Collapse, the beginning will avoid 500 years of detours

The old woman still fantasized that one day Bianca would return to her roots and change her name back, but now it seemed that her evil son had done a lot of wrong things.

"I just……"

"Just treating that child as a substitute for your daughter?"

The old woman said angrily, and Siegfried shut up obediently. He just felt that Kiana was really like his own daughter, and sometimes it was normal for a younger sister to inherit her older sister's name.

"Ugh."

After a long time, the old woman's breathing finally calmed down. She thought of Bianca. She was such a sensible child who cared about her feelings. How could she have such a useless father?

"Anyway, bring... Kiana back so I can see her."

When Kiana's name was mentioned, the old woman really wanted to slap Siegfried twice more. What kind of thing was this? "Then when you come back, don't leave again."

"That won't work."

Siegfried waved his hand. "Kiana is currently studying at St. Freya's, also known as Theresa's school. I have to look after her there..."

Siegfried was not willing to return to his destiny.

"Theresa will take good care of the child."

The old woman had been dreading the day she would hear her son die outside. "The Kaslana family needs you now, too."

"I think Anora is pretty good."

The Holy Judge of Heavenly Fire was given to Otto. Siegfried was unwilling to return and be bound by the position of head of the Kaslana family. "I've been away for so long. Even if I come back, I can't help much."

"By the way, I'll go burn some incense for the old man."

Siegfried tried to slip away after saying that, but at the old woman's instruction, Anora caught her cousin who was trying to escape.

Thinking of the other person who appeared before her in the afternoon with Otto and Bianca, the old woman sighed.

If she doesn't want to come back, then so be it. Kaslana owes her that.

The old woman was silent for a moment, then turned to her son.

"Stinky boy, do you have any plans to remarry?"

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PS: Good night.

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Chapter 142 Cecilia’s strangeness.

The director of the orphanage was informed that Bianca would not be going back tonight, and the orphanage had no objection.

However, Otto asked Fu Hua to take Cecilia and Bianca, who were crying, back home, while he went to the appointment alone and had dinner with more than 20 Valkyries.

Is this really okay?

The void and all spirits!] Meng^[Shou'Fa Zang's voice sounded in his mind.

At the dinner, they toasted with the Valkyries and drank a little wine. Those who were underage drank beverages instead. Otto took a sip of red wine and did not respond to Xukong Wanzang.

Cecilia's reaction was obviously abnormal. If he had brought Bianca to the other clones and observed their reactions, he would have known whether it was a collective problem or an individual problem. However, Otto did not do so. Instead, he left this suspense and left alone.

Because, that's boring.

Shaking the wine glass, the mellow wine made Otto a little tipsy. His body was newly created and had not yet been precipitated by alcohol. Although he could use electric current to evaporate the alcohol in his blood, it would be boring.

same.

Even if Cecilia has a problem, so what?

Would she harm herself?

If she wanted to harm herself, then the time when she wanted to harm him in the early morning would be the perfect opportunity, but she didn't do that. Instead, she responded to herself awkwardly.

As for her secret, I can slowly find out the answer.

Maybe this is what is called interest.

The dinner lasted for a long time. Otto played the role of Bishop Otto in his mind, which made the Valkyries very satisfied with the banquet. When it was over, many Valkyries were reluctant to leave with red faces. They were like Cinderella, worried that when the midnight bell rang, all this would become a dream of last night.

Otto responded one by one. According to his understanding, if it were his future self, he would satisfy the emotional values ​​that these girls wanted.

When the bright moon was high in the sky, Otto returned to the sky island where he lived, smelling of alcohol and the fragrance of girls. Before he even entered the door, he saw a white-haired girl sitting on the stairs at the door.

It's Cecilia today.

In the light, you can see a book on her knees.

Otto walked forward. Cecilia looked up and saw that her eyes were a little red with traces of crying. She closed the book, stood up, walked to Otto, smelled the smell of alcohol on him, reached out to unbutton Otto's collar, then came behind him and helped Otto take off his wrinkled coat.

"Thank you."

Otto said calmly, his eyes falling on the book in Cecilia's hand. He recognized the book; it was a biography of his future self, the book on his desk.

"The hot water is ready, drink some water and go take a bath."

Cecilia smiled, and she followed Otto's gaze and looked at the book in her hand.

"bishop……"

She looked at Otto.

"Tell me, are you like what's written in this book?"

What Cecilia actually wanted to ask was, are you really Bishop Otto?

These books...

Is this the reference material you used to play the Bishop?

“There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, and I am naturally different in the eyes of different people.”

Otto smiled and walked into his residence. He came back a little late and it was very quiet here. Perhaps many people had already gone to bed.

"So, what do you think of me, Bishop?"

Cecilia turned her head to look at Otto's back, which made Baqia Temple shudder.

The defenseless back.

As long as she was willing to launch a sneak attack, she could kill Otto in the blink of an eye.

but.

Can I really do this?

Cecilia saw the attitudes of the End Worm and Bianca towards Otto. If Bianca might be a girl's admiration for her elders, then the End Worm's attitude was exactly like that of treating her own lover.

