everything. You're the one they're closest to, so they'll be easily attracted to you and might do something... thoughtless."

Fu Hua paused, because what Himiko said last night was that she was worried that these girls and Otto might accidentally have a conflict, but she couldn't say it as bluntly as Himiko.

In fact, Fu Hua didn't care about these things, but after Himiko brought it up, she felt that there was some truth to it. In addition, Himiko kept asking her and Otto to mention it, so Fu Hua came to talk to Otto early in the morning.

I don’t know why Himiko said it herself. Maybe she thought that only if she brought it up would Otto take it seriously.

"Well……"

Otto stroked his chin.

Does Fu Hua not want to be too close to the girls?

"Even if it's a father and a daughter, the father will keep a certain distance from his daughter as she grows up."

Fu Hua said appropriately, "Besides, you can't give them a future. They will have their own lives in the future, and maybe they will have someone they like. Keeping a good distance from now on will be a good thing for both you and them."

It is a painful thing to fall in love with someone you cannot love.

Fu Hua had seen many such things in Tianming, and in the stories, the person whom she loved but could not get was often the man in front of her.

“It’s hard to imagine.”