I am already the Archbishop of Destiny. Who do you want me to counterattack?

'If I have the chance, I will definitely come and visit again~'

The blond man was stunned when he heard the silver-haired girl's brisk words when she left.

Then he thought about whether he had created an extra copy of Kiana in the K series.

In other words, there is a copy wandering around.

After all, this name is Qiana Apokalis, except for the surname at the end.

The pronunciation of Kiana and Kiana is almost the same.

Still the surname Apocalis.

He, who is accustomed to keeping everything under control, can't help but have more associations. After all, he has indeed made many copies of Kiana over the years, and the surname Apokalis gives people imagination There is simply too much space, and any individual would suspect that it has something to do with himself.

Because based on universal rationality, Kiana can be named Shaniyat or Kaslana.

After all, he has blood from these two families.

But if your surname is Apokalis, this would be a bit weird.

"Only K423, the clone of the K series, has survived. I have confirmed it many times..."

"Could it be a new type of clone created by Counter-Entropy? After Counter-Entropy lost power in Cocolia, all human experiments were stopped..."

"It's unlikely that the World Snake will do it, and that Mr. Lord will not create such a super-strength and uncontrolled copy that will thwart my clone..."

The blond man who was about to board the [False God] stood on the tall building of Tianming Headquarters and kept thinking.

Now everyone thinks that Qiana Apokalis is his plan.

After all, another Void Man is in the opponent's hand, the opponent is still called Kiana, wears the white clothes of the Church of Destiny, and introduces himself as Apokalis.

As long as he has some brains, he will know the identity and origin of the other person and lean on him without hesitation, making him feel like he has lost his memory.

Because even he himself doesn't know...

What is the other party...

I have such a plan...

In general...........

Tianming: We only have k-series clones, and the only one that succeeds is k423!

Counter-entropy: What are you watching me do?Counter-entropy plays with technology, while Destiny plays with mutation. The radical Cocolia has long since finished playing. You can’t expect Lobster Head and Einstein to engage in human experiments, right?

World Snake: Let’s be reasonable. Do you think my Lord has the brains to push the key of God beyond the upper limit?

and so.

That's pretty much the case.

At first glance, Miss Qiana has nothing to do with the three major forces.

But it seems that he has a lot to do with Otto.

"Kiana Apocalis, Kiana Kaslana, Kiana Apocalis, Kiana Kaslana... Could it be that Cecilia And a second daughter?"

The blond man muttered these two names, wondering if he hadn't noticed before.

Then Cecilia and Siegfried actually had a second child, but this second child was hidden.

After all, although this explanation is very nonsense, it is neither scientific nor magical.

But it can still be explained more or less.

"No...Apocalis, Apocalis, Apocalis..."

"And she calls herself Archbishop of the Church of Destiny..."

It seems to be thinking of something.

Bishop Otto narrowed his green eyes slightly, took out the golden box, and entered the spiritual library.

Immediately, regardless of doubts and confusion, he bore the appearance and posture of his childhood to Kōku Manzo.

He quickly came to a bookshelf and pulled out a thick book from underneath.

"Ancestral Family of Apokalis".

"I almost forgot..." The blond man murmured to himself as he opened the ancestral homepage. This was one of the information he had stuffed into Void Manzo over the years.

Since becoming the Archbishop of Tianming 500 years ago, he has stored a lot of information here that he does not usually need.

"Kiana Apokalis, Kiana... no wonder it sounds familiar."

"The youngest sister of Archbishop Nikolaos Apocalis, who was born more than 500 years ago, was frail and sick since childhood and had poor health. She has been treated by doctors in the family for many years."

"Inherited the silver hair from Shaniyat's mother, suffered from hemophilia, albinism, anemia, hypoglycemia and other diseases, almost never out of the family......"

Looking at the detailed records about Qiana in the ancestral book.

Bishop Otto seemed to be lost in memories, vaguely remembering some vague things.

That was a long, long time ago.

He was only two or three years old at that time, and he accidentally met a silver-haired girl who was chatting with his mother.

[Anna, how are you?My little son is cute. When will you give birth to one too? 】

The beautiful white-haired middle-aged woman hugged him tenderly, and then showed off to another girl.

[Pfft~ Forget it, sister, even if I get married, my descendants will only be like me. 】

And another silver-haired girl who looked to be in her 20s, although her body looked very thin, her blue eyes were as clear and energetic as Kaslana.

