Play Speak
Karen couldn't help but raise her hand and gently stroked Theresa's little head. However, deep in her eyes, a trace of loneliness and self-blame quietly flashed across her eyes.
She whispered softly:
"What's your name? Are you also from the Kaslana family? You're so young..."
When the words came to her lips, Kallen suddenly paused, as if she found it difficult to speak.
At this time, Theresa had no idea that she was already regarded as a dead person in Kallen's heart.
She just looked at the gentle elder sister in front of her curiously, and then answered truthfully:
"My name is Theresa Apokalis."
Kallen's eyes were instantly filled with surprise. She stared at Theresa, examining her face carefully.
Whether in appearance or blood relationship, Kallen was almost certain that the cute little girl in front of her was definitely from the Kaslana family.
So, is she a descendant of the marriage between the two tribes, or is she just a member of the tribe who happened to be adopted by the Apokalis family?
In response to the doubts in her heart, Kallen's eyes lit up, she patted her cheeks and muttered to herself:
"Why should I think so much? Isn't her grandfather right here? Just ask and you'll know!"
Then, Kallen looked forward.
However, the moment her sight came into contact with the scene, her eyes suddenly widened and her face was filled with disbelief.
"Red Kite Immortal? And there are three Red Kite Immortals?"
Then, looking at the familiar figure on the ground, Karen opened her lips slightly and exclaimed:
"Is that Otto?"
Theresa nodded and explained:
"Grandpa made a wish before Kiana to revive you, which is what I just said about cutting in line. Fu Hua and the others are giving Grandpa... ideological education. Don't worry, Grandpa will be fine."
Karen held her forehead, feeling that everything in front of her was a little hazy. She looked at Theresa and asked softly:
"He... resurrected me? Isn't this the afterlife?"
Theresa put her hands on her hips, smiled slightly, and replied:
"This is the world five hundred years from now."
"The world five hundred years from now..."
Kallen murmured to herself. This time span was hard for her to accept. One second she was stabbed to death by the Honkai Beast, and the next second she traveled through time to a world five hundred years later?
At this moment, Bronya noticed the situation behind her. She looked at Kallen with her big eyes, then turned to Theresa and said:
"Principal, let Bronya explain."
Theresa glanced at Karen and saw that she seemed to have not yet recovered from her shock, so she nodded happily and said:
"Okay, I'll leave it to you, Bronya."
So, Bronya took a deep breath and told Kallen everything she knew about this world and Otto.
Kallen listened quietly, her eyes changing constantly as Bronya spoke, sometimes surprised, sometimes confused, and sometimes showing a look of pain.
When Karin heard that Otto had hurt many people in order to revive himself, she felt mixed emotions.
Kallen clenched her fists slightly, wanting to join the Red Kite Sage's team to punch Otto and ask him why he was so stupid and why he did this!
However, in the end, she silently unclenched her fists.
Anyone could blame Otto, except her... not.
At this moment, Fu Ming's attention was also drawn here. His eyes fell on Kallen beside Theresa, and then he slowly stopped.
Xiao Shi saw this, then followed Fu Ming's gaze and noticed Kallen.
So, she kicked Otto hard a few more times, turned to look at Fu Ming, and said excitedly:
"A Ming, Kallen is really resurrected, the Dragon Balls are real!"
After hearing Xiaozhi's words, Fu Hua also stopped what she was doing, pushed the frame of her glasses, and looked at Karen.
However, before Fu Ming could speak, Otto got up from the ground in a panic, his eyes fixed on Kallen, a hint of excitement that was difficult to conceal flashing in his eyes.
But he quickly suppressed this excitement and returned to his usual calm.
Then, Otto took difficult steps and staggered towards Kallen. His body seemed to tremble slightly with every step.
Finally, he walked in front of Karen, forced a smile on his face, and called softly:
"Karen..."
Kallen stared quietly at Otto's miserable appearance, with complex emotions intertwined in her eyes, as if she had thousands of words to say but couldn't speak them.
After a moment of silence, she finally responded softly:
"Otto, you..."
However, before she could finish her words, Otto suddenly took a deep breath and interrupted Kallen without hesitation.
"Karen, everything I did was my own choice. It has nothing to do with you. You don't need to feel remorse or guilty about it."
Kallen shook her head slowly, raised her hand, and gently placed it on Otto's cheek, wiping the footprints there, her moist eyes trembling slightly.
"No, what I want to say is that you have done enough for me. I will not let you bear it all alone. This time, I will face all the difficulties with you.
Thank you, my great inventor."
Hearing Kallen's words, Otto looked at her dully, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to that spring morning when the young boy first encountered the redemption of his life.
"Maybe you are right." The plan worked, and the beating was not in vain.
Otto came back to his senses, gently held the hand on his cheek, and said softly, his voice a little hoarse:
"Welcome back, Kallen."
Alicia's face was filled with a happy smile, and she exclaimed:
"Wow~ What a beautiful scene!~"
Fu Ming on the side raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile, and turned his head casually to look into the distance, only to see a black shadow slowly walking towards them.
Fu Ming said with a wicked smile:
"Hehehe, that's not necessarily true. A certain pink vixen is coming here following the scent~"
Upon hearing this, Alicia put her hands behind her back, leaned forward slightly, and looked in the direction of Fu Ming's gaze with curiosity.
There was a gleam of doubt in her eyes, and she let out a soft hum unconsciously: "Hmm?"
When Alicia saw the shadow clearly, her eyes flickered and she couldn't help but exclaimed again:
"This pretty girl looks like Sakura! I wonder what her ears would feel like to touch? I really want to touch them. ~"
Fu Ming said affirmatively:
“It feels good.”
At this time, Xiao Zhi, who had been listening to their conversation, also interrupted excitedly and said:
"Although I haven't touched Yaesakura's ears myself, I have touched Ming's ears! The feel is really, really good!"
Fu Ming's face instantly turned red, and he shouted in a somewhat defensive tone:
"Xiao Shi, that happened a long time ago, don't mention it again!"
However, Xiao Shi completely ignored Fu Ming's reaction. She took out her cell phone from her pocket, opened the photo album, and said to Alicia smugly:
"Alixia, let me show you the video of Ah Ming at that time..."
"Okay~"
Alicia nodded, came to Xiaoshi, and watched Xiaoshi looking through the videos with curiosity.
But before Xiao Shi could find it, Fu Ming snatched Xiao Shi's phone away with lightning speed.
Then, without saying a word, he immediately threw the phone into the air with force in a standard baseball throwing posture.
The mobile phone drew a graceful arc in the air, and then flew away quickly like a meteor.
'Mobile': Goodbye, Mom, I'm going to sail away now~ Don't worry about me...
Xiao Shi looked at his cell phone being thrown away by Fu Ming, his eyes suddenly widened like bells, and his face was full of disbelief.
"Oh my god, the holy sword!"
However, Xiao Shi's reaction speed was also extremely fast. Almost at the same moment when the phone was thrown out, she was like an agile cheetah, stepping on the knife hidden in the sheath and rushing out like an arrow.
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