I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

He turned around, only to find that Qiyana was standing there without moving, with a dazed expression as if she was thinking about something.

"What's wrong?" Otto couldn't help being surprised.

"Bishop Otto, I remember you said that you asked me to help him master that power, right?"

Kiana raised her head, her azure eyes stared straight at Otto, a smile suddenly appeared on her delicate face, like melting ice and snow.

But in Otto's eyes, this smile was like the grin of a little devil, which made people shudder.

It can be described in four simple words-a knife hidden in a smile!

He took a step back involuntarily, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you...to do me a small favor."

Kiyana approached Otto with a smile, her delicate fingers slowly retracted, and huge power poured out from the slender body, as if condensing infinite strange power.

Alarm bells rang in Otto's heart, and a strong sense of foreboding rushed up his back like an electric current, and his whole body felt like being struck by five thunderbolts!

Almost subconsciously, he turned around and wanted to run away!

However, in the next moment, a petite fist suddenly came into his eyes, magnified infinitely!

"save--!"

boom!

Accompanied by a dull sound, Otto's consciousness was slammed into the dark abyss with a monster-like force, and even the last call for help was not delivered.

With a thud, he leaned forward and lay down on the ground, his left hand was still stretched forward, and his index finger was slightly bent, as if implying something.

Kiana looked down at Otto who was lying on the ground, took out a bundle of hemp rope from somewhere, and found a piece of rag, with a malicious sneer on her face.

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Ian stood in the spacious hall with strong technological texture, and the orange halo sprinkled from the ceiling, illuminating the space.

"My lord Yann, please stand here and don't move around. Your lord bishop will be here soon."

Amber saluted Ion, then turned and left.

The secretary probably didn't know that her bishop had already encountered an accident and was kidnapped.

The footsteps gradually receded, and Yaen stared at Amber's receding back, but felt a little bit of wonder in his heart.

How should I put it, it is obvious that the father and son meet, but there is an inexplicable illusion that the superior leader summoned the subordinate employees.

It's outrageous to need someone to send a message to lead the way!

This may be the real upper class.

He thought boredly.

Yan looked around at the technologically-sounding buildings around him, but he thought about the purpose of his father calling him here.

After all, he is the archbishop of destiny, who cares about the country and the people in daily affairs, so it is impossible to just call him over just to chat about family affairs, right?

It is estimated that nine times out of ten I want to discuss something with him, but I just think that he has just come to Tianming not long ago and is confused about many things, so what can I discuss with him?

Wouldn't it be telling him to arrange a cheap wife to warm his bed for him?

Then this is too much distribution.

In the silent environment, time passed silently.

The long wait finally made Yaen a little impatient, he stood up, and when he was about to make a move——

Snapped!

The lights went out suddenly, and the darkness came like a tide, swallowing him in a blink of an eye.

"what's the situation?"

In the dead darkness, Ian was a little confused: "Did the switch trip? Or was this place also bombed by electromagnetic pulse?"

For a moment, he remembered what happened to Florence.

No one responded, and the entire space was as silent as death.

He frowned slightly, and slowly clenched his fists. His icy blue pupils were as piercing as a sword, and the Houkai energy sleeping in his body was faintly rolling, as if magma was boiling.

It was clear that something was not quite right.

Yan tensed his body, the stigmata on his back felt a burning sensation, and the blood-red light was faintly visible in his close-fitting clothes, as if he was about to wake up.

For a moment, the sound of gunfire suddenly rang out!

boom!

The faint flames were surrounded by a strong smell of gunpowder smoke, and the sound of piercing the atmosphere was instantly heard, just like lightning piercing the sky!

However, just as the bullet was about to hit his body, Yan moved suddenly!

In the darkness, scorching air waves exploded, as if even the air was distorted by the high temperature.

Immediately there was the cold sound of steel colliding, like thunder in the silent world.

A bloody red sword illuminated a corner of the wide hall, and also illuminated Yaen's dismissive expression.

"Has anyone ever told you to put a silencer on your pistol before you sneak attack?"

He carried the big sword on his shoulder with one hand, and his golden bangs fluttered in the invisible air waves, so chic.

"What kind of trick is this? You called me here just to exercise my reflexes?" Yan's tone was unhappy, his eyes fixed on the place where the voice sounded: "If this is the case, then I might as well go back and talk to Rita What time will it be?"

What answered him was the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground.

Yaen raised his great sword, and the figure of the person coming was vaguely reflected by the flames.

