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

The blond boy was a little surprised because he found that this damn thing actually had a chance of success.

And not too small.

Soil is not that difficult. It would have taken Otto decades to create it before.

It’s this “fertilizer” that’s a little more difficult.............

What the hell is that core? Can you replace it with the Herrscher Core?............

After all, in terms of universal rationality, the core value of the Herrscher is not low...

"Hey, is it actually shaped like this? Why does it look a little bit Chinese?"

Looking at the elegant man in front of him who has completed his form and structure.

And the Chinese-style clothing on the other person's body.

The silver-haired girl touched her chin and frowned slightly. What happened to Mr. Rakshasa? We are the Archbishop of Destiny in Europe. It's not good for you to do this.

How come he wears the same type of clothes as that guy from Chi Yuan (Yunmo robe).

Although it looks quite eye-catching like this, with long blond hair and a simple brown robe.

Quite like a wanderer traveling away from home in China.

But it's still a bit unpleasant.

Ok.

An indescribable one.

Very unpleasant.

After all, she doesn't like raising her head to look at guys who are taller than her... ugh, it's just simply not pleasing to the eye.

"Uh uh..."

A broken and confused consciousness.

Under the ripening of fertilizer, she even woke up earlier than Ms. Kong Manzo.

"Where is this place..." A ray of light penetrated the darkness covered by the eyelids, quite like a gentle and kind-hearted man who was trafficked as a Chinese prodigal.

Gradually he opened his uncomfortable eyes, and looked at the things around him with confusion and exhaustion.

The transparent sterile laboratory cubicle that comes into view, and the laboratory that looks like a battleship operating table from outside the cubicle.

as well as.

There was a beautiful silver-haired girl in front of me who looked very familiar.

"Who are you............."

The man weakly held his forehead and asked.

It seems like he wants to recall something.

"You adapted very quickly. It seems that you haven't forgotten the basic common sense~"

"I seem to know you..."

"Oh? That's great, you still remember me~"

The silver-haired girl covered her mouth and smiled briskly. It seemed that there was no need to waste time introducing herself to the other party, and it was not in vain for her to give the other party her core.

"Hmm...I remember..." The blond man in Chinese costume murmured softly as if he had a headache.

As he successfully integrated into the carrier container, many memories gradually awakened under the irrigation of fertilizer.

"You are the one destined by fate...I know you..."

"That's right, but you don't remember much yet, so don't force yourself~"

"I remembered your name............."

"My name? That's right. I introduced myself to you before..."

"You're Kallen, right!"

"?"

"Your name is Kallen Kaslana!"

"???"

You are riding a horse!

What on earth did you remember?

Although those who ride the horses all have silver hair, that little girl Karen has blue eyes and I have one gold and one blue. Are you blind?

And how many horses do you think you have, dare to give me Ancaslana’s ancestral home?

Believe it or not, I'm going to tear up all your family's household registration books... That's not right.

This kid seems to have been created by me, so I'd better just tear up this guy's own household registration book.

"No, Karen seems to have blue eyes, and you have one gold and one blue..."

"Well, so I..."

"So you should be Kiana! Kiana Kaslana! You just came back from Sky City, right!"

"?"

Misunderstandings are okay.

But can you please remove Kaslana's last name?

Do you know that you are on the verge of having your household registration book ripped off?

"Actually, is there a possibility that I am your aunt?" the silver-haired girl clenched her fists and asked tentatively.

Although it was not the same branch, the other party did call her aunt a few times.

And there was indeed her aunt who died young on the branch where the other party was.

"It's absolutely impossible. I'm from the Apokalis family. How can I have an aunt from the Kaslana family?"

".........Is there another possibility that I am from the Apokalis family?"

"You are very unconvincing with your white hair and blue eyes."

"........."

"Are you Siegfried Kaslana? But Siegfried, why have your chest muscles become so small? And why has your height become so short?"

The blond man in Chinese clothing seemed confused and scratched his head in confusion.

Although he could not rule out the possibility of Siegfried's gender change, he remembered that Siegfried's chest muscles were quite big, right?

She's about the same height as him at least, so she's not so short that he needs to look down at her, right?

"If you mention Kaslana again, believe it or not, I will let you go back to the drawing board and recreate it~"

The silver-haired girl slightly narrowed her heterochromatic eyes, with a hint of resentment in her tone.

"No, you are Cecilia Shaniat? But Cecilia's figure is not like yours..."

And looked at the blond man who seemed to be thinking.

Seems like he's considering it.

What words should I use next to continue damaging myself?

"Alas~ Young people are always so forgetful~" Miss Qiana sighed slightly.

Then he held out three fingers and showed an amiable, kind and gentle smile.

"I heard that there is a native method in China. Just put people with memory problems into a septic tank and soak them for three days, and then pick them up and then take them out... "

"Auntie, I was wrong!"

hateful.

Isn't it just a little skinny?

No, no, aunt, you really don't want to play such a vicious thing.

"What aunt? Are we familiar with each other?" The silver-haired girl scratched her head in confusion:

"Isn't my name Cecilia Shaniat? What does it have to do with you, a member of the Apocalis family?"

"How could that happen? Auntie, you are a serious member of the Apokalis family..."

"What Apocalis? Do you see how convincing I am with my white hair and blue eyes?"

"?"

"Oh, my dear Mr. "Rakshasa", it seems that your amnesia is indeed getting more and more serious. Please don't worry, I have many native methods from China that can slowly treat you~"

Have a look.

My poor newborn child started to speak incoherently.

As a kind aunt who is responsible to the end, I am really heartbroken and unbearable.

More or less, you will have to be suppressed and marinated in the septic tank.

Although my aunt cannot bear this kind of treatment, your illness is too serious.

"Auntie, I was wrong, I know I was wrong!" The blond man admitted his mistake decisively!

Looking at the silver-haired girl who couldn't bear it, his instinct told him that she was the type who really meant what she said!

If they say they will suppress him into a septic tank for three days, it is very likely that he will actually be suppressed for three whole days!

"How could you be wrong? It was my aunt who was wrong~"

"Aunt..........I just wanted to make a joke, please forgive me!"

"Oh, young people are always like this. They always feel that they are not sick~"

Amnesia is a disease.

If it is a disease, it must be treated.

To cure it, you need to suppress the septic tank.

"Aunt, how can you forgive me?"

"The last person who talked about me Kaslana was named Kevin, but now he has no ashes left~"

Bishop Otto:............

No.

Kevin, are you okay?

How on earth did you get your ashes raised by a sixty-year-old man who could even force several Destined S-class Valkyries to retreat?

"Aunt, do you think I can still be saved? I just subconsciously made a fool of myself."

"Look, you're talking nonsense again~"

"........."

He really wasn't lying.

It's that his memory was very confusing at first, and it's still unclear now.

Basically except for some names and the final farewell to the silver-haired girl.

Everything else was so chaotic that he was a little confused, and it wasn't until he adjusted now that he gradually recovered.

"Don't worry, aunt will be very gentle..." Gentle smiled and tilted her head.

The silver-haired girl's kind smile made the blond man feel an inexplicable chill down his back.

"Anna! (pounce)"

However, before the silver-haired girl with a bright smile could finish speaking, a ball of bare-footed white-haired ball hugged her waist and nuzzled her wildly with sweet joy.

It was a cute and well-behaved little girl with blue eyes and white fur. Her little hands and bare feet were as white as an elf in a storybook, and her face looked as happy as a daughter who found her mother.

It's just that the steel collar worn around the neck is really a little inconsistent...

"Huh?" He looked at the cute little white-haired girl who was very close to Miss Qiana.