Arcanum: Chaos Path

Chapter 268 Goddess, You Have Eight Legs
It didn't take Heiter long to retrieve the information about the artificial Grim Reaper project.

Soon, the information came into Luo Lin's hands for him to read.

As a project that has been going on for many years, there is quite a lot of information related to the Artificial Death God Project, but not much of it can be considered as valid.

This wasn't a trick played by Heiter. It was simply because, as a Sequence 2, Heiter, even after years of hard work, had limited influence on the artificial Grim Reaper or the uniqueness of the Grim Reaper. It was even less serious than the pollution caused to Him by the artificial Grim Reaper.

"Fortunately, there are still some useful things." Rowling put down the information in his hand. Although the information was limited, it still gave Rowling some inspiration, making Rowling more confident in separating Azik's soul from uniqueness without any sequelae in the future.

Moreover, they also made Rowling confirm one thing, that is, his previous approach of reshaping other people's perception of the artificial death god to reversely influence the artificial death god was correct. It's just that the impression created by just a few oracles was not deep enough, and there were not too many people who could truly be called believers in the artificial death god, so the impact on the artificial death god was limited.

Fortunately, the Spiritual Cult has been taken down now, so it will be much easier to continue on this path.

"...Since this concerns your own image, this part of the work will be handed over to you, Azik." Luo Lin looked at Azik and handed this part of the work to him.

"Yeah, okay." Azik nodded with a gentle smile, and naturally would not refuse this matter.

"Once the transformation is almost complete, we can give it a try to make you whole again." Luo Lin smiled, and then he arranged other tasks.

After arranging most of the recent work and ensuring that the transformation plan of the entire Spiritual Cult could proceed steadily, Luo Lin yawned, took out his pocket watch, checked the time, and smiled at everyone. "It's getting late, and I have a meeting that may come soon. I'll be leaving first."

Medici glanced at him, guessed something, and said, "Are you going to see the Goddess of Night?"

"It's not me who should go to see Him, it's He who should come to see me." Luo Lin shook his head and corrected with a smile.

Luo Lin was not sure whether the Goddess of Night would come to see him today, but he guessed that she would come.

After all, the other party has been observing him for so long that even his best friend has reached a cooperation with him, and another partner has also met with him. Now Rowling has directly wiped out the Spirit Cult. In this case, no matter how secretive the Goddess of Night is, she should try to contact him in person.

Of course, if the other party doesn’t come, Luo Lin doesn’t really care.

He never lacks partners. The Goddess of Night is indeed a very capable person, but Rowling does not really have to cooperate with Her.

"Be careful, Dark Night... Tsk, that's an old coin that even Adam can't figure out." Medici didn't know what he was thinking of, so he made a sound and reminded.

"I know." Luo Lin nodded. He glanced at Medici and said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern."

"Who cares about you? I'm just worried that you'll be sold out by Hei Ye and implicate a poor worker like me." Medici paused, then rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Rowling nodded perfunctorily, then waved to a few people, used his travel ability to return to Backlund, and prepared to go to bed.

As for the safety of Azik and others who were left in the Spirit Cult - Medici who had the Conqueror's characteristics, Azik who could communicate with the uniqueness of the God of Death, and Will, the mercury snake who was slacking off in the corner, had no sense of existence but was always there. To be honest, even if Xia really had some rebellious thoughts, she would not be able to cause any trouble.

So Luo Lin went home and went to sleep with peace of mind. Of course, to show his respect for the Goddess of Night, Luo Lin prayed to her before falling asleep, as if to notify her that if there was a need for a meeting, then he could enter her dream immediately, otherwise, forget it.

Facts have proved that the Goddess of Night is indeed peeping at the screen all the time. Not long after Rowling fell asleep, he sensed that his dream had changed, which made Rowling's consciousness instantly clear up, but he restrained himself from breaking the dream. Instead, he followed the power that penetrated into his dream and came to another dream world.

The scene in this dream made Luo Lin feel both strange and familiar, because it was the reproduction of an old city, and it seemed that it might be the capital of a country that was very good at cooking.

In Luo Lin's hometown, there is also such a country and such a city, but he is very clear that the two are different and can only be regarded as parallel worlds at best.

But it doesn’t mean you can’t eat a meal replacement.

Luo Lin said he is not picky.

"I've been to this city more than once for work, but it's not a city I'm familiar with, so it might not be perfectly constructed..."

A female voice, soft yet a little cold, sounded beside him, and footsteps approached Luo Lin.

"There's nothing wrong with this. It's just a fake thing constructed in a dream. If it's too real, it will make people feel bored." Luo Lin said this and glanced at the person who came.

She was a woman who looked to be in her twenties. She wore a black veil with a star pattern on it and her entire body was covered by a cloak. One could only vaguely see that she had more than one pair of arms under the cloak.

Luo Lin suddenly thought of a poem at this moment, which made him smile. He said, "You remind me of a sentence. Oh, sea, you are all water! Goddess, you have eight legs!"

The Goddess of Night was visibly stunned, probably not expecting Luo Lin to suddenly say such a sarcastic poem. She then seemed to think for a moment before saying, "Strictly speaking, I only have two legs, and the rest are arms."

"Pfft!" Luo Lin couldn't help laughing, looking at the Goddess of Night and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a sense of humor."

"I don't think I'm a very cold person." The Goddess of Night said this and smiled.

After a teasing limerick, the originally distant atmosphere between the two people seemed to be brought closer.

"You are indeed not a cold-blooded person, but that doesn't prevent you from being more decisive than anyone else when you need to be cold-blooded." Rowling seemed to agree with the Goddess of Night, but also seemed not to. He just smiled and looked at her.

“Although saying this may seem like self-defense, I still want to say…” The Goddess of Night paused here and looked up at the sky. Because this was a world constructed in a dream, there was a silver-white moon in the sky at this moment.

The goddess of night looked at the moon, as if she was looking at the past, a lost hometown.

He continued, "I have no choice."

"This world is not gentle. In order to survive, we must learn to be cruel."

(End of this chapter)