That is a delicate beautiful girl.She has long, smooth, pure white hair, a tall and well-proportioned slim body, and two golden long-barreled pistols under her slender arms.

She stood in front of Yan, her blue eyes were as calm as stagnant water, like a silent ceramic doll.

Yaen stared at her face, feeling a little familiar in a trance, as if he had seen it somewhere before, as if looking back at the past time through distant memories, but he couldn't overlap her with anyone.

"who are you?"

He looked at her and asked, "My old... Where's Bishop Otto?"

"If you're talking about Otto Apocalypse..." There was a cold smile on the corner of her mouth: "He's dead."

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PS: After this chapter was deleted, I wrote it back intact. To be honest, some plots are really strange to summarize in general, but as long as they can be justified, I immediately regret that I was posted at the time. I was stunned for a while, and I deleted more than 1000 words in a panic, so I only posted it now (wipe away tears)

PSS: In addition, Maki didn’t know the truth about the second Honkai, and anyway, during the period when her mother sacrificed her father and defected, and even her only aunt went to the Far East, it was Otto who took care of her. Let her wander outside alone and starve to death, just focus on this point. Although Qiyana vaguely sensed that something was wrong with Otto when she grew up, she didn't think too much about it. After all, in this respect, Otto He is her adoptive father.

PSSS: I seem to be recognized...

73: Don't cry and beg for mercy!

The so-called life is often so unpredictable.

Maybe one second you were flirting face to face with someone else's charming adjutant with fair skin, beautiful waist, slender legs, long breasts, and hips to show friendship ntr, and the next second you were told by a strange and cold white-haired beautiful girl——

Your father is dead!

The bad news came so suddenly that he didn't even feel it at all.

But is this the retribution of the tauren?That was really hard work for his father!

"Oh, he's gone." Yan nodded, with an expression on his face as if he had heard the old Wang's dog next door died after eating rat poison: "That's okay, after all, life is always full of surprises. .”

"Then did he leave any wills and last words?" He then looked at Kiyana without even a trace of sadness on his face: "For example, after my death, Yan Apocalypse will inherit The position of the Archbishop of Destiny, and at the same time all the properties are assigned to his name?"

"Another example is that there is a secret room hidden somewhere in his house, and there is a treasure that only I can open. Inside the treasure is a—" He glanced at Qiyana: "A beautiful white-haired girl?"

"or……"

Qiyana looked at Yan, who was talking non-stop, her expression suddenly became a little dazed, and she didn't know how to interrupt him.

The development of things was different from what she expected, or completely beyond her imagination.

According to her thinking, at this time, he should have cried out "my old father" with eyes wide open, and then slashed over with a big sword in a rage.

Of course, it is also possible to question her with a skeptical attitude.

But what is going on now?Did she really say that Otto was dead?It wasn't the saying that Otto's dog died!

"Why, because I didn't play the cards according to the routine, did you get confused?"

Yan curled his lips and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

It doesn't matter whether others believe what the white-haired girl said just now, anyway, he wouldn't even believe half a punctuation mark.

Think about where this is?The heavily guarded headquarters of the Mandate of Heaven!Almost all the Valkyries of Destiny who are responsible for fighting against the global collapse disaster are stationed on this floating island, and there are also a variety of guard mechs and mechanical combat units.

This is like the military department of the ancient royal city and the military base of a modern country. Everyone has extremely strict procedures and rules when they come in and out. You think you are playing Assassin's Creed!

However, the hostility of the girl in front of her was real. She stood there casually, without any flaws in her body. Her long, smooth hair like a waterfall was quietly hanging behind her. Even her expression was as calm as water. It seemed as if a torrential rain would pour down on the trigger at any moment.

Like a tulip ready to go.

"That's the end of the chat, my friend." Yan's eyes became cold: "Although I don't know what you are here for, you'd better hand over your weapon and surrender obediently, and then tell me where Bishop Otto is. "

He swung his big sword horizontally in the void, the scorching heat spread out, and the sword wind was as cold as a knife.

"Otherwise, I have to let you understand that you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

Anyway, the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth, no matter what the background and intentions of the person in front of him were, he would use violence to surrender first and then interrogate him slowly, just in time to re-experience the strength in his body.

"You want me to hand over the weapon?" Kiyana smiled half-smile, tilting her head: "Okay."

She raised her delicate chin, and presented the two guns in front of Ian in such an understatement, her eyes were as proud as a queen: "Come and get it."