Arcanum: Chaos Path

Chapter 39 Adam and the Ancient Sun God
Angel of fantasy, Adam!
The divine incarnation of the ancient sun god, the mastermind behind many events in the Fourth Age, with a mind as big as 800 super old coins.

Luo Lin raised an eyebrow, but he was not panicked at all. He was not even surprised that Adam was here. He just smiled and said with emotion: "What a lively place!"

"Adam!" Medici naturally also saw Adam growing out of thin air, and his eyes turned cold in an instant.

However, whether due to his own strength or the presence of the ancient sun god, Medici obviously restrained himself and did not take any extreme actions.

Adam didn't look at them, but just raised his eyes to look at the ancient sun god. The two pairs of similar yet different eyes looked at each other at this moment.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, yet it also seemed not to have stopped.

The Ancient Sun God sighed and spoke first, "Why?"

"This is a necessary sacrifice." Adam clearly understood what the Ancient Sun God was asking. He gazed at his past self and spoke calmly:

"Some things cannot be undone the moment you die. I'm just doing what I should do."

Upon hearing this, the Ancient Sun God closed his eyes, appearing to be sad, tired, and angry. But he finally opened his eyes, looked at Adam, and said, "Perhaps you are right, but..."

"As the Lord they serve, I should do something."

Adam remained noncommittal.

"One minute is almost up, gentlemen, pay attention to the time." Luo Lin reminded at this time, his eyes still fixed on Adam. When the Ancient Sun God and Medici were communicating in encrypted form, he suddenly spoke with interest:

"Mr. Adam, you always talk about necessary sacrifices. If one day you could save the world by sacrificing yourself, would you be willing?"

Adam looked at Luo Lin, his golden eyes showing neither sadness nor joy. He simply nodded and said, "If that sacrifice is useful, I will certainly do it."

Rowling smiled and saw that the ancient sun god had finished his private conversation with Medici, and at this moment one minute had just passed.

"See you next time, Mr. Grisha." Rowling said goodbye warmly.

"See you next time, Mr. Rowling." The ancient sun god disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.

In the blink of an eye, there were only five people left in the underground building, Soren Einhorn Medici, Adam and Rollin.

"Should I be scared? Gentlemen, it seems like I'm the easiest to bully here now." Luo Lin said this, but his expression didn't look scared at all. Instead, he looked eager to try.

Adam glanced at Rowling when he heard this, and naturally saw what the other party was eager to try - this madman was expecting them to take action and then die with them.

"You may need a psychiatrist. Do you want me to recommend one to you?" Adam said gently.

"Tsk, you're not funny at all..." Luo Lin curled his lips, then smiled and said, "But I don't need a psychiatrist, I think I'm pretty normal."

Luo Lin really thought so. Compared with all kinds of crazy people in this world, what was his abnormality?

"Tsk, you two lunatics are still chatting." Medici spoke at this moment, his tone as sarcastic as ever.

"Mr. Medici, is there a possibility that split personality is also a disease, so we have three crazy people here?" Rowling looked at him seriously, thought for a moment, and corrected himself: "Oh, no, it's five." Medici almost rolled his eyes, while Soren and Einhorn laughed.
"I'm starting to like this little guy a little bit!"

"That's right, five lunatics, all of them are lunatics, hahaha! Is there anyone in this world who is high-sequence and not crazy?"

At this moment, the surrounding colors suddenly distorted, and then a figure in a linen robe appeared in front of them.

He was a handsome young man with long silver-white hair and matching eyes, and large wings with special effects on his back. He was none other than Ouroboros, the angel of destiny who once followed the ancient sun god and now followed the true creator.

Ouroboros had clearly come here at the behest of the true Creator. His gaze first fell on Adam, a hint of caution on his face. He then looked at Luo Lin and nodded slightly, saying, "Mr. Luo Lin, the Lord asked me to give you His regards. He looks forward to working with you in the future."

"I'm looking forward to it too." Luo Lin smiled, his smile bright and gentle.

Ouroboros then looked at Medici behind him. He suddenly fell silent, his expression a mixture of sadness and joy.

After more than a thousand years, the Angel of Destiny finally met his old friend again.

"Hey, Snake, what's with that expression on your face? Are you about to cry? Are you a child?" Medici curled his lips and spoke in a sarcastic tone, "It doesn't look like it's restarted yet!"

Ouroboros was not angry. He simply looked at Medici seriously and said seriously:

"It's great that you're still alive." His tone was filled with a hint of joy at having found something that had been lost.

Along the way, Ouroboros has lost too many familiar people, the fall of the ancient sun god, the disappearance of Sasriel, the betrayal of the three gods, the departure of Amon and Adam...

Ouroboros, who once had many friends, can now only pray alone beside the True Creator. Although He does not hate his current life, he is still happy to have an old friend.

"Tsk! Don't worry, even if you die, I will never die completely..." Medici's expression froze for a second when facing Ouroboros's straight ball, and then he said with a "tsk".

"This wave is called the straight ball versus the tsundere. It turns out that there is a reason why the natural fool is black-bellied!" Luo Lin narrated in a nonchalant manner, looking like he was watching the fun and not minding the trouble.

"Adam is gone, why are you still here?" Medici, who was teased, looked at Rowling unhappily and said.

"I know this joke, it's the snow leopard!" Rowling said something strange that Medici couldn't understand. He was not surprised that Adam was gone.

In fact, when Ouroboros said hello to Rowling, Adam had already disappeared. It was unknown whether he had really left or temporarily dissolved into the air.

Anyway, Luo Lin just pretended that He was gone.

Luo Lin just smiled and looked at Medici, saying, "Of course I'm still here. After all, I still have a purpose for coming here today!"

"What's the purpose?" Medici raised his eyebrows and looked at Rowling.

"I want to invite Mr. Medici to have hotpot with me, please, this is really important to me." Luo Lin put his hands together and prayed.

Medici suddenly thought of the hellish joke that Rowling had told him before, and for a moment he laughed out loud. He gritted his teeth and said, "You, are very good!"

(End of this chapter)