After all, they stick out their tongues when they kiss.

If I kill Otto myself, they will be very painful.

Cecilia knew that feeling. When she found out that Otto was not the bishop she knew, her heart felt like a piece had been cut out by a knife.

Otto was a little surprised to hear this question, because it was the first time someone asked him such a question, and the girl in front of him asked it with a strange feeling, as if his answer was very important to her.

"Maybe he's a great man."

Otto Apocalis, the Bishop of Heaven, who reigned for over five hundred years.

This was an identity Otto had never imagined before.

"possible……"

Cecilia didn't care about Otto's evaluation of the future Otto, but sighed inwardly. She loosened her clenched hands and felt like accepting her fate.

"After all, something went wrong."

Otto pointed to his head and said, "I lost a lot of my memories in the accident, so I don't know much about what I was like before, but..."

Otto thought of the respect Siegfried's mother and the Valkyries had for him.

"I should be a good person."

Otto smiled, as pure and bright as the sunshine.

thump.

Cecilia's heart skipped a beat, and a wavering expression appeared on her face. Otto's exceptionally bright smile was reflected in her azure eyes, and his smile was filled with the bright color of blooming flowers in spring.

It was a smile so rare that perhaps one might encounter it only two or three times in a lifetime, but for all the days to come, every spring, Cecilia would remember a night when the boy's smile made all the romance pale in comparison.

"Wait, wait, I lost a lot of memories... yes..."

Cecilia took two steps forward and asked, while Otto raised a finger to his lips.

"Shh, don't tell anyone."

Without answering Cecilia, Otto walked into the house and found the bathtub already filled with hot water, just as Cecilia had said.

【Otto, you are such a liar. 】

Otto shrugged his shoulders at Xukong Wanzang's praise. Should he just say that he had traveled through time? Xukong Wanzang, do you know what a white lie is?

just.

When he came to the bathroom, the pajamas he needed to change into were already prepared. Looking at the neatly folded pajamas, Otto turned his head to look at himself in the mirror and hummed softly.

"interesting."

At the entrance downstairs, Cecilia was standing there with Otto's clothes in her hand, her expression a little confused.

lost memory?

Could it be that the bishop has lost a lot of memories, causing him to become unlike the bishop he knew?

Cecilia's heart moved.

This can also explain why, even though he is not someone I know, I sometimes feel familiar with him.

Covering her cheek with her left hand, Cecilia's mind raced. In her mind, this was entirely possible, because the bishop didn't just conduct experiments on others. Maybe when he was conducting some experiment on himself, an accident happened, causing him to lose most of his memory, making him both a stranger and a familiar figure to her.

Thinking of this, Cecilia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She had been very conflicted, wavering between her daughter and revenge, but now...

It's two parts of joy.

He saw the bishop again and his precious daughter again.

So, wouldn't it be better for me to just confess to the bishop that I am Cecilia?

Cecilia was here because she knew she had lost control of her emotions that afternoon and was prepared to be questioned by Otto. But when Otto came back, he didn't ask about what happened that afternoon at all...

This feeling as if everything is under his control is indeed what a bishop feels like.

However, just as she was about to confess, Cecilia became worried. What if Otto was lying to her? Maybe he was deliberately saying these words to test her...

It's possible.

For a moment, Cecilia hesitated again. She certainly hoped that Otto was the bishop in her heart. As long as she confessed to the bishop, the bishop would be able to help her solve the problem that she could only rely on her sisters' bodies. At that time, maybe she could regain her own body and then the family could be reunited.

so what should I do now?

Feeling a little distressed, Cecilia carried Otto's clothes that were full of alcohol upstairs. After the bishop finished taking a shower, she had to help him wash his clothes. But just as she went upstairs, she saw the bishop coming out of the bathroom on the second floor. When she saw Otto's body, she was slightly stunned.

No girl exclaimed like that.

She had seen it countless times these days, and even measured it with her mouth.

Glancing at Cecilia who was going upstairs, Otto simply raised his phone, which was tucked into a waterproof bag, and explained.

"My phone's broken."

He was playing with his phone in the bathtub, but it ran out of battery. Otto tried to charge the phone by pushing it with electric current, but the phone was accidentally broken. The control accuracy he currently possesses is not enough.

"By the way, how's Bianca?"

Still dripping with water, Bianca had intended to attend the dinner with Otto, but Cecilia's crying caused Bianca to forget about it.

"...Bian is so naive. She's asleep."

Cecilia was still a little uncomfortable with the name and was a little annoyed with Siegfried. Bianca had been beaten up intensely at noon, and although she was frightened by the clones when she came here, she quickly adapted. Then the fatigue accumulated throughout the day came up, and she fell asleep at Fu Hua's place an hour ago.

Actually, Cecilia wanted to sleep with Bianca, but she had to wait for Otto to come back.

"is it?"

Otto said lightly that he should compensate Bianca later, but thinking of Bianca, Otto's eyes fell on Cecilia again.