Ch 220: Otto: A Resurrection Item? Give It To Me!

Ten minutes later.

Rita and the surviving Valkyries were imprisoned together, with Xing sitting beside them as a guard, and the Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment placed nearby.

Otto, however, was tied to a large tree by Walther, with Walther, Ye Yun, and Zhongli sitting beneath the tree, drinking tea and chatting.

From time to time, Walther would kick Otto.

“Did that knock you out? Stay awake!”

Otto, attacked and awakened, opened his eyes.

Walther saw this.

“Did that make you open your eyes? Keep them closed!”

Otto closed his eyes again helplessly.

However, he was critically injured, and as soon as he closed his eyes, drowsiness relentlessly swept over him.

Seeing Otto dozing off again, Walther poked Otto’s stomach with Eden’s Star, waking him up in pain.

March 7th watched Walther’s actions with amazement.

“This is the first time I’ve seen Uncle Yang like this.”

Hu Tao echoed from the side.

“Mr. Welt usually has a solemn appearance. This is the first time I’ve seen him like this. Who is that blond man? Why is Mr. Welt treating him like this?”

March 7th thought for a moment and asked Kiana, who was munching on sunflower seeds.

“Kiana, do you know that person?”

Kiana was already addicted to eating sunflower seeds, completely unable to stop, enjoying them more and more.

“Ah? You mean Archbishop Otto? He’s our Grandmaster.”

March 7th heard this.

“Grandmaster?”

Mei added.

“We belong to an organization called Destiny, and the Grandmaster is the head of Destiny. We all have to obey his orders.”

After hearing Mei’s explanation, Hu Tao was even more confused.

“Then why didn’t you go save him just now?”

Kiana and Mei said they didn’t know; they basically listened to Theresa.

Whatever Theresa said to do, they did.

Ye Yun glanced at the miserable Otto, and a sudden inspiration flashed in his mind.

Ye Yun looked at Zhongli.

“Zhongli, your neighbor Ying is saving up to buy Resurrection Items. What about you? Do you have any thoughts?”

Zhongli frowned slightly upon hearing this.

“Resurrection Items?”

Ye Yun nodded.

“Yes, Resurrection Items. They can unconditionally resurrect anyone at Ying’s level and below. What do you say? Want one?”

Zhongli nodded slightly after hearing this.

“Yes, I need more than one. However, that will have to wait a while; I currently have other uses for my Star Coins.”

Ye Yun wasn’t in a hurry.

“Indeed, you still need to open up new planets.”

Otto listened carefully to their conversation, every word crystal clear.

Otto’s eyes widened, and he anxiously looked at Ye Yun.

“Sir, do you really sell Resurrection Items?”

Seeing that Otto still had the strength to speak, Walther kicked him.

“Shut your foul mouth; your words are polluting the air.”

After saying that, Walther took out a fan and fanned the air, looking disgusted.

Ye Yun didn’t answer Otto’s question but walked aside with Zhongli.

Ye Yun deliberately mentioned the resurrection in front of Otto—just to tease him.

Otto paused, then looked up at Walther.

“You’re not the Walther I know! Who are you? Tell me! Did that person really have something that can resurrect people?!”

Walther adjusted his glasses.

“That’s right, I’m not the Walther you know. I’m from a parallel world.

But that doesn’t stop me from venting my anger on you.

Ye Yun does indeed have something that can resurrect people. Yes, the resurrection range Ye Yun mentioned just now includes Kallen.

I’m a little tired of beating you. I’ll let you rest for a while, and I’ll rest too.”

After saying that, Walther tidied his disheveled clothes and walked towards Ye Yun and Zhongli, leaving Otto tied to the large tree unattended.

Otto hung his head, lost in thought.

After resting for a while, Ye Yun and the others went their separate ways.

Zhongli and his group returned to Liyue Harbor.

Asmodeus, upon returning, immediately rushed towards the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor Internet Cafe.

Asmodeus pulled Hu Tao to the side of Hu Tao’s Hellfire Motorcycle.

“Hall Master, quickly! Take me back!”

Hu Tao got on the Hellfire Motorcycle and shouted to Zhongli.

“Guest, what are you doing standing there? Get on, let’s go back together.”

Zhongli looked at Asmodeus upon hearing this.

Asmodeus said anxiously.

“Hurry up, don’t dawdle, I want to go back online!”

Hearing this, Zhongli got on the Hellfire Motorcycle.

Hu Tao twisted the throttle and sped towards the Internet Cafe on the Hellfire Motorcycle.

More than ten minutes later.

The three returned to the Internet Cafe. Asmodeus jumped off the car and ran into the building, straight to the third floor.

Zhongli bid farewell to Hu Tao and returned to his small courtyard.

Hu Tao checked the time; it was still early.

After thinking for a moment, she parked her motorcycle and decided to take a stroll.

Hu Tao walked down the street; the lights of Liyue shone brightly at night.

Along the way, many people who knew Hu Tao greeted her.

Nowadays, Wangsheng Funeral Parlor was more famous for its Internet Cafe than its funeral services, and the people of Liyue no longer avoided Hu Tao.

Before, when they encountered Hu Tao, they were afraid of being persuaded to buy Wangsheng Funeral Parlor packages.

As Hu Tao strolled, she unknowingly arrived at the doorway of Kong’s empty Milk Tea Shop.

The people of Liyue had never seen milk tea before, and it tasted good, so Kong’s business was booming.

It started as a small shop, about 10 square meters, but now it has its own separate storefront.

Kong also hired a few employees, making his work much easier.

Hu Tao entered the Milk Tea Shop.

“Kong, three cups of milk tea, please.”

Hu Tao originally only wanted one cup, but after thinking about it, she decided to get one for Asmodeus and the Guest as well.

After taking the order, Kong looked up and saw that it was Hu Tao.

“Hall Master Hu, it’s you. I’ll treat you to these three cups.”

Hu Tao shook her head.

“No, no.”

Hu Tao took out 3000 Mora and handed it to Kong.

Seeing this, Kong could only accept the Mora.

Kong then asked.

“Hall Master Hu, is Asmodeus at the Internet Cafe? I just went to look for her to discuss something, but she wasn’t there.”

Hu Tao said.

“Yes, yes, she just got back. What do you need her for?”

Kong smiled.

“I took a commission from her.”

Hu Tao understood.

“Oh, you can go find her later. From what I know of her, she’ll definitely be playing all night tonight.

Speaking of which, the Guests at my Wangsheng Funeral Parlor are all such big shots; I didn’t know that at the time.”

Kong twitched his mouth, smiling wryly.

So you *do* know who the Guests at your Wangsheng Funeral Parlor are. I thought you didn’t.

“Okay, I’ll go find her after I’m done. Here you go, Hall Master Hu, your milk tea is ready.”

Hu Tao took the milk tea, thanked him, and continued her stroll, sipping her drink.

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