My Wife is Tim

"This guy has found the answer he wants, is he crazy with joy?"

But this side proves that everything that happened just now is true.

Able to become the archbishop of destiny, Otto is a rare intelligent person in the world, but he is not so easy to fool.

And he was making a deal with the existence beyond imagination, and he was ecstatic like this, which shows that Otto really got what he was looking for.

But is it really worth it?

Walter did not forget that the price Otto paid was his own life, but Otto did not regret it at all. That woman named Karen must be very important to him!

"Even the most sinful man, will he still have a touch of tenderness in his heart?"

Walter's eyes were a bit complicated. Looking at Otto, who was dancing with joy and even kicking his shoes, he rolled up his sleeves while sighing.

"For the sake of your dying, I'll do me a favor and wake you up!"

Hearing that in ancient China, happy and mad people can use pain to stimulate sobriety, Walter decided to give this therapy a try.

It's definitely not because the anti-entropy and destiny are wrong. He wants to fight Otto for a long time. This is really just medical treatment!

Walter persuaded himself, and then slammed a fist at Otto, the gravity swallowing the light came down.

"Star of Eden! Zero rated power - pseudo black hole!"

I saw Walter's right hand turned into a miniature black hole, and the huge suction force grabbed Otto fiercely, as if to crush Otto!

But this sudden increase of gravity added to him, and Otto, who was in ecstasy, fell heavily to the ground, gasped a few times, his eyes gradually brightened, and he was not crazy.

"The Mimic Judas' Oath!"

Otto, who woke up, reacted quickly. Facing the black hole in Walter's hand, Otto, who had confronted Joyce with rich experience, immediately passed through the void and imitated the oath of Judas, the key of restraint.

"The zeroth rated power - Divine Grace Barrier!"

The dense golden chains flew out of Judah's oath and turned into countless meshing rotating gears, creating a radiant enchantment

Within 1 minute, all Honkai energy in the Divine Barrier will be nullified.

Walter's attack with the Ninth God's Key, the Star of Eden was naturally nullified, and in the end, only an ordinary punch landed on Otto's face.

boom!

Because of the influence of the Divine Grace Barrier, Walter lost the power of the Herrscher and attacked the soft, but Otto's body couldn't move freely, so he could only take this punch.

"Thank you very much for waking me up, Lord Anti-Entropy!"

Otto lifted the barrier of divine grace, covered his left face, and his facial muscles jumped.

"But... do your Walter always like to slap me in the face so much?!"

"I said it was just a coincidence, do you believe it?"

Walter pushed his black-rimmed glasses and spread his hands innocently, "You don't have to thank me, I'm glad to wake you up!"

"Haha. That's what it is, Walter Young..."

Otto sneered, but he was in a good mood when he learned how to resurrect Karen, and he didn't bother to bother with Walter.

"Although the relationship between anti-entropy and destiny is not good, since you know all this, then I hope that in the next three years, anti-entropy will not bother me."

He is busy resurrecting Karen, and now that success is in sight, he naturally doesn't want anyone to disturb him.

"...Looks like you're serious."

Walter looked at Otto, and after being silent for a while, he nodded, "In these three years, anti-entropy will continue to maintain peace."

"Then it couldn't be better."

Otto and Walter reached an agreement, no nonsense, and simply turned around and left.

As he walked, he thought about the answer given by Annan.

Karen's soul is preserved through time travel, a process that can take place directly in the Tower of Babylon.

But it's about the soul. Maybe it's safer to invite the old friend from China who has mastered the key to consciousness.

On the other side, Walter looked at the back of Otto leaving, then glanced at the stone Annan sat on, and turned around without saying a word, preparing to join the mech troops and leave Siberia.

Neither he nor Otto tacitly mentioned anything about Annan and the Second Herrscher.

Annan's existence surpassed them too much. At this stage, they have no way to deal with Annan.

So the Second Herrscher or something, let her go!Anyway, there is no way to solve it, there are big guys covering it!

……

……

"Well... it's very interesting, or it's fate!"

Annan leaned against a fir tree and saw that Otto and Walter chose to leave very wisely.

It is a good thing to have self-knowledge. If Destiny and Anti-Entropy really want to continue crusade against the Second Herrscher, then he can only kill both organizations for Xilin.

But when it comes to self-knowledge, there's one thing that's a little weird.

Annan recalled the scene he saw with clairvoyance before he told Otto how to resurrect Karen, and his expression became puzzled.

"That one named Karen... is really Otto's lover?"

He clearly saw that the woman named Karen and a witch with pink donkey ears were orange in the orange, obviously it was a lily!

