I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

"Shut up! Miss Ben is kind and helpful, what's the problem?"

"Then you are really a kind person. Speaking of which, I don't need a warm bed recently, how about..."

"Ok?"

Kiyana narrowed her eyes, pulled out a gold-plated gun from nowhere, and pressed it against Yan's waist.

"What did you say?"

"...I said, do you still need a bed warmer, the kind that provides one-step service."

"No shortage, thank you!"

She glared at Ian, moved the muzzle of the gun to hold a gun, and the gun disappeared with a flick of her wrist.

Under the starry sky, the two leaned side by side, as if admiring the beautiful night scene in the sky.The faint fragrance and warm body temperature lingered around them, spreading lingeringly.

In the quiet environment, it seems that the surging heartbeat in the chest can be heard, like thunder.

"Yan, have you... ever hated your father Otto?"

After an unknown amount of time, Kiyana's soft voice seemed to come with the wind, wrapped in confusion.

"Hate him for abandoning you for so many years and never contacting you?"

"It's okay, I can't talk about hatred, it's just that I can't understand it simply."

Yann thought for a while and said, "However, bigwigs in high positions like this probably have some involuntary difficulties."

He said casually: "To be honest, even now, I don't feel too much father-son relationship, even if tomorrow Amber suddenly ran over to me, "I'm sorry, we seem to have found the wrong person. In fact, you are not the son of the bishop, but It’s just a child from someone else’s family who looks similar’ I don’t think it’s unbelievable.”

"If you want to answer your inner doubts through my experience, I'm afraid I can't give you the answer you want."

He paused, and continued: "I have learned a little bit about you."

"Rita must have told you."

Qiyana snorted coldly.

"No, I investigated it myself."

Yann lied without blushing: "After all, she is my fiancée, so it's understandable to want to know more about it. But how to put it, I don't know how to comfort you, or you don't need other people's love at all." Sympathy and comfort."

"That's right, I don't need other people's sympathy and comfort."

Kiyana's voice was as cold as steel, but there was a hint of softness in it.

Ion smiled.

"But there is one thing I still want to tell you, not just from the standpoint of my fiancé, but also from the standpoint of Yann Apocalypse."

He stared at Kiyana's azure blue pupils, which were as crystal clear as the most precious sapphires, and when he looked carefully, it seemed to contain the deepest sea.

"Wait and hope."

Kiyana stared at Yan, and the blue sea seemed to have ripples.

"... You read this sentence from the book I gave you, right?"

She spoke suddenly, with a bit of contempt in her eyes: "I remember the things used to tease the little girl pretty quickly."

The corners of Yan's eyes twitched slightly, and he suddenly felt depressed and wanted to kill him.

"Okay, you'd better leave it alone to enjoy the scenery, I'm going back to sleep."

He stood up in distress and was about to leave, but was forcefully pulled back by Qiyana, and sat down on the ground.

"What are you doing again, let me just say that I have to get up early tomorrow to read those broken books you piled up for me!"

"From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to read it anymore."

Kiyana shook her head, stared at him without blinking, and wrapped her coat tightly.

"you--"

"Do you want to learn spear fighting?"

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PS: I always wanted to break the chapter, but found that I couldn't. 4K large chapter two-in-one, can it be regarded as a complement to yesterday's?

PSS: When I was taking a nap today, I saw a book review in my dream, or did I post a post about throwing a golden treasure chest at me?Whoever stands up on his own must abide by the promise he made!

92: The Will-o'-the-wisp girl Kiyana

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Otto stood in front of the gate of Destiny Armory, arranging his collar slowly. Under the sun, his golden hair was draped over his shoulders, his green eyes were as clear as glass, and the smile on his face was noble but not lost. Elegant, just like a standard European handsome man.

Beside Otto, Miss Amber, the caring secretary, nodded and lowered her eyebrows, standing quietly by his side without saying a word.

It has been more than an hour since the two stood here. Before she came here, she was still reviewing the documents on behalf of the bishop who might be making figures or playing video games, but it turned out that she hadn't even finished processing half of the documents. , she was called over by Otto's urgent notice.

Then I spent more than an hour here with him.

"Master Bishop, it has been an hour since Miss Kiyana arrived here, are you sure you don't need to contact her to confirm the situation?"

Amber suggested tactfully.

