The boy watched the fireworks in the sky until late at night, then reluctantly pulled down the curtains, returned to the table, sat on a chair, and took out a thick stack of letters.
Without exception, these letters are all letters sent to him by his pen pal: Clown A.
…
The boy gently opened the envelope. Most of it contained literal letters, and many of them were discussing a girl named Kallen Karanna.
Clown A is naturally Otto Apokalis, and this Kallen Karanna is also Kallen Kaslana. Just to avoid being discovered that something was wrong, Otto Apokalis transferred Kaslana to
The word "Si" in it is gone.
And most of the content is still as follows.
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"Ω1, you know, Kallen. Kalanna gave me a pen today, and it is a limited edition. When you come out, I will definitely introduce you to Kallen. She is a kind girl.
, will definitely accept you."
"Ω1, I had another dream yesterday. I dreamed that I was getting married to Kallen. Kallen was wearing a white wedding dress. She was really, really beautiful. But this was a nightmare because later on, Kallen and I were both blessed by the bishop.
At that time, a bad girl named Yae Sakura forcibly separated Kallen and me." When he saw this, the boy really wanted to complain, why did this girl named Yae Sakura rape another girl?
Aren't they both girls? But complaints are complaints, and the letter should continue to be read.
"Ω1 I talked about you with Karen today. She was also worried about you. She said that if you come out, she must be friends with you. You are a strong person, so you have to hold on. The Church of Destiny is
For your own good, when you come out, I will take Karen with me to pick you up."
"Ω1, I have married Kallen. This is a wedding candy. When you come out, Kallen and I will probably have children. By then I will ask my children to recognize you as their godfather. I will discuss this matter with Kallen.
After passing it, she also agreed very much."
"PS: I have sent the wedding candy with the envelope, but I don't know if you can eat it."
Inside the envelope, there was a piece of candy wrapped in it, and the candy was eaten by the boy...
Seeing this, the boy was really happy for his pen pal: Clown A. He could achieve success with the girl he liked and become a lifelong partner, but he was still in this small room, waiting for the end of the isolation.
That day.
Thinking of this, the boy felt a little melancholy. When could he go out?
With the desk lamp turned off, the boy put all the letters in the drawer and lay down peacefully on the bed and fell asleep.
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late at night
Destiny headquarters, inside the bishop's conference room.
Otto Apokalis frowned as he investigated all the information about Ω1 over the years.
"How long has Omega 1 been in Destiny?" Otto Apokalis put down the file. All the indicators were normal, and there was nothing interesting to see.
"It has been exactly three years since I entered the destiny." The scholar in a white coat lowered his head slightly and said to Otto Apokalis.
"Has it been three years?" Otto Apokalis narrowed his eyes slightly. According to ancient documents, the Herrscher should have exploded on the spot, rather than being able to endure three years of torture.
And judging from his communication with Ω1, although Ω1 is slightly depressed, his mental state is pretty good and there is no tendency to be distorted.
"Do you think Ω1 is the Herrscher?" Otto Apokalis asked.
"Probably not. If he was really the Herrscher, he would have exploded long ago in the face of three years of torture. Instead, he had to accept it. I think he was just an ordinary survivor during the Berlin Incident." White coat
The scholar expressed her thoughts. This is her understanding of Ω1.
A young man who is kind-hearted, shy, self-sacrificing, and persevering.
"Is that so? I also suspect that he may not be the Herrscher, but just an ordinary survivor." Otto Apokalis nodded. Although he was a little disappointed, he still had a certain fondness for Ω1.
"Let's do this. There is no need to check him tomorrow. Bring him to me. I will arrange him to be an ordinary laboratory assistant in the No. 42 Imperial Laboratory under Tianming. This way he will not be treated badly."
Thomas Apocalis thought about it and said to the scholar in white coat.
A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the scholar in the white coat. She was also happy for the boy. Finally, this kind and simple boy who was polite to everyone was out of the observation period and could return to normal life.
"You go down first, prepare a spaceship, and send him away tomorrow." Otto Apokalis waved his hand and motioned for the scholar to go down.
The scholar bowed slightly to Otto Apokalis as a farewell, and left the conference room without making a sound.
"Red Mandarin Immortal, have we really misunderstood this young man?" Otto Apokalis stretched his body and said to the shadow.
Fu Hua walked out of the shadows, looked directly at Otto Apokalis and said.
"I also suspect that when you inject adrenaline into Omega 1, you should also mix in some Honkai energy."
"However, these Honkai energy did not turn him into a Herrscher, which means that he is probably just an ordinary survivor." Fu Hua said lightly, regarding Otto Apokalis's research on Ω1,
Fu Hua didn't agree, but he didn't object either.
Facing the Herrscher, I would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go. What's more, this survivor actually survived 2500hw of Honkai Energy. It's hard to believe that he is not a Herrscher.
"Well..." Otto Apokalis nodded, and the scene was silent. Fu Hua silently left the room, leaving Otto Apokalis alone to think.
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The next day the Qing Dynasty
The boy woke up from bed, washed himself, and prepared to change into hospital clothes.
At this time, the scholar walked in, holding a black dress in his hand, and handed it to the boy.
"Wear this today. The bishop has something to ask you." The boy took the clothes and nodded.
The boy who put on a suit looked very energetic, which made his already good looks even better.
It's just that he has a tie in his hand, so it looks like he doesn't know how to tie it.
Before the scholar could say anything, she had already seen it.
Walking to the boy, he took the boy's tie and tied it for him.
Because the boy is already half a head taller than her, the scholar has to stand on tiptoes when wearing a tie. In this case, collisions with certain parts of the body are more or less inevitable, especially since the scholar has an extremely sexy figure.
The boy smelled the scent of mature women through his nostrils until the scholar tied the boy's tie and clapped his hands.
"Thank you." The boy's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and his face was flushed.