Honkai Q&A, Starting with Kiana

It was empty inside, with furniture and beds neatly arranged, and Joachim left without saying goodbye to anyone.

"He left after all..." Theresa sighed, turned her head and said to the two of them, "Bronya, Xier, the priest has something to tell us."

The two looked at each other and followed Theresa to the deepest room in the orphanage.

The blond man was lying on the bed, trying to turn his body towards them, scarlet and purple lines spreading all over his body, as if to cut the man into pieces.

"Theresa, my cross seems to have fallen in the snow..."

"Father, you have a good rest first, I will help you find it back, next week, no, tomorrow, I will take you to the hospital in the town to see, you will be well..."

There was a faint sob in Teresa's consoling words, she knew that everything was powerless to undo.

The priest's eyes are very empty, his eyes are blurred, and he can only guess who the person in front of him is based on memory.

Whether it is the person in the video or the person watching the video, they all look at this man in a complicated way, Otto, the number one crusade in the Honkai World, an inhuman lunatic, a man who will die if he dares to show his blood.

But in everyone's cognition, such a weak appearance should not appear on this man.

Chapter 71 A person will experience three growths in his life

Emotions are immortal imprinted in the soul, and will not disappear due to collapse or the destruction of the emotional center.

It will only wear away with time, leaving a hollow and empty Canaanite hole in the heart.

"Joachim...has he... gone..."

The silence of the crowd silently answered his question.

"Is that so... it's a pity..." The priest closed his eyes and opened his mouth gently until he opened his eyes again.

The green pupils seemed to have regained consciousness and became a little brighter.

Instead of being happy, Teresa became increasingly frustrated.

Bronya patted Xier on the shoulder, and Xier fell into her arms, sobbing softly.

Everyone knows that the priest is not the physical improvement, but the last reflection of life.

"I understand how he feels, the one who made him an orphan...it's me..." The priest looked at the snowy scene outside the window, but he seemed to have returned to that sinful night.

"That's not the priest's fault..." Theresa wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Otto.

"Right or wrong, it can't answer all the questions in this world. I always ask myself if there is another way to save his father at that time, but no matter what I think, that day, I still choose to kill took him."

The world is not black and white, Otto sees his past self from the other side... The self he wants to deny and end...

"Father..." Theresa guessed what the priest wanted to say and moved her lips, but she didn't say anything, she just needed to listen, quietly.

"I have also been exposed to taboos, contaminated with the power of sin, and implicated... No, I have killed many innocent people... But the Holy Maiden stopped me and took me out of that abyss, and I escaped with her. The organization has sealed the source of evil in an unknown place."

That was Otto's character and thoughts before he was redeemed by Karen.

"But we were both cursed and she died two years later."

Otto once thought that if the original self had not left with Karen, the Saintess would not have died due to the curse, and he would have used everything to protect him.

Another choice for him might be the person standing at the top of the power... that is the crown of sin held up by blood-stained palms.

But there is no regret medicine in the world. Everyone has to make choices about themselves, swallow the bitter fruit and sour tears.

At this moment, Otto was not a bishop, but a priest. He recalled the last time of the two of them, hugging under the cherry blossom tree, and accompanied by the witch girlfriend, Otto hugged Karen and asked her about her last thoughts.

"As that person was dying, I asked her if she regretted her choice, and now, I will convey her answer to you."

"A person will experience three growths in his life."

"For the first time, it's to understand what's right and wrong."

"Second time, it's to understand that some things are not just right and wrong."

"The third time, after realizing that some things are not right or wrong, I still firmly do what I believe in and take responsibility for it."

The priest's eyes shone brightly, and his tone was very calm, but there was a hint of trembling.

Perhaps, it was something that was recalled, something that time could not erase.

"I buried her in a foreign country and came here to set up an orphanage."

"I understand Joachim's confusion, or I have been so confused, so I respect his choice."

"Father..." Tears slid down Theresa's face.

"Children, I can't go back. I've made too many mistakes. All I can do is take responsibility for my past."

Otto raised a smile at the corners of his mouth,

"But, I am fortunate to have met you. Thank you for allowing me to look back and find that I still have happy and warm memories."

"Father...you'll be fine..."

"...Joachim, did you hear that?" Bronya looked at her grandfather and grandson, turned around, and spoke to the people outside the door.

"...Joachim..."

The priest saw the figure who opened the door and walked in, holding the cross,

"Father, you lost this cross last night, so I got it back. You said you were going to give it to me."

Joachim held the cross tightly, like a child guarding his most important treasure.

"I'm still very confused now, and I don't know what to do in the future, but there is a sentence that I want to say no matter what-"

His eyes met the increasingly dim eyes of the priest, biting his lip, Joachim spoke.

"I am willing... I am willing to take this step, inherit this orphanage, and inherit your responsibilities!"

"So, please continue to be my family and don't let me go down the wrong path...!"

Joachim threw himself on the edge of the bed, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, Teresa didn't say anything, just hugged him gently.

"I believe in you, Joachim, and I believe you will find your own way."

The priest tightened the pendant in his hand, and the light in his eyes seemed to have changed.

"The good fight, I have fought... I have gone all the way... the way you believe... I have kept it..."

The priest closed his eyes forever, with a smile on his face. At the end of his life, he seemed to see the cherry blossom tree and the lovely man waving his arms under the tree...