Then she lightly covered her mouth, smiled, pinched his face, then held her face up and fed him a small snack.

[I, I’ll be fine like this for the rest of my life, occasionally teasing the children in the family~]

[Eat some snacks in your spare time. You don’t have to be busy all day long like my brother, so I’m very satisfied~]

[Isn’t that right, little Otto?Are the snacks delicious?】

He didn't understand anything at that time.

Just a little shy, he buried his head in eating snacks and nodded slightly.

He didn't even dare to look at the big sister's face.

[Anna, you are still young. It is actually good to have a family. Do you want me to give you some recommendations? 】

[Forget it, I am already in my 30s and [-]s, why should I talk about being young? 】

[But Anna, you still look young, right?Maybe in the future when we all become old men and women, you will still be so young and beautiful. 】

[Hehe, let me lend you some good words~]

【………】

Pituitary gland disease, albinism, special changes in cancer cells, what makes you young and not young?

They are all fake youth created by illness.

If it weren't for the good medical conditions of the Apokalis family, there would also be a lot of supplements in the family.

It's hard to say whether a silver-haired girl with a bunch of intractable diseases can live to be 15 years old.

Now it is easy to understand how many diseases the silver-haired girl suffered at that time. The blond man shook his head. In a sense, the other party was similar to her.

However, he has been physically weak since childhood.

And that Aunt Kiana is just a pure medicine jar.

Um...........

In terms of seniority......

That silver-haired girl is indeed his aunt......

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen her since she was two years old. No wonder the impression is not very deep..."

The blond man thought he had a good memory, after all, for this plan.

He has tried his best to reproduce the projections of things and even people in Tianming Headquarters more than 500 years ago.

But he could only remember a few things before he was six years old, that is, before he met Kallen.

After all, those things have nothing to do with this plan, and that aunt has no sense of presence in the Apokalis family, if it weren't for the ancestral records.

He couldn't even remember that he had such a "medicine jar" aunt who loved desserts.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Void Wanzang is a little puzzled.

"Nothing, old friend, just to satisfy my curiosity~"

Hearing the doubts of his own Void Manzo.

The blond man raised his lips slightly and shook his head. He probably had figured out the origin of the silver-haired girl.

But what does it matter? It is estimated that he and her will never meet again.

It's just that it is Archbishop Tianming's habit to check the unknown.

'Although that aunt said she would come to visit again, it is not me, the former Archbishop of Tianming, who needs a headache~'

after all...........

The current archbishop is his sweet granddaughter Teresa......

And now that he has dealt with those things, he will probably never have the chance to meet that aunt again...

............................................................

Murphy's Law once wrote.

The more you think something is impossible, the more likely it is to happen to you.

Just like now.

The person Otto Apokalis wants to see the most right now is neither Lisa Apokalis, who bullied him since childhood, nor his old father Nicholas Apocalis, who has been dead for hundreds of years. Kallis, not a bunch of people like Siegfried Kaslana and Cocolia who want to kill him.

It was Aunt Qiana who casually saved him in front of him, even though the other party had just saved him.

Because the other party is so mysterious, he guessed the origin of the other party.

It is also completely impossible to confirm how many cards the opponent has.

Just like Kiana Kaslana, they can't be sure of their own thoughts.

"I don't remember having a nephew of Archbishop Tianming~"

The silver-haired girl slightly narrowed her heterochromatic eyes.

Looking at the humble, polite and elegant blond man in front of him, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled teasingly.

"What? Mr. Otto, you don't mean to say that you are my future eldest nephew, do you? Although I don't mind multiple tool people... well, they are relatives, but next I have also done some research on the tree of imaginary numbers~"

Ok?

Tool man?

Did I hear it wrong?

Hearing the silver-haired girl's chuckle, the blond man thought for a moment and raised his lips with a smile.

"Of course I don't dare. After all, as the Archbishop of Destiny who can possess that kind of divine key, I will not be so arrogant as to think that you are an incompetent idiot granddaughter like me."

"............granddaughter?"

"Sorry, the metaphor is wrong."

The blond man realized that he had said something wrong and immediately explained, holding his forehead and showing a wry smile.

"As you can see, Miss Qiana, the erosion of imaginary numbers has reached my neck, causing my thinking to become a little confused..."

"is it?"

The silver-haired girl tilted her head and blinked.

Wow!

The imaginary numbers have eroded to the neck. It's so miserable that even the consciousness has become unclear!

"Yes, you should be able to tell that I didn't lie at all..."