Arcanum: Chaos Path

Chapter 129 The Little Red Gate Fool and Luo Lin
Medici raised his eyebrows again upon hearing this. He then curled his lips and looked at Klein with his red eyes. After a moment, he looked away and said, "...Of course. As long as this little guy can truly help me, even if he wants me to hunt down a strange mage for him, it's no problem."

"Then it's a deal!" Rowling said, smiling at Klein beside him. "Keep going, Sherlock. If you can satisfy Xiaohong, you won't have to worry about potions until you reach the demigod level."

If Klein just wanted to help out of humanitarianism, now he was truly moved. Klein's gaze fell on Medici, who handed him a pen and paper very quickly.

"Write something, Great Detective, and let me see how capable you are." Medici said this in a nonchalant and sarcastic tone.

"What's the theme? What kind of audience is it aimed at..." Klein, a veteran office worker, asked almost subconsciously.

Medici was straightforward and described his requirements.

Klein listened quietly, then revealed a thoughtful expression. After pondering for a few minutes, he drafted a title on a piece of white paper and began writing furiously.

When the full moon arrived, Mr. Men contacted Luo Lin again. Because of the treatment during this period, Mr. Men was able to stay awake during the full moon. He saw three people gathered together in the small study and whispering.

Moreover, two of them are acquaintances. One is the familiar Rowling, and the other is a colleague from the Solomon period. Mr. Men is not familiar with the last one, but he feels a familiar aura from the other person.

Sefirah Castle? Could this student of Luo Lin be the future Lord of Mystery?

Mr. Men had some guesses in his mind. Seeing that the three people were discussing enthusiastically, and Luo Lin seemed not to notice him, he couldn't help but coughed during the call.

"Well, what are you doing?" Mr. Men asked this question with some curiosity.

"We're discussing how to change..." Luo Lin answered subconsciously, then he noticed that the full moon had arrived, and immediately coughed awkwardly: "Bethel, you're here!"

Then Rowling snapped his fingers and pulled Medici and Klein into the channel, creating a temporary small group.

"Hey, isn't this Bethel? Why are you so upset after not seeing you for so long?" Medici spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, Medici. I didn't expect you to be resurrected. I thought you were already dead without leaving even a trace." Mr. Men's tone was calm, but he was obviously also a master of yin and yang.

"Hehe, this is all thanks to that madman you once followed. His eyesight was not very good, so he failed to wipe me out." Medici sneered and said that Tudor had poor eyesight, but he was actually mocking Mr. Men for having poor eyesight and choosing to follow the Blood Emperor Tudor.

"My vision is indeed not as good as yours who chose to follow the true Creator. You knew that He was no longer the Sun God, but you still chose to deceive yourself." Mr. Men's voice was still calm, even with a hint of sigh.

When these words came out, Medici was obviously a little upset. If the situation did not allow it, he would have to fight with the other party.

"Alright, alright, we're all in this together, so stop arguing." Rowling, who had been enjoying himself for so long, finally decided to intervene. He first said to Mr. Doorman:

"Look, you've gotten so far as to be sealed in another dimension and nearly killed, but the Blood Emperor is also unreliable."

Luo Lin then looked at Medici and said, "Needless to say, you died once, and you know why you died better than I do."

"It seems like both of you are doing really badly. Why are you still stabbing each other in the face?"

All of a sudden, Rowling stabbed both sides in the heart.

Klein, listening nearby, was hesitant to speak. Ultimately, he decided to help his friend distract himself, to prevent him from getting caught up in the mixed doubles match. Klein coughed softly and said, "Hello, Mr. Bethel. I'm Sherlock Moriarty, Jack's student. I'll be studying with you, Jack. Please take good care of me."

Hearing Klein's words, Mr. Men stopped paying attention to Medici. He first looked Klein up and down through the connection between them, then said gently, "Hello, Sherlock, can I call you that?"

"Of course!" Klein nodded repeatedly, still looking quite nervous.

To be honest, Klein was both excited and nervous about studying under Mr. Men. After all, this was the legendary Mr. Men!
Although Mr. Medici was theoretically also a war angel, Klein didn't understand war angels after all, and he had only lived with Medici for a few days, so he never really felt that he was an angel.

Mr. Men is different. He is the most powerful boss in the apprentice path and is infinitely close to being a true God.

"Don't be nervous, just treat me as an ordinary teacher." Bethel probably realized something and laughed.

At this time, Rowling patted Klein's shoulder and said, "Bethel is right. Don't be nervous, Sherlock. It's not like you haven't encountered the Angel King before. If you really can't figure it out, just treat it as a tutorial video."

The corner of Klein's mouth twitched, but the tension in his heart completely dissipated. After all, no one would be nervous in such a situation.

Bethel felt somewhat helpless, but he also understood that to Luo Lin, the King of Angels could really be described as "insignificant".

Perhaps only pillar-level beings could be considered on the same level as Rowling... Bethel thought so in his heart and asked gently, "Sherlock, I don't know your level of knowledge. Can you study with Jack?"

Klein certainly had no objections.

Bethel did not waste any time and started today's study, mainly teaching the methods of making some advanced talismans.

This could be said to be high-end knowledge that Klein lacked, and it immediately made him enter a state of serious learning.

It was rare for Luo Lin to calm down and devote himself to studying.

Medici curled his lips at the sight, but didn't interrupt. Instead, he examined what Klein had written earlier.

Even though he had some doubts before, after the discussion just now and seeing the semi-finished product at hand, Medici had to admit that this little guy had some skills.

When it comes to inciting people, the other party may be a little immature, but in terms of relevant systems and theories, their thoughts and ideas are obviously in line with the main one.

Is this guy...from the same era as the Lord?

Medici thought of a possibility, but didn't pay much attention to it.

Time passed slowly under these circumstances. After learning how to make another advanced spell, Luo Lin, adhering to the principle of combining work and rest, decided to find some fun to relax. So he asked seriously, "Bethel, there's something I've wanted to ask you for a long time."

"What's the matter?" Bethel suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Did you really watch the door for Tudor and Chick when they were together?" Rowling's eyes flashed with gossip.

(End of this chapter)