Honkai Diary, Starting with Domestic White-haired Dumplings

"Oh, it's still too messy!"

In the world of consciousness, Fu Hua shook his head and sighed—a certain Lord Shangxian, who did not want to be named, seemed to have completely ignored the fact that he was no worse than Qiyana in all his efforts.

Just when Fu Hua was about to use the connection between the conscious body and the body to forcefully take away Qiyana, a slender and powerful hand with five fingers stretched out from the broken space.

"Ok?"

Fu Hua was stunned for a moment, and then realized the owner of that hand.

The next second, that hand grabbed the back of Kiyana's neck, dragged her out of the imaginary space, and took away the Fu Hua attached to Kiyana's body.

……

In the depths of the imaginary number space, the new dominant theater—to be precise, it is just a hastily built embryonic theater, with only an empty floor and nothing else.

A doll appeared one after another on the empty floor, and various noisy sounds came and went.

After a while, when all the individuals had assembled, the host appeared in the theater, and the floor under his feet slowly rose to form a high platform facing everyone.

"quiet!"

The host said calmly.

Although she had previously planned to bury these individuals, she was not afraid that something would happen to her.

It’s not because these individuals are incapable of initiating a vote to sanction her, nor is it because they believe in the big picture of the rabble, but, except for the few individuals who initially negotiated the plan, no other puppet will know the host’s previous plan.

Needless to say, the pope, the dean, and the revived general are themselves participants, and speaking out would be suicide.

The architect who has also been resurrected, although he will definitely be worried about being tricked once, but once he exposes himself, the puppets will not consider the contribution of this guy's whistleblower.On the contrary, they will only kill the architects who participated in the plan after sanctioning the hosts, once and for all, so as to avoid future troubles.

The architect is not a fool, out of self-preservation, no matter how dissatisfied she is, she can only choose to keep it secret.

Under such circumstances, the host's previous series of operations can only be regarded as the plan not keeping up with the changes, and there are no major problems. She still maintains the status of the top think tank.

After all, who else can pull off as many things as she does?

What's more, although the counterattack failed now, the result is that most of the individuals survived. Strictly speaking, their losses are not great-the mob needs a moderator, which is still the consensus of thousands of lawyers.

"I know that you must be dissatisfied, but the ending is already like this. We have created the queen who has five powers, but it is still a failure. The most important thing now is not to pursue accountability, but the next plan... You should be able to see Come out, our situation is critical, there is no extra time to waste."

The host played a tune, suppressing the dissatisfaction and complaints of many individuals.

The situation is indeed dangerous, the enemy has proved their unshakable heritage, and the threat of unity is imminent.The puppets looked up at the host, waiting for her to make further analysis and planning.

"Listen, I think... wait, what is that? Who made the black mist? This is not the time to joke...enemy attack!!!"

Standing at a high place, the host could see the weird black mist appearing behind the group, and responded quickly.

However, when the puppets turned their heads one after another, the mist had already enveloped more than half of the individuals.

"What is this?"

A puppet raised its hand and was blowing the mist in front of it. Suddenly, a knife light appeared in front of it.

"call out!"

Within the range covered by the black mist, a graceful figure covered in black armor flew through countless individuals, leaving behind knife marks.

"It's their pursuit, hurry up..."

"It seems that you are their brain, right? Get a good sleep, you won't die, and you won't hurt."

The host looked at the tall figure that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and what impressed her the most was the raised donkey ears covered in black armor on the top of the other's head.

Then, the host lost consciousness.

"What the hell!"

"Gather, gather quickly!"

"There! Fuck her!"

"what!!"

After a short period of chaos, black mist enveloped all the individuals, and the raiders also cut down all the individuals present.

Then, she stayed on the high platform, looked down at the fallen dolls shrouded in black mist, and took off her black armored helmet.

She has long cherry-colored hair, cyan pupils, and a white, tender and lovely face. The most eye-catching thing is the long pink fox ears standing on top of her head, which adds a strange charm.

"Mr. Zeke, according to your instructions, I injected the modified erosion virus into their bodies. A very small number of individuals escaped early, but they will not be a problem in the future."

Facing the virtual screen that appeared in front of her eyes, Yae Sakura bowed and said respectfully.

Zeke sat in a gray space, raised his head, and said lightly:

"The efficiency is good, but the vigilance is a little bit worse."

"Ah? Who are you talking about...!?"

Yae Sakura raised the vigilance she had put away just now, turned around, and put her hand on the saber at her waist, feeling a little creepy.

If it wasn't for Zeke's reminder, Yae Sakura wondered if she would have noticed the puppet standing a few steps behind her at this moment.

[Is it a missing individual?No, I've clearly confirmed it. 】

Yae Sakura frowned, puzzled by this weird puppet.

"Crack!"

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

Under Yae Sakura's gaze, the weird doll suddenly twisted its joints and body.After a tremor, the surface of the puppet shattered, and a golden feather floated out, releasing white light.

