Arcanum: Chaos Path

Chapter 58 "You're losing control."

"Huh?" Leonard obviously hadn't thought of this answer and was a little confused for a moment.

"My Lord has blessed me with eyes that can see through fate, and your fate..." Rowling paused, deliberately keeping the subject in suspense before continuing under Leonard's curious gaze, "It's closely connected to the club. You were meant to be a member."

This is of course misleading. How could Leonard's fate be connected with the Fun Club, which is still a half-shell organization? But it doesn't matter. Rollin said that even if there is no contact, he can still create a connection in the future.

That is why Luo Lin said this without any guilt.

"what?"

Leonard suspected that Rowling was fooling him, but looking at the other party's serious eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

Is he really destined to join this fun-loving club?
No, it’s impossible, it’s absolutely impossible!

Leonard shook his head violently, but he didn't refuse directly. He just said, "It's such a big deal. I need to think about it. I'll get back to you when I've considered it."

"I'm looking forward to it." Luo Lin was not surprised and just smiled.

The most important goals had been achieved, and Rowling then chatted with Pales and Leonard for a few more words before choosing to say goodbye.

This time he didn't go anywhere else, but went back home obediently.

"Let me see, well, there is indeed a good opportunity tomorrow..." Luo Lin looked at the calendar and couldn't help raising his eyebrows after seeing the date of August 8.

"Perhaps, I should do some preparation for Lucifer's official appearance."

Thinking of this, Luo Lin opened a notebook and saw a line of big words written on one page: Biography of Lucifer.

From this we can see that Rowling is really professional in writing characters.

After thinking for a few seconds, Luo Lin wrote a few new lines on the page:

"Occasionally, XX would think back to the days before he traveled through time. Back then, he wasn't called Lucifer, and he hadn't fallen into the horrible state he is today.

So maybe it's just a bad taste, after occasionally saving someone, if someone asks him his name, he will tell them his name is Lucifer.

It fits perfectly, doesn’t it?”

……

For Klein, today was a day worth celebrating, as he had finally digested the Diviner's Potion and was preparing to lay the groundwork before submitting a special application to the captain for advancement to Sequence 8. After all, thanks to the various events around him, Klein had already accumulated enough merit.

The only thing that troubled Klein was that the speed at which he made money couldn't keep up with the speed at which he spent it. After arriving at the underground market, he had many things he wanted, but his wallet was empty, so he had no choice but to give up.

"I can only save it slowly..." Klein couldn't help but feel a little envious when he thought of the Tarot Club's Miss Justice, who spent money lavishly. He then greeted Old Neil, who had come with him to the underground black market. The two chatted for a while before the owner of the Dragon Bar walked in with a confused yet relieved expression.

The owner of the Dragon Bar was also an official Beyonder, currently overseeing this underground black market. "What happened?" Old Neil asked, noticing his expression.

"A member of the Mandated Punisher team was nearby and nearly lost control," the owner of the Dragon Bar said with a look of relief. "He was just a hair's breadth away, thanks to a mysterious guy who saved him. Although I've always hated wild Beyonders, I have to say... this guy did a great job."

When these words were spoken, Old Neil and Klein were both shocked. After all, when it came to loss of control, there was no small matter. The two of them immediately inquired about the specific situation.

The owner of the Dragon Bar did not hide anything and told the whole story in no time - just now, a member of the Mandated Punishers team nearby was on the verge of losing control and was almost irreversibly out of control.

But just before the other party completely fell into the abyss, a mysterious guy appeared. No one knew what he did, but it seemed that he just said a few words, and the Punisher who was almost out of control stopped losing control and returned to normal.

"That sounds impressive." Klein couldn't help but sigh. Although theoretically, as long as a person hasn't completely lost control, they can be saved, this doesn't mean it's easy to save someone who is on the verge of losing control. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many out-of-control Beyonders in this world.

"What does that guy look like? With this kind of behavior, he might be from another church. He doesn't look like a member of some evil secret organization." Old Neil was also a little emotional and asked curiously.

"That guy was very handsome, with hair as black as the night and golden eyes. He was probably in his early 30s, and dressed like a knowledgeable scholar..." said the owner of the Dragon Bar as he recalled.

"I don't remember anything that fits this description." Old Neil recalled for a while and shook his head.

"I don't remember anyone like that." The owner of the Dragon Bar wasn't surprised. He simply said, "I'll report this to the church's higher-ups. Maybe they know who the other party is."

Neither Old Neil nor Klein commented on this.

The two then chatted with the owner of the Dragon Bar for a few more words and prepared to stroll around this underground black market. Although their wallets were very tight, this obviously did not hinder their shopping.

Klein and Old Neil soon arrived at a stall. There were many materials on the stall. Although most of them were ordinary, there were a few real spiritual materials, which were relatively rare.

Klein couldn't help but identify these materials, comparing them one by one with the information he had read. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure walking towards him.

Klein subconsciously moved aside to make way for the other person, and when his eyes fell on him, he was suddenly stunned.

Because he was a man who looked to be in his early thirties, with an extremely handsome appearance, black hair, and beautiful golden eyes.

Klein almost subconsciously connected the other party with the mysterious man described by the owner of the Dragon Bar who had stopped the members of the Mandated Punisher team from losing control.

Isn't that such a coincidence? Well, it doesn't seem strange that it happened to me... Klein surprisingly didn't show much surprise, but because of that, he didn't look away immediately.

Perhaps his gaze was too eye-catching, the man looked at him, and the next second, he raised his eyebrows as if he saw something interesting.

"interesting!"

The man stopped and adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses. His gaze then fell on Old Neil, who was standing next to Klein. He suddenly laughed. His voice was very soft, but it resonated like thunder in Klein's ears.

"You're losing control."

(End of this chapter)