Arcanum: Chaos Path

Chapter 147 Yes, I will avenge you

"In other words, your daily life is to stay in the palace to handle government affairs, handle government affairs, and handle government affairs." Luo Lin summarized.

"And read books and eliminate rebellion..." The Archon of Death refuted Luo Lin's words and said seriously.

"Except for the first one, which is somewhat related to leisure, the others, after summarizing them, are still all work." Luo Lin glanced at him and said with a smile, "Such a boring life would only be mentioned briefly even in a play. Thank goodness you can endure it."

"I have no other choice," the Archon of Death replied calmly. "I am the Archon of Death, my father's son, but I don't have to be the Archon of Death, and I'm not the only son of my father. If I can't endure, only death awaits me."

Luo Lin glanced at him upon hearing this. Seeing his calm expression, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems you're quite dissatisfied with your father. Have you ever thought about stabbing him in the back?"

The Death Archon looked at him and said without hesitation, "I can't beat him."

"Pfft..." Rowling laughed. He looked at the Archon of Death as if he was looking at a toy that interested him.

Luo Lin suddenly asked, "So if you can defeat Him, will you kill Him?"

The Archon of Death lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling, and his voice was soft but firm: "I will, just as He also wants to kill me."

Luo Lin was a little amazed at the honesty of the Archon of Death and the mark left on him by the god of death. It was no longer a simple influence brought by external will, but a shadow engraved on the soul.

Balam's survival rules have been deeply engraved into the behavior patterns of the puppet in front of him, including his indifference to life.

Of course, this didn't mean that Luo Lin thought there was anything wrong with the Death Archon's idea, so he smiled and looked at the Death Archon and said, "It's a pity that I can't go to your time and space, otherwise I might be able to help you realize your wish."

The Death Archon probably didn't expect to receive such an answer. He looked up at Luo Lin and said, "It doesn't matter. He's already dead anyway."

The Archon of Death knew very well that if the God of Death had not died, he, as the other party's descendant, would not be able to escape the other party's influence.

"That's hard to say." Luo Lin smiled and looked at the Archon of Death and said, "Maybe He will be resurrected in you."

The Death Archon paused, but his expression wasn't one of surprise. He had probably already guessed his own "fate." He simply looked at Luo Lin and said, "Then you will kill me."

"Are you so sure?" Luo Lin raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know what you need from my future self, but you don't need a Grim Reaper who doesn't listen to you and might even be hostile to you." The Archon of Death looked at Luo Lin quietly. "Besides, you're my friend. The book says that friends in such situations will choose revenge."

"Well, yes, if Salinger is resurrected in your body, I will indeed kill him." Rowling nodded with a smile, completely lacking the self-awareness of being a Sequence 0 as he described himself.

After all, other Sequence 0s are difficult to deal with. For example, Salinger, any Sequence 0 he finds has a grudge against him, so it is not easy to deal with him. Apart from anything else, the Goddess of Night is definitely more anxious than him.

The ancient sun god would probably not refuse to kill such a scum who brought the Pale Disaster.

"Thank you." The Archon of Death could see the seriousness of Luo Lin's words, so he imitated the words in the book he had read and said, "If you die, I will also avenge you."

Upon hearing this, Luo Lin glanced at Him, then smiled and said, "That's really good."

The two continued walking on the street, and suddenly Luo Lin stopped and raised the corner of his mouth as if he saw something interesting.

The Archon of Death naturally would not miss this. Following his gaze, he saw a young man walking towards him holding a strange black box.

"Mr. Lucifer!" Klein, who was holding a camera, naturally saw the two people opposite him at a glance. He was stunned for a moment, then trotted forward, greeted Lucifer first, then looked at the Archon of Death hesitantly and said, "Mr. Azik?" "Strictly speaking, this is the Archon of Death." Rowling corrected with a smile.

Klein's expression wasn't exactly surprised, but his movements were noticeably more restrained. He couldn't help but look the Death Archon in front of him up and down, comparing him with Mr. Azik, whom he knew. He finally came to a conclusion—the two were very different, yet they seemed to have some similarities.

And… Klein carefully glanced at the Death Archon's face, then recalled the history he had read about the Death Archon. He couldn't help but mutter inwardly, "He doesn't seem as cold and indifferent as I imagined..."

The angel before him could only be described as calm, not cold.

"Who is he?" The Archon of Death looked at Rowling with a hint of curiosity and asked.

"Klein Moretti, your student and junior, is like a child to you." Rowling introduced Klein with a smile.

Klein then remembered that he hadn't introduced himself yet. He said awkwardly, "Mr. Archon of Death, please just call me Klein."

"Hello, Klein." The Archon of Death's gaze fell on Klein. At this moment, his expression could even be described as gentle. He was probably sizing Klein up, his gaze sweeping from the top of his head to his toes, as if he was memorizing something.

This made Klein feel a little uncomfortable, but he still restrained himself and allowed the other party to look at him.

After several seconds, the Archon of Death withdrew his gaze.

Klein breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something and asked nervously, "Mr. Lucifer, since the Archon of Death has been summoned, what about Mr. Azik?" His expression was filled with undisguised worry.

"He's probably still integrating his memories. Do you want to go back and check on him?" Rowling looked at Klein with a smile.

Klein naturally nodded without hesitation.

Luo Lin then looked at the Archon of Death and said, "Let's go back. It's almost time."

The Archon of Death naturally would not object.

So the three of them started their return journey and soon returned to the villa. After all, Luo Lin and the other man didn't go far.

In the villa, Azik no longer had that painful look on his face. He looked like he had just been through a great battle, with beads of sweat on his face. But he also looked like a triumphant general. He smiled gently when he saw the three people who had returned.

"It seems your memory integration is pretty good." Luo Lin looked at Azik without surprise and asked, "How much memory have you recovered?"

"As for the Death Archon period, it's about one-third. The rest I'll probably have to talk to my past self and get stimulated to remember."

Azik replied, looking at Luo Lin with gratitude in his eyes, and said, "Thank you very much for your help, Lord Lucifer. Without your mask, I am afraid I would not be able to maintain my current self."

"Don't thank me, it's just a reward for an excellent actor." Luo Lin smiled and was quite satisfied with the result.

After all, he hadn't originally intended to restore Azik's memory all at once, and the current progress was just right.

And... "The Mask Master's potion has been digested after this, so I can be promoted to Sequence 6 Avatar." Luo Lin muttered in his heart, feeling a rare sense of anticipation.

After all, the name "incarnation" sounds like the ability to clone oneself!

(End of this chapter)