Bishop Otto in Terra

The sky was blue and boundless, and it had long been soaked in scarlet by the setting sun.

The sun is about to set.

A simple toy airplane glides through the air, doomed to fall as the plane continues to fall.

Isn't that the case yourself?

The man bent down to grab the fallen paper airplane, and his thoughts had already returned to five hundred and sixty-six years ago, when he also held the same plane in his hand and found the direction he flew.

The man raised his head and looked at the starry sky in the sky that was about to cover everything, the two brightest stars in the starry sky embraced each other

, and he knew that he did not belong to any of them.

But he knew how nice and luxurious it was in another world under these two stars, where a little boy with blonde hair and a little girl with white hair were snuggling up and sleeping soundly under a tree

.

He succeeded

, and the victory belonged to him, but not to him.

"Is this your destiny? Otto.

"Well, it's just the story of a selfish person who likes a selfless person."

At the last moment of the man, the eyes that showed exhaustion and relief slowly closed.

......

"It's not good to mine here, what are you guys doing together!"

"Sir, there is a living person here!"

"What?"

"Not good! Sir, the guerrillas are coming!

"Damn, how did that group of traitors of the empire set their sights on us, I went to telegraph for reinforcements, you put these slaves..."

"So I'm the only one in that mine who survived?"

In a tent in the camp of the infected, a blond man with a beautiful face and facial features carved like a work of art sat on the hospital bed, and his deep turquoise eyes looked at the female doctor with white hair and antlers in front of him with an interested expression.

"Your medical knowledge doesn't seem to be very professional."

Otto touched the wound on his neck bandaged with a strip of cloth, and could guess that someone was trying to cut off his head with a knife, but unfortunately, this soul steel body was hard enough to threaten him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know how to heal at first, but there are more and more people here, and I want to do more."

Alina felt a little restrained when she heard Otto's evaluation, and lowered her head to apologize.

Otto looked at the girl named Alina with a warm smile on her face.

"You don't have to apologize to me, everyone has a learning process, and I can teach you if you want to learn."

"Really?"

"Of course, I'm a doctor."

"Thank you so much."

Alina nodded to Otto, her pale gray eyes looked at Otto and said softly:

"Hello, my name is Alina, Mr. Doctor, can you tell me your name?"

Hearing this, Otto did not directly answer Alina's question, but touched his chin to reveal a pensive expression.

Wasn't I relegated to slavery by the Tree of Imaginary Numbers and then erased? Why does my consciousness and body still exist?

It doesn't seem to be the original world, I can't even feel any collapsed energy, can it be said that I was banished to other world bubbles?

I still don't know anything about the world, I was found in an alien iron ore, and if I have the chance, I should go there.

As for my identity in this world....

"Hello, my name is Otto Apocalis and I used to be a... Doctor. "

......

Otto walked alone in the camp of the infected, with a handsome face, wearing a white suit and a cape behind his left shoulder, which was a stark contrast to the ragged, patched and emaciated infected people in the camp.

The guerrillas in the camp just looked Otto up and down and continued their work, but the eyes of the infected were not so casual and kind.

"This is the miner that Captain went out to save yesterday? How does this look like an aristocratic lord?

"It's just, I heard that he was slashed in the neck and didn't die!" It is not known how he survived.

"What race do you think he looks like?" It seems to be a Sakota, but he has no aura and no wings..."

"Che~ nobles don't have a good thing."

The noisy discussion did not make Otto feel noisy, for those who talked about him, Otto just smiled kindly at them, which made those infected feel overwhelmed, they really did not expect that the nobles who were high would smile at these bottoms, and for a while their hatred and prejudice towards Otto were reduced.

Interesting.

Under Otto's observation, he found that the humans here more or less have some animal characteristics, some with furry bear ears, some with feathers, and a few long horns, and the only thing they have in common is that their bodies grow to varying degrees of crystallization.

Listen to the little girl say that this disease is called Genshi disease.

In the camp of the infected, his presence seemed a little abrupt, but after Otto's general observation in this camp, Otto smiled happily, as if he had played everything and watched the chess pieces on the chessboard step by step according to his own thoughts.

Although this should be regarded as a camp for infected people, as the leader, Otto keenly saw that these infected people came to this camp just to survive and were taken in by those guerrillas.

But there is a lot of dispute between the two.

Otto can see from the seriousness of those infected their despair of life and the compromise of fate, their lack of food, lack of entertainment, lack of faith.

Even if the management of this [integration movement] is all leaders with high moral character and high thinking, I am afraid that it will be difficult to maintain this calm and shaky reason and order.

The integration movement is an organization of infected people led by a people's uprising at the bottom, and they will inevitably face the full encirclement and suppression of the local government, or the encroachment of other forces.

According to Alina, they have been organizing the rescue of slaves in the mines within a radius of tens of kilometers, and if the surrounding nobles unite, it is certain that the integration movement will face another major hostile attack, and the fire of this uprising will become a dry bone in the snowy land.

Unfortunately, this is only a hypothesis, because the integration movement does not really touch the interests of other parties.

Otto touched his chin as if playfully pondering his plan, calculating the possible outcomes.

However, Otto has little understanding of this world, and he does not dare to act with absolute certainty, he needs to observe, he needs opportunities.

Although his initial resurrection site was somewhat remote and poor, these effects were not very significant.

Perhaps

a little spark is needed now to ignite friction between the parties to balance or reshuffle the cards.

When Otto had almost completed the plan in his mind, he turned his head and saw Alina who did not know when to follow, and he looked at the little deer with a gentle smile that was pure in his eyes and not contaminated by knowledge and history.

"Alina, thank you for walking with me in the camp for a while."

"Huh?"

Alina looked at Otto, who had a detached temperament and a gentle smile, and forgot for a while that she had come to remind Otto not to stand in the snow for a long time, after all, Otto was wearing too thin.

"No, needless to say, Dr. Otto, I just wanted to remind you not to stay in the snow for a long time, the wound on your neck is not healed."

Alina looked at Otto and spoke a little cramped.

"Alina, I am not only thanking you for treating my wounds, but you also let me know some things in this world, and also let me know what I should do when I came here, so it was you who gave me a new purpose."

Otto put his hands around his neck and unwrapped the bandaged strips of cloth little by little.

"Doctor Otto, your wound hasn't healed yet..."

Alina watched with wide eyes as she untied the strip of cloth little by little, then folded it in half and held it in half and handed it to Alina.

"I don't need this, your supplies are in short supply, leave it to those who need it."

Saying that, Otto put a wad of cloth in his hand on Alina's hands, and Alina's afterlight could see that the scar on Otto's neck had disappeared.

Otto's voice was low and elegant, coupled with the handsome face she had never seen before, which made Alina's guard slowly relax, and gradually developed some curiosity and affection for this perfect man.

Alina can be sure that the man in front of her must be a great man like the old patriot, but why did such a person appear in the slave mine?

"Ms. Alina, can you take me to meet Miss Tallula, the leader of the integration movement?"

"Huh? This..."

Talula had told her to pay attention to Otto and let her guard against Otto, but she didn't look like a bad person after contact.

Tallulah just told her to guard against the male nobleman, but said nothing else.

So to see or not to see?

After thinking for a long time, when she looked up and saw Otto waiting for her with a soft smile, she finally made up her mind.

"Dr. Otto, please follow me."