Mystery: The Extraordinary Journey Starting from an Angel

"Are you sure she is Olivia?"

"Yes!"

"She is Olivia!"

"I only know one Olivia!"

"Are there any problems?"

Elna White was a little skeptical, not knowing why Olmer asked this.

"I know her!"

Olmer's face was full of complexity, he stopped and looked at the busy traffic on the road.

"Teacher, do you know Olivia?"

Elna White was a little confused, but this was normal.

They were all old monsters in the Fourth Epoch, and they should have the opportunity to know each other.

Elna White was gossiping about the relationship between her teacher and Elna White.

"But now, when I just probed my creative power into Olivia's body, her breath was a little strange!"

"Strange?"

Elna White was confused, she didn't know what her teacher meant by breath.

You have to know that the breath of the extraordinary can be controlled by oneself, not to mention the angel of the night path.

The night controls the secret path.

"Yeah!"

"I know!"

Olmer didn't say anything more to her.

……………………

"Child, who are you?"

A bearded man pointed a sword at a little girl.

The little girl looked at him blankly, as if she was a little scared. There were tears in her eyes, and it seemed that she would cry in the next second.

The man was also a little confused when he encountered this situation. He quickly put down the sword in his hand and comforted her,

"Don't cry, don't cry!"

"I'm just playing with you."

It took a while for the little girl to be coaxed by him.

"What's your name?"

The man gently stroked the little girl's head, but the little girl looked at the man timidly.

"I don't have a name?"

"No name?"

The man frowned. It was a strange thing that such a big child didn't have a name.

"Where are your parents!"

This time the little girl didn't answer him, but just looked at him with big eyes.

He felt a little nervous and guessed that maybe the little girl's parents died in this war of gods.

He quickly said to the little girl:

"That..."

"Don't be sad, I'm an orphan too. My name is Olmer."

"Since you don't have a name, I'll give you one!"

"Let's call you Olivia."

To be honest, Olmer really doesn't know how to coax people. He guessed that someone's parents had passed away, and he directly used the method of naming to divert attention.

This method is very awkward, but fortunately he is facing a little girl.

Any slightly older child will definitely be at a loss for what to do with his tricks.

"Olivia?"

The little girl's eyes lit up.

Olimer saw the little girl's happiness and touched her head.

"Would you like to go with me? I'll take care of you!"

Fatherly love appeared on Olmer's face. After all, how could a little girl like a porcelain doll not be liked by others?

But if his words were seen by Russell, the great emperor of the time traveler, he would be a weird uncle who wanted to abduct a little loli.

"Okay!"

The little girl nodded and agreed.

………………

"Father Olmer, what are you doing?"

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, wondering what he was doing behind her back.

They were Olivia and Olmer.

They had lived together for almost ten years. At first, Olmer wanted Olivia to take the potion of the pharmacist path, but after thinking for a while, he gave up.

He didn't want Olivia, who was like his daughter, to become a Beyonder like him.

You should know that Beyonders are not a good profession, and the lifestyle of Beyonders is very dangerous.

And the current situation is so chaotic, and Beyonders can be said to be in danger of losing their lives.

I should be able to protect her with my demigod strength!

"Look!"

"This is a sword I made for you, do you like it?"

Olivia looked at Olivia gently. This child liked to wield swords since she was a child, so he made some gadgets for Olivia whenever he had time.

Olivia looked at the exquisite little sword in front of her, which was as long as a dagger and inlaid with a ruby.

"Thank you, Dad!"

Olvia obviously liked the little sword very much, and thanked Olmer happily.

Olmer looked at Olvia with a gentle smile on his face, and reached out his hand to touch her head like when he was a child.

…………

"Why?"

"Olvia, why?"

Olmer looked at the little sword piercing his chest and the delicate girl in front of him.

He didn't know why Olvia wanted to kill him.

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry!"

Olvia seemed to be panicked. She wanted to pull out the little sword, but when her hand was halfway out, she seemed to think of something and broke the window and left.

……………………

"Huh!"

Olmer sat up from the coffin.

He got up silently and took out a delicate little box from the drawer. He opened the box, and inside was the delicate little sword.

Back then, when Olivia stabbed his chest with a dagger, he didn't die.

He was saved by Lilith, and she has been with Lilith ever since.

It was not until later that he knew that Olivia was the descendant of the ancient demon wolf.

Olmer sighed. He had never seen Olivia again since Olivia stabbed him.

He thought that the ancient demon wolf was defeated by the goddess of night, and she died with him.

To be honest, he was a little happy to see Olivia before, after all, they lived together for more than ten years.

They are not father and daughter, but they are better than father and daughter.

At the beginning, Olmer gave her almost all his fatherly love.

Alas!

Olmer took out the medicine prepared for Olivia, which was a bottle of extraordinary medicine with a gorgeous color.

He held the medicine with some contradictions in his eyes.

He wanted to poison Olivia's medicine to avenge the stab she had stabbed him with.

However, he still couldn't do it, after all, it was his child.

Alas!

Olmer sighed again, put the medicine back into the drawer, and lay back in the coffin.

………………

"Mr. Olmer, is this the medicine you mentioned?"

Klein looked at the medicine in the other's hand, his expression was a little excited, he seemed to have seen Olivia wake up.

"Yeah!"

Olmer didn't say much, and signaled Elna White to feed Olivia to take the potion.

Olmer watched Olivia take the medicine bit by bit quietly, he sat down on the bed, and generously transferred his creative power into Olivia's body.

Olivia's face became visibly better, and soon it returned to rosy.

It was as if she had just fallen asleep.

Klein looked at Olivia nervously, and the closer it got to the last moment, the more afraid he was of failure.

Suddenly, Olivia's fingers moved, and then her eyes opened.

"Dad?"