'Karen...you've been waiting for a long time, I'm here to accompany you...'

A tear fell on the wooden floor, and then turned into white light, drowning the whole world.

In the white light, a boy's voice echoed.

"You go first, in order to prepare for the road ahead, if you ask me why some people die early..."

"Because death is over, there is no more sorrow, crying, pain, terror, because the past is over..."

"Where are you going, we know—"

"Your way, we also know—"

"Father, although you are gone, the door of Freya Orphanage will remain open. This is our choice and our way. God will bless you, our father. Our hero—"

[After the extra questions are over, the apostles have one hour of free time. Please explore as much as you like. In the process of expanding the scope of exploration, there is a chance to increase the rate of obtaining special rewards. 】

[Tens of millions of driving, the first step of safety. Note: In this round of Q & A space, there are great hidden dangers. In addition, the apostles are given, and the choice of departure. 】

Chapter 72 The Weird Island Villa

"There are three growths in a person's life. On grandpa, it can be said that he leads by example. Even negative cases are clearly displayed on our faces."

Theresa sighed, the more she knew about Otto, the more complicated her feelings for him became.

It should be said to be love, but countless lives have died directly and indirectly at his hands.

It should be said that it is hate. He has protected far more people than he has killed. Today's society can still maintain a peaceful tone. Otto is a big contributor.

"Tsk, I prefer Father Otto to be from our world, but Bishop Otto is a scum... ah..."

Einstein covered his forehead, not knowing what to say.

It is obviously the same person, but because of one choice, it has split into two extremes.

One is for the children of the orphanage, who gave everything, even if it is death, a bright light will be erected in front of them.

One is a clown who makes fun of the world. For his own sake, he tries to subvert the boundary between life and death. Even if he knows the gods, he will not hesitate to reset the world.

Should I say the world is amazing?

Although, the world could be a worse place without Bishop Otto.

"If only Karen hadn't died back then."

With the help of Bronya, when Kiana invaded the Destiny Database to review historical knowledge, she personally experienced and witnessed Karen's death at the hands of a Honkai Beast.

Wait, in this way, Otto's five-hundred-year dictatorship is not the result of that Honkai Beast!

Destroyed, utterly abominable!

Kiana thought angrily.

"Everyone, don't you feel the risk that the system prompts?" Leidian Yayi reminded him with sweat on his forehead as he looked at everyone who was talking all over the place.

"Sister Yayi, according to the search of Reloaded Rabbit, Bronya did not find any unknown risks..." Bronya said solemnly: "However, since Sister Yayi is worried, then everyone should leave early."

After speaking, Bronya stared at the raven closely.

"What! Do you want me to reveal the information to your group of enemies?" Raven was stared at and felt uncomfortable: "...I can only advise you, the villa is very dangerous."

She thought of the high-explosive bomb under the villa, and her face suddenly turned white.

Is it so difficult that I just want a villa island? !

Tired and disliked.

Thinking of the sad thing, the raven didn't bother about the special reward, and chose to go offline.

The guys looked at each other.

Even Raven, the villa island controller, doesn't want to stay, and the problem here is really big.

I saw a figure disappearing one after another, when the villa island was empty.

"teri, teri..."

"teri, teri..."

"teri, teri..."

From the door, outside the window, the ceiling, under the ground, behind the wall, in the sofa, in the TV, there are extremely strange sounds...

[The exploration time is not over yet, and the apostles chose to take the initiative to teleport, so no one received special rewards. 】

[The topic of the fourth round of Q&A - The Herrscher. 】

In the Oceania branch, in the secret experimental base under the sea level, Otto entered the password and opened the door of the base.

Inside the door is not a high-precision instrument that exists in an ordinary laboratory, but a weapon.

Rows of anti-aircraft guns flank the road, electromagnetic blasters are inlaid on the walls, and low-frequency sonic emitters are scattered across the ceiling.

Otto came to this dangerous passage as usual. There was no elevator installed in the experimental base. If you want to go to the secret laboratory at the bottom, you need to walk there.

The building material of the base is the anti-collapse alloy newly developed by Destiny. Its hardness and density are second only to Soul Gang. Even if the high-explosive hydrogen bomb inside is detonated, it can be carried down.

Therefore, each distance requires a different password to disarm the increasingly dangerous and exaggerated warning weapons.

Even Otto.

The bottom layer of the experimental base is an opaque room. The thickness of the walls and the reserve of weapons are the sum of the number of floors above.

It is like a cage in which an indescribable existence is held.

Otto came to the door of the room, gently opened the door, and walked in.

The cage is not an imaginary prison, but a room full of life.

Emerald green wallpaper, ceilings dotted with star ornaments, and bookshelves filled with various books and magazines.

On the dark green bed, there was a Houm doll occupying half of the bed.

The owner of the room was a cute girl reading a book in a wheelchair.

Her short hair is black on the outside and blue on the inside. She is dressed in white, with a long broken white hem hanging down from her back waist. She has a gray windbreaker on her shoulders. She sits in a fully active mechanical wheelchair with thick bandages wrapped around her legs. A few steps closer, I smelled a strong smell of medicine and disinfectant.

"Is the recent food not to your taste? The chef and I complained that you never finished your food every time. It's a bad habit to waste food."