A moment later, what appeared in front of Yae Sakura again was a blond young man whose pupils shrank.

With a handsome face, a gentle and refined temperament, with a calm smile, he wore a bishop's robe luxurious and elegant.The young man smiled and bowed respectfully to Zeke on the virtual screen.

"See His Majesty the Supreme Emperor!"

"...Don't come here, it gives me goosebumps."

Zeke said speechlessly.

Although the title is correct, Zeke feels awkward for no reason, like a second-school child.

"Tell me, what are you doing here, Otto? Are you also interested in the Herrscher of a Thousand People?"

Zeke asked.

Chapter 280 IX Wanna Be Lord Zeke's Dog

"Is the purpose of coming here? Well, a thousand Herrschers are Herrschers after all, and it would be a lie to say that they are not interested. However, the main reason is that Qiyana's safety is too important, and I have to pay more attention. And, I guess that after the trial is over, you must have a backhand against the Herald of Thousand People, and I also want to see what the backhand is, so I can learn from it!"

Otto said with a smile, and no longer referred to Kiana as K-423.On the one hand, Qiyana's previous performance has already obtained Otto's approval, and on the other hand, with the changes in the relationship with Zeke, Otto also consciously lowered his attitude.

Sure enough, noticing the change in Otto's address, Zeke's expression softened a lot, and said:

"You see it now, it's a guy you might be very upset about. I guess this should be within your expectations, so, do you want to talk to her?"

"I... really want to have a chat with Ms. Yae Sakura. But let's talk outside, and I will find you at that time. Since Zeke, you have arranged the follow-up of Thousand Herrscher, then, I I won't delay you here anymore, see you in the real world."

Otto took a deep look at Yae Sakura with complicated expressions, and his figure disappeared into the theater.

Yae Sakura opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but facing the empty high platform, she had to lower her head sadly.

"Mr. Zeke, Sakura, can I go see him?"

"You were banned from showing up earlier because you didn't want to irritate him. Now that he has invited you, you can go."

"Yes... I would like to ask, if he wants to kill me, will you do it for Sakura?"

"Not necessarily. Look at his attitude. Your value is very high, but his value is far above yours."

"You are really honest."

Yae Sakura smiled wryly.

And Zeke replied without changing his expression:

"I told you from the beginning, you do things for me, and I help you revive Karen, but it's just a cooperative relationship. Once you show your feet and are caught by Otto, I won't protect you under his hands. Because the gains outweigh the losses."

"But I didn't know it at the beginning. This is actually the content of the transaction between you and Mr. Otto, right? It looks like I was prostituted for nothing."

Yae Sakura said quietly, with a little grievance.

But it's just a grievance, and Yae Sakura has no objection to doing things for Zeke.

Rescuing her from darkness and despair is a great kindness, and it is even more a great kindness to try to revive Kallen, and running to fight against Houkai is also atonement for one's past mistakes—in various senses, running for Zeke , Yae Sakura is really voluntary.

"What nonsense to tell the truth... Don't panic, with Otto's style, if he wants to kill you, he will just quietly erase you from my sight. Now that he has come forward to invite you, he obviously has no intention of killing you. You can go to the banquet with confidence. Of course, if you irritate him by saying the wrong thing in the conversation, then I will not guarantee it."

Zeke said indifferently, seemingly ruthless, but in fact he had vaguely touched some of Otto's thoughts.

This time, Yae Sakura will not be in any danger.After that, Otto's identity has been revealed, and Zeke can drive her more easily.

Yae Sakura sighed.

"Yes, Sakura understands."

For Otto, Yae Sakura is mostly guilty.

She already knew that Otto was Kallen's fiancé, loved Kallen deeply, and had been running for Kallen's resurrection for more than 500 years.She also knew that an important trigger for Kallen's death was Kallen's love for her—well, judging from the information that has been dug up so far, it is indeed almost the same.

In short, in Yae Sakura's view, she has to bear a lot of responsibility for Kallen's death and Otto, the poor infatuated person's heartache and pain for 500 years.

Zeke looked at her seriously for a while. To be honest, he didn't have any psychological research on this simple subordinate, so he didn't see what she was thinking.

But it doesn't matter anymore.Anyway, the matter here is over, and for more important matters, Zeke quickly cut off the communication.

Yae Sakura stood on the high platform, unaware of the speed of time passing, but after a while, dolls stood up one after another on the ground.

"My life is as humble as an insect, but even such a humble me has the light to save me! Master Zeke, the eternal God!"

"People live for Lord Zeke!"

"Ah! I really want to be Lord Zeke's dog!"

"The true meaning of life is nothing more than to be Lord Zeke's dog, and to be better than Master Zeke's dog!"

"It is the honor of my life to be Lord Zeke's dog!"

With one sound and one sentence, the puppets either raised their heads and sang praises, or knelt down to pray, appearing extremely pious—like some kind of cult.

And when these words came, Yae Sakura touched her own knife, very embarrassed.