Star Railway: I have told you, I am not Otto

In reality, consciousness returns in May.

I took a look at the sky and saw that it was still very dark, probably around 22:30 on Xianzhou time.

The Eye of True Vision glanced downstairs and saw that Rakshasa had returned. He gently put earplugs on Su Chang who was sleeping on the sofa, and then picked up the "magic note" that was already written in Su Chang's arms. ”, put on your glasses and watch carefully.

Wu Wu looked at Rakshasa's coffin again, but there was no one there.

Wuyue walked downstairs slowly and decided to take advantage of this time to go out and get familiar with the pharmacist's blood, and at the same time look for his sister.

At this point, the old girl should copy the "Thousand-Hand Merciful Medicine King's Salvation Products" five hundred times in the alley of "The Secret Biography of the King of Medicine". Although May will not really meet them, no one has stipulated that. May has to use Qiong's body to see her, right?

Slowly coming downstairs, Rakshasa in the kitchen cast his gaze over, glanced at May, then lowered his head to study the "Oracle Bones" in his hand carefully, and said casually,

"I still have some confidence in my cooking skills. If Mr. May wants to eat anything, you can tell me."

Wuyue looked at Su Shang, who was sleeping on the sofa wearing an eye mask and earplugs, and said casually:

"Have you finished your work?"

"of course."

Rakshasa smiled and said,

"After all, my duty is just to bring her to Luofu. What happens after that has nothing to do with me."

Looking at Rakshasa wearing glasses and carefully studying the "Oracle Bones" written by Su Chang in May, he was not in a hurry to go out to find his sister. After all, the warm night was still long and he still had a lot of time.

"What did she write? Do you mind letting me read it too?"

Wuyue pulled up a chair and sat down next to Rakshasa, looking at the "magic note" in Rakshasa's hand.

"Well...they are all very imaginative dishes."

Rakshasa smiled helplessly, then handed the note to Wuyue and said,

"Pineapple pizza, cream dumplings, and rice with tomato sauce... But based on the available ingredients, I'm afraid the only thing I can make is this 'taro pancake'."

Pineapple pizza…cream dumplings…

May couldn't help but complain in her heart,

What kind of devil’s food is this?

"Taro cake... ha, I think that tastes good."

Wuyue smiled and then said to Rakshasa,

"I'm going out for something, please stay at home."

"Sir's words."

Rakshasa pushed up his glasses and said,

"I have already observed the surroundings on the way here. This place is in a remote location, far away from the dangerous area where monsters roam. It is enough for Rakshasa to keep vigil at night alone."

To be honest, Rakshasa looked extremely kind and gentle with his glasses on. If he hadn't peeked into his memory, May May would have felt guilty for comparing him with The Fool.

European beauties√

"very good."

May nodded, and then said,

"But I'm not here just to tell you about this... Rakshasa, come here."

"what happened?"

Rakshasa really had no doubts, or maybe he knew the strength gap between himself and May. After putting away the "magic note", he slowly came to May.

"No more pretending."

May pushed up her non-existent glasses and said seriously:

"Actually... I am the Medicine Master of Fertility."

"Uh...haha, sir, you are joking, how could you...

...? "

Rakshasa's tone changed from half-joking to terrifying silence in just one second. He looked at May May with confusion, shock, confusion, and absurdity. His eyes were extremely complicated for a while. .

"Ha~ Looking at your expression, I feel relieved."

Wuyue smiled slightly. It seemed that the Star God's DNA could also be simulated by his body. Judging from Rakshasa's expression, whether it was the aura, momentum, or influence, they were all the same as the Star God. Even Wuyue was the same as the Star God. There is a feeling that as long as I want to, I can draw a steady stream of abundant divine power from the abundant destiny at any time, and it is not impossible to usurp the throne overnight.

But May didn't do that. Firstly, this is a fairy boat. May jumped too hard. If Lan Yi got excited and wanted to give May a rocket, it wouldn't be fun.

The second reason is because of the information that the pharmacist told him. Although it was not stated clearly, Wuyue also guessed that if he replaced the pharmacist, he would be firmly bound by the "motive force" to a prosperous life. He could only practice and The deeds related to fertility can no longer be as free and easy as they are today.

That was not in line with May's character, so May didn't do that. Simulating the DNA of the pharmacist in front of Rakshasa was just a breath release from a close distance, to verify whether his body could simulate the blood of the Star God, just in case. need.

"You...that's it...as long as you are happy..."

Without waiting for May to say anything, Rakshasa nodded to himself, then got up and left.

"Yo? Being the Riddler again, what do you understand?"

Wuyue chuckled, stopped simulating the pharmacist's DNA, and said,

"Tell me?"

"I won't tell anyone about your coming to Xianzhou."

Rakshasa looked at Wuyue with complicated eyes and said,

"You want to destroy Luofu, but I can't do anything about it...but I hope that for the sake of me being at least your envoy, you can let her live and let me take her away."

With that said, Rakshasa looked at Su Shang, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa.

"Huh? Do you like her?"

Wuyue looked at Rakshasa with great interest. He naturally knew that Rakshasa had misunderstood him as the Fertile Medicine Master, but this was not surprising. After all, the DNA simulation of his body was too outrageous, not to mention that he was a Rakshasa. Even if the pharmacist came here in person, he couldn't find anything wrong with it.

But May has no obligation to explain to Rakshasa. Instead, appearing in front of Rakshasa as a "medicine master" will make him find it very interesting.

"Can't say I like it..."

Rakshasa took off his glasses, put them in his pocket, and said,

"It's just that her character reminds me of an old friend... I failed to protect that person. But now, I want to protect her."

Wuyue stared deeply at Rakshasa, and it was not until this moment that he understood the difference between Rakshasa and Otto.

Rakshasa is not as crazy as Otto. Although he has obsessions in his heart, he has already understood them personally. And the determination to accumulate strength to overthrow Jingting is just to put an end to this obsession. If nothing unexpected happens, after overthrowing Jingting, he will not be stupid enough to rush into the tree again, but will do what he said. Like this, he returned to the orphanage he ran and spent the rest of his life quietly.

"interesting……"

May smiled and stretched out her hand, patted Rakshasa on the shoulder and said,

"If I kidnap Su Shang now, will you become the boss for her five hundred years later?"

Rakshasa's face darkened almost instantly, and his green eyes stared at May, like a beast that was cornered.

"Haha~ I was joking."

May shook her head, put her hands behind her back, and said,

"However, you do have the capital to grow into the final BOSS that can threaten the Star Gods, don't you? Time will prove this... And now, if Su Chang alone can destroy you as the BOSS, I And why not?

Don't worry, as long as you don't backstab me, I will definitely not attack her. Just treat it as a deal you are most familiar with. Do you accept it? "

Saying that, May held out his hand, simulated a glass of red wine, and handed it to the Rakshasa in front of him.

Rakshasa hesitated for a moment and took the goblet of red wine in May's hand. However, he did not drink it all in one gulp like last time. Instead, he held it in his hand, shaking it slightly, and stared at himself reflected in the red wine.

After about two or three minutes, Rakshasa raised his head, looked at Wuyue and said:

"Of course, I accept."

……

……

(I have some very sad news for you all. The author is about to start school again. In order to ensure that there are still enough manuscripts saved after school starts so as not to interrupt updates, the third update plan has to be stopped... bb in a low voice: Now it’s really twenty-nine ...)

(But after looking around...it seems that there are not many people in the Bengtie fandom who update three times a day stably. Most of them update two or even one time.)

(So ​​let’s slow down the updates...my dearest readers should understand me, right?)

(We don’t want this either, meow...)