Arcanum: Chaos Path

Chapter 183 Fight for Your Own Happiness

Chapter 183 Fight for Your Own Happiness

Medici said nothing in response to the compliment, but the corners of his mouth curled up a little. He then felt an overly enthusiastic gaze, turned his head, and saw a young man not far away looking at him excitedly.

Medici had some impression of the other party. The other party was called Disi, an unlucky guy. He lost his job some time ago and got drunk, but was accidentally involved in an extraordinary incident. He was rescued by Medici who was passing by.

Later, the other party joined them. Although he didn't know many words, he had a good brain and good qualifications. He was one of the people included in the training list by Medici.

"Oh, there's a crazy fan!" Rowling naturally noticed the presence of Dipsy. He first gave that side a polite smile and then teased.

"I have a lot of fans. Do you think I am you? You are always annoying me." Medici gave a look back and glanced at Rowling, speaking sarcastically back.

"Just fool your brother, don't fool yourself." Luo Lin raised his hand and patted Medici's shoulder, smiling and said, "In terms of being disliked, we are equal."

Medici choked and for a moment he didn't know whether to admire Rowling for his self-awareness or to tell him to get out.

"By the way, have you designed the military uniforms for the post-uprising period? As a righteous rebel army, we must have our own uniforms, right?" Rowling asked excitedly, a series of traditional styles flashing through his mind, such as a certain D3 military uniform.

To be honest, although it’s hard to say much about Hill, his aesthetic taste is really good.

"Orochi will be in charge of the design," Medici replied. He glanced at Luo Lin and finally asked, "What exactly are you doing here?"

"As your boss, of course I'm here to inspect your progress!" Rowling said matter-of-factly. Looking at Medici, he remembered something and said, "By the way, have you decided when you're going to officially start?"

"Before the end of this year," Medici replied, his arms folded across his chest. He looked at Rowling and asked, "Why, do you have any good ideas?"

"My idea is similar to yours. I think we can set the launch date on New Year's Day! It happens that the Loen royal family will make a big move that day. We can operate on two fronts. We can launch an uprising here and severely damage the Loen royal family's conspiracy there, complete the fraud, and report him at the same time." Luo Lin said with a smile:

"By then, the Loen royal family will inevitably be drawn to the three major churches, drawing most of their attention. The resistance we face here will be much smaller."

Medici glanced at him, then thought for a few seconds before nodding and saying, "Okay, let's set it for that day."

"By the way, after the launch, in addition to focusing on attacking those nobles and capitalists, there is one more thing..." Rowling waved at Medici, motioning him to come over.

Although Medici didn't understand why, he still leaned over and heard Luo Lin say a few words to him. He immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Lin and said, "You still have the leisure time?"

What Rowling told him was that while Medici was cleaning up the nobles and wealthy businessmen, he should also clean up Red Street and rescue the streetwalkers there.

"They are also pitiful people. Some systems should not exist in the first place and should be abolished in the future." Luo Lin said as a matter of course.

"Okay, since you said so, I will remember to arrange people to rescue those girls." After hearing what he said, Medici naturally did not intend to object and nodded.

Saving one is saving the same as saving two. They are all ready to overthrow the existing order and rebuild Loen. Naturally, they don't care about saving those poor girls while saving the workers and farmers.

……

When Lent returned home, he was still a little dazed. Everything that happened today was beyond his expectations, whether it was being fired, or everything he saw with Dipsy, and... Lent took out a few folded words from his pocket. He didn't recognize any of the words, he just knew it was a contract.

The labor contract that Lent signed with the factory where Dipsy worked stipulated an eight-hour work system, free food and lodging, two days off a week, and other things that Lent had never thought about before.

Lent still remembered that when he was signing the contract with the pretty clerk, he asked her if he was going to go to war after signing the contract, and the girl couldn't help laughing.

"Sir, what are you thinking about? This is just a work contract. We won't force anyone to join the army." The girl said this, and then seemed to think of something else. A hint of longing appeared on her face. She said, "But if you are interested in this, you can go to the next door to sign up..."

"Aren't you afraid that no one will sign up?" Lent remembered that he couldn't help but ask this at the time.

The girl was silent for a second after hearing this, then smiled and said, "I don't know what others think, but at least I've signed up. I think the boss is right. Happiness must be earned by oneself. Only when we hurt those tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves will they spit out what they have taken from us."

"What if you die? People die in war." Lent couldn't help but ask again.

"Then at least, I died fighting for my own happiness, not because of hunger and fell in a corner." The girl said firmly.

Lent didn't remember what happened afterwards very clearly. He only remembered that he signed the contract and when he came to his senses, he had already returned home.

"father!"

Lent was awakened by his little daughter's voice. He looked at his little daughter who was attending a church school. She was wearing clothes that had been washed to the point of being faded. She was thinner than people of the same age because she had not eaten meat for a long time.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" The little daughter looked at him puzzled.

"Sallya..." Lent bent down and hugged his daughter, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

His life has already been like this, is he going to let Sallya and the others repeat his life?
……

Rowling did not stay with Medici for too long. He only stayed for one night, helped Medici deal with some affairs, and also acted as a speaker. After confirming that the progress here was good, Rowling left the border city.

After leaving, Rowling asked "Jack Jones" to go home so that he wouldn't be away for too long and cause people to worry. At the same time, he put on the vest of Lucifer and came to the land abandoned by God again.

The sun above Silver City remained the same as it had been when Luo Lin left. Passing the wreckage of a building, Luo Lin paused, looked up at a figure sitting on a half-collapsed wall, raised an eyebrow, and said with a smile, "Little Crow, are you planning to build a nest here?"

"I'm just thinking about a problem." Amon looked down at Rowling with a thoughtful expression.

"What are you thinking about?" Luo Lin was a little curious.

"I'm thinking, should I call Adam brother or father?" Amon raised his hand and pinched his monocle. His tone was serious, but what he said sounded like a joke.

(End of this chapter)

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