Although one of her tasks is to answer communications requesting to contact Otto, there are very few people in this world who can bypass her and directly contact Otto.

Without a doubt, Kiana Kaslana is one of them.

According to the bishop, Miss Qiyana sent a message in the early hours of yesterday, saying that she wanted to choose a pair of guns from the Destiny Armory to teach gun fighting.But now it was almost noon, and even if Amber stood on tiptoe, she still couldn't see Kiyana at the end of her sight.

There is only one empty space.

"Be patient, Amber." Otto was quite calm, or he himself was quite leisurely: "As a qualified bishop, patience is essential. You must know that in order to clear the I wanna In the game, I died tens of thousands of times!"

His tone was super proud, and his expression also told of pride.

"I hope you can use this patience to process documents as soon as possible."

Amber prayed from the bottom of her heart.

"Don't be so serious. I'm an old guy who has lived for 500 years. You can't let me work day and night like a young man."

Otto was persuasive: "Moreover, this is a proof of my trust in you, Amber. I believe that with your outstanding ability and mind, you will be able to perfectly handle these documents and trivial matters of destiny."

He spread his hands, very Buddhist: "If it doesn't work, let Rita help. It just so happens that she has just been discharged from the hospital. It's okay to work part-time as a civil servant."

"What about you?"

"Of course I'm fighting...Fighting Honkai to maintain world peace!"

"In the game?"

"O-Occasionally, I will make a guest appearance in reality." Otto coughed twice, and raised his eyebrows solemnly: "After all, don't we still have the ace player Ulandal? With her, the mere Honkai Beast is not cut Cut melons and chop vegetables, and even throw away the ashes! As the bishop, I only need to control the overall situation behind the scenes and issue orders, and it’s OK.”

Amber sighed, and suddenly felt a little reluctant to speak.

I believe that no matter who encounters such an unreliable boss, they will feel discouraged in their hearts.

But fortunately, she is already used to it. Her own bishop usually behaves like this. To put it bluntly, it is called carefree and unrestrained.

Rather than expecting him to perform his duties seriously, it is better to expect him to dress up as a woman!

"However, they did arrive a bit slowly, and the floating island doesn't have the traditional custom of traffic jams?...Could it be that they overslept?"

Otto had a puzzled expression as he was about to connect to Kiana's communication.

In the distance, there was a sudden roar of an engine, and high-frequency tremors spread from the ground, like an imperceptible earthquake.

"what sound?"

Otto was taken aback for a moment, then looked up subconsciously.

Then, at the end of his line of sight, a galloping will-o'-the-wisp motorcycle shot up from the sky like a sharp sword, drawing a pathetic burning trace in mid-air!

Like a tiger descending a mountain!

It was a cool looking motorcycle.The shark-like streamlined body tore apart the atmosphere, the painted red and black stripes seemed to be burning, and the modified rear thrusters sprayed blue flames, even in broad daylight, it looks like a ghost!

Sitting on the car seat was a white-haired girl who didn't wear any protective measures. Her slender white hands firmly controlled the handlebars. The pure white long hair behind her swayed in the strong wind, like a dancing river.

Behind her, there was a blond man sitting with his hands tightly around her slender waist, his cheek against her back.

Otto's eyes moved along the flying will-o'-the-wisp motorcycle, and the shadow of the tires was reflected on his face, getting bigger and bigger...

He suddenly realized something, and his expression turned pale!

"wait!!!"

boom--!

In the next second, a dull collision sounded, and a car accident happened.

Then there was another crackling sound of a car turning over and people rolling, mixed with screams that seemed to be truncated.

Miss Amber, who had already anticipated the danger, hid aside at some point, watching her respected bishop draw a perfect curve in mid-air and fell heavily on the ground, just in time to be caught by the unstoppable motorcycle. Rolling over from the body, the scene was quite miserable for a time.

"Sir Bishop!"

She let out a soft ah, and then she came to her senses, and hurried to Otto's side.

"Are you alright!"

Otto had circled eyes, and on his head were still three familiar Q-version purple kites. Although he didn't look like he was okay, he was vaguely happy for some reason?

"Ka, Kallen...and, we meet again..."

"Master Bishop, please wake up, this is all your illusion!"

Amber ruthlessly pressed Otto's shoulder and shook it vigorously.