Arcanum: Chaos Path

Chapter 127 Red Angel is rushing to finish his manuscript
What else could Klein say? He gathered his thoughts and decided to change the subject, asking, "Who is the Creator's eldest son? Mr. Medici?"

Since Amon is the youngest son, it means there is at least one older son.

"Medici is an adopted son." Luo Lin corrected him and replied casually, "The eldest son is Adam. You should know him, the Angel of Imagination Adam."

Klein was stunned for a moment when he heard the name. Then, he thought of something and asked, "But isn't Adam the other half of the Creator of the Broken City of Silver?"

Although he didn't know the specifics, Klein had overheard the conversation between Rowling and Medici last time, and naturally guessed that Adam was the divine aspect of the Creator of the City of Silver.

"That's not a conflict!" Luo Lin said matter-of-factly. "Adam is the son of the Creator, but that doesn't prevent him from also being the Creator's incarnation!"

Is this the daily routine of a god-level being? He was shocked.

Klein's brain completely stopped thinking.

"Are you okay? Would you like an apple?" Rowling waved his hand in front of Klein and handed him an apple.

Klein took the apple with an almost numb expression, took a bite, and mechanically chewed it for a few times before seeming to come back to his senses. He glanced at Luo Lin dimly and said, "I remember you told me before that Mr. Lucifer doesn't want you to know about things at a higher level."

"That's right!" Luo Lin nodded, calmly saying, "But I know how to eavesdrop. Wouldn't you think it would be a shame not to hear some of this explosive gossip?"

Klein held the apple in one hand and couldn't help but hold his forehead with the other. He said, "It's not that regrettable."

This gossip was so explosive that he could hardly bear it.

"By the way, don't mention Adam's name casually," Luo Lin reminded him. "The audience channel has the characteristic of 'whatever it says, it will be known,' just like 008. If you say his name, he will respond."

Klein suddenly shuddered.

Not feeling thrilled enough, Luo Lin added leisurely, "But it's really nothing if you want to mention it. Adam has been a constant presence in the air around us. Whether you mention him or not doesn't prevent him from paying attention to us. It's the same."

"What do you mean?" Klein asked with difficulty.

"You know that old man is collaborating with the True Creator, right? In fact, his partner is also Adam. So as his student, of course I'm the focus. And don't forget your identity as the heir of the Heavenly Lord. As for Xiaohong... he died at the hands of Adam." Luo Lin took a bite of an apple he had taken out from somewhere and said:
"The three of us are all Adam's focus. Now that we're together, do you think he won't pay more attention to us?"

Klein was speechless for a moment, but he felt a little creepy.

Is it possible that Adam is watching his every move now?

Luo Lin, like a seasoned veteran, patted his shoulder and said, "Don't overthink it. Think about those people who interfere with your fate. When have you ever stopped being noticed? People like us are bound to be noticed by others. It's no big deal. Just ignore them."

Klein was strangely relieved by this comfort. He thought about his fate that had long been interfered with by others, and thought about his original fate that Lucifer had mentioned, and felt relieved for a moment.

After all, this is the fact. One more person interfering in his fate doesn't make much, and one less person doesn't make much either. There is really no need to make a fuss about Adam.

Thinking optimistically, perhaps the Evernight Goddess is secretly watching the live broadcast right now, and she might even bring along her allies, such as the Lord of Storms or the God of Steam. She might even give him a dream awakening buff as a reward... Klein imagined this scene and amused himself for a moment.

This wasn't surprising. If it had been before those seven days of reflection, Klein might not have been able to accept this kind of thing, but now he had already figured it out, become numb, gotten used to it, and given up.

How about love!
Rowling seemed to have thought of something, looked at Klein, and said, "By the way, Sherlock, are you interested in meeting new friends?" "What new friends?" Klein asked subconsciously.

"If nothing unexpected happens, tonight should be a full moon night, so I can contact Mr. Men. How about I introduce you to each other?" Luo Lin suggested enthusiastically, "You can also take extra classes with me."

As for the possibility of being exposed, there is no need to worry. Luo Lin can discuss it with Mr. Men in advance.

"Make-up lessons?" Klein obviously hadn't expected this.

"Yeah, after all, the old guy hasn't been able to teach me lately, so he arranged for another foreign teacher for me." Rowling spread his hands and looked at Klein. "Would you like to come and take a get out of class?"

Klein was a little tempted. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Okay."

……

That night--

When Klein arrived at the study, he discovered that besides Rowling, there was also a Medici sitting in the corner.

"Mr. Hong is also going to contact Mr. Men?" Klein asked curiously, looking at Medici who was writing furiously not far away.

"Xiaohong and Mr. Men are old friends. Although we are not particularly familiar with each other, I am also planning to say hello to Mr. Men this time." Luo Lin answered casually.

It was a surprise that Medici appeared here, mainly because he had been writing furiously in the study. When Rowling was chasing him away, Medici asked him why he wanted to use the study. Rowling told him the truth, and then Medici said that he and Bethel had not seen each other for a long time, and it was a good opportunity to meet each other.

Rowling knew that Medici might not really want to establish any relationship with Mr. Men. He most likely wanted to observe Mr. Men's current situation up close. After all, there were not many people in the world who were almost contaminated by the Outer Gods and then rescued. Who wouldn't want to observe them up close?

Rowling didn't mind this at all and naturally agreed. This is why Medici appeared in the study now.

"What are you writing? This is just a pile of scraps..." Rowling glanced at the paper ball at Medici's feet and asked curiously.

"Speech." Medici was clearly a little annoyed, but not because of Luo Lin, but because of the unfinished manuscript in his hand. After stopping writing again, he impatiently burned the manuscript in his hand with fire and said:
"Sasriel asked me to write a speech for the reforms... Tsk!"

Although he was "sold" to Rowling by Saslier, as mentioned before, no matter what the considerations were, Medici would never give up on the reform, so he naturally continued to follow up.

In other words, Medici actually had no choice. If he wanted to become a god, he had to start a war. This change was his only chance before the end of the world.

Luo Lin became interested when he heard this. He bent down, picked up a ball of paper and scanned a few pages. He saw that it was indeed a speech. The content was probably about encouraging people to fight, stand up, and resist.

To be fair, Medici's writing is actually quite good and quite provocative, but the whole thing contains a lot of sarcasm, probably because he couldn't suppress the hunter's provocative instinct.

"Why was this job given to you?" Luo Lin asked puzzledly.

"If not me, who else can you give it to? Are you counting on Da She to write it? Or are you counting on those idiots in the Aurora Society to write it?" Medici said unhappily, with annoyance on his face. It was obvious that he was very annoyed about writing the speech.

(End of this chapter)