Arcanum: Chaos Path

Chapter 192 Give you a chance to arrange me

If Klein were here, he would definitely resonate with Amon, because he was often disappointed by the cold homophonic jokes told by "Jack Jones". He even wanted to say "shut up" many times, but he held back because he didn't want to hurt Jack's feelings.

Unfortunately, Klein was not there, so in the end, Amon had to bear it all alone.

However, Amon was clearly no pushover. After a brief silence, he seemed to have grasped some key words and spoke with interest, "Brother Dad? It does sound very similar to the bug my father mentioned, but I don't think they mean the same thing."

"They really don't mean the same thing. The first one is a made-up word for my father and brother. I don't need to explain the meaning of the second one." Luo Lin said with a smile.

"These seem to be two different languages?" Amon asked immediately, with some tentativeness.

"Of course, it's not the same language, but if you expect to learn more about the former from me, forget it. There are some things I can't share with you casually." Luo Lin looked at Amon with a smile, and suddenly changed the subject: "But I can teach you your father's language."

As a fun-loving person with many aliases, Rowling naturally knows many languages, Russian being one of them.

Amon was stunned for a moment. He did not understand the language of the ancient sun god's hometown and could only speak a few words at most. Therefore, what Rowling proposed did have a certain temptation for Amon.

But Amon didn't rush to agree. He simply raised his hand and pinched the monocle on his face, saying, "Then what should I pay?"

He didn't think he could get any advantage from Rowling.

"Does the Sun God have the habit of writing a diary?" Luo Lin did not answer Amon's question, but asked with interest.

Amon was stunned for a moment when he heard this. After thinking about it for a second, he shook his head and said, "Father didn't have the habit of keeping a diary."

"Tsk, I didn't expect the Sun God with his thick eyebrows and big eyes to be such a serious person." Luo Lin sighed in disappointment. He suddenly raised his hand and snapped his fingers, blocking out the rest of the people in the room. Then he looked at Amon and smiled, "What I want is very simple. Amon, you should have clones all over the world, right?"

Amon nodded when he heard this. Although the actions of Luo Diwang and others in the past few days had caused him to lose many of his characteristics, most of Amon's clones had not been taken back and were still spread across the north and south continents, but there were fewer powerful clones.

"What I want is very simple. I just want you to help me spread these stories within the range of your clone." Luo Lin smiled and took out a booklet from his arms and pushed it to Amon.

Amon took the booklet and opened it to find that it contained several classic short stories, a bit like the mysterious legends circulated among the people. The story basically tells that the protagonist encounters danger and injustice, and then meets a mysterious man named "Lucifer". He receives a "prophecy" from the man, and after experiencing various twists and turns, he fights against the source of danger and wins.

It is interesting to note that the image of Lucifer in these stories is not entirely positive. It can even be said that in most stories, Lucifer exists like a bystander with a bad taste. He is not merciful and helps the protagonist only in order to better observe how things develop.

I have to say, this is consistent with Amon's impression of Lucifer.

"These are templates. You can fill them with different content according to the different customs of different regions." Luo Lin said with a smile. He slowly picked up the black tea and took a sip before looking at Amon and said, "How about it? It's a good deal, right? You can learn your father's language from me, and you can also have the opportunity to edit me."

This was not an idea that suddenly came to Luo Lin. In fact, after being promoted to Sequence 6, in order to make Lucifer's vest come into being as soon as possible, Luo Lin had a series of plans in his mind since his promotion. Saving Silver City to gain Silver City's faith was one, providing power for change to continue speaking was another, and casting a wide net to catch more fish and widely publicizing Lucifer's story was another.

The former can cultivate high-quality "fanatics", while the latter wins by quantity, with the main idea being that as long as enough people know about it, they will always be able to catch people who believe it.

It's just that before, Rowling hadn't figured out which sucker to trick into doing this, and now he suddenly realized that Amon was the most suitable one.

As for whether Amon would cause trouble, Rowling was not worried. Although the vest needed enough people to believe in its existence in order to be transformed from an illusion into reality, and it seemed that the vest itself was composed of everyone's cognition, everyone's cognition would not affect the vest in turn. Misplaced cognition would at most only lead to invalid cognition or weakened effect of belief.

As long as both Silver City and the reformers were doing well, even if the strategy of casting a wide net and catching more fish was ineffective, Luo Lin would at most spend more time promoting the vest, but Amon would have to pay the price for his actions.

"As expected of you, you clearly wanted my help, but it sounds like I really took advantage." Amon raised his hand and pinched the monocle on his face, saying with emotion. He looked at Luo Lin and said, "I think I understand why the Medici and others are willing to work for you."

"I'm just used to win-win situations. After all, there's a huge difference between having people do things for you willingly and forcing them to do things for you." Luo Lin smiled gently and brightly. "If it can be a win-win situation, why not?"

"...I can't refute that." Amon laughed, then nodded and said, "I can help you spread these stories, but I'm curious about what you're planning to do. If it's for believers, this probably isn't a good way to gain faith."

Although faith is not the only thing that can create an anchor, enough fear can also work, but just knowing and understanding usually cannot create an anchor, otherwise there would be no struggle of faith.

"Guess?" Luo Lin did not answer, but just looked at Him with a smile.

"Well, it seems that this is something I can't know." Amon shrugged tactfully and didn't ask any more questions.

Luo Lin no longer paid attention to him. He picked up the black tea and took a sip, then suddenly paused.

"What's wrong?" Amon looked over with a puzzled look.

"Nothing, I just thought that now that we're done talking about things, it's time to unblock everyone..." Luo Lin shook his head and snapped his fingers, unblocking everyone else. He saw everyone in Silver City busy eating. Although Danitz was absent-minded, he was also trying hard to eat. He nodded in satisfaction.

Then Rowling lowered his head and started eating, but at the same time shifted most of his attention to the vest "Jack Jones".

(End of this chapter)