From the perspective of clairvoyance, the witch's consciousness seems to be somewhere in the Far East. Maybe the two of them can continue to grind tofu after Karen's resurrection.

Wait, didn't Otto say that Karen was his lover?

"Could it be a one-way love? Or does this guy named Otto have reached the fifth level of NTTR and has some kind of green hobby?"

Annan thought uncertainly for a moment, then put the question behind him.

His deal with Otto didn't include such emotional issues, and Otto had to pay for his resurrection of Karen anyway.

——After three years, Otto must die!

Chapter 250 Potatoes are a Special Product of Siberia

rustle……

The snow ball rubbed against the sole of the shoe, making a slight cracking sound. The girl with long purple hair jumped in the snow, leaving a series of small footprints, and the lovely back was like an elves in the snow.

As for Annan, who was beside the girl, his movements were silent, and he walked without a trace in the snow. He was just a wisp of thought and could be called a ghost in the snow.

"Sirin, I remember you're from Belarus, are you sure you don't want to go back and take a look?"

Annan moved almost in a floating way, casually hanging behind Xilin, and asked curiously.

It's February 2 and they're still in the snow in Siberia.

Originally, Annan wanted to send Xilin back to her motherland, but Xilin refused.

"No need...because my home is no longer there..."

Xilin shook her head and reached out to hug Annan's arm, but her golden eyes were somewhat accustomed to it.

When she was experimented in the Tower of Babylon, she had missed her home and her mother so much...

But the more I miss it, the more I understand the fact that everything is gone.

The mother she loved has left, so the family has long since ceased to exist.

"alright, I got it."

Annan stroked Xilin's hair pitifully. In this world, the only person Xilin could rely on was him, and Annan became more and more proficient in playing the role of guardian of this little girl.

"Then go for a walk with me to relax, from Siberia all the way through China, and then take you to the academy in the far east."

Annan briefly planned the route, holding the little hand of the girl, walking slowly in the snow, telling her story to make Xi Lin smile away.

He could directly tear open the space to travel and reach the destination in an instant, but he would miss the scenery of the journey and run counter to the purpose of healing Xi Lin's trauma.

He didn't know when the main body would come, and he felt that he was about to change his job to become a father with children.

In other words, this is also a symbol of the strong. The strength of being a dad these days is not weak!

Annan pondered the rambling question of whether raising a child would improve his strength, and suddenly felt that his sleeve was being pulled.

"That... Annan, I seem to be a little hungry..."

Xi Lin said a little embarrassedly, her golden eyes looked down at her toes, and her stomach made a cooing sound.

Although she now has the strength to traverse the world, she can live without eating, but she will naturally be hungry when her stomach is empty.

What's more, Xilin's age is in the developmental period, and she is hungry faster than an adult.

"Uh... Let me find out what to eat nearby. If not, I'll just move to the nearest city to find a restaurant. By the way, can takeaway be delivered here?"

Annan looked at the silver-clad wasteland all over his body and fell into deep thought.

Obviously, in this uninhabited ghost place, even animals would not dig food here.

"But... there seem to be several rows of buildings in front? But it seems to be abandoned. Sure enough, I'll take you directly to find a restaurant in the city!"

Annan wanted to open a portal directly and instantly move to a city in Siberia, but Xilin became curious about the abandoned building.

"Annan, why don't we go and have a look, maybe we can find something to eat, just like those adventure stories!"

"Well, it's not me who's hungry anyway."

Annan shrugged, and at Xilin's strong request, pulled the little girl closer to the building in front.

But a building that would be built in such a remote place...

Annan looked at the places surrounded by barbed wire. There were brick buildings and wooden houses with the characteristics of the Soviet era. He could still see faded slogans and traces of smoke. The tallest building had three floors. , with a hammer and sickle sign.

Most of the wooden houses collapsed with only their outlines left, revealing the open space behind them that extends deep into the coniferous forest. In the open space, several rough and durable engineering equipment of the last century were abandoned.

"It really is a labor camp in the former Soviet Union... or a sanatorium?"

When he saw that the windows of these buildings were generally very small, and there were even railings the size of a thumb on each window, Annan knew that he had not guessed wrong.

As for calling it a sanatorium, it was because many labor camps in the Soviet era existed in the name of sanatoriums.

However, condoms or torn stockings may be found in these nursing homes, which generally hold many female prisoners.

At the time, it might have cost only a few rubles to chat about life in a warm sauna with some errant ballerinas, college teachers, and even female politicians who were once active on camera.