Arcanum: Chaos Path

Chapter 438 Little K chooses to plug his ears
"Do you really believe in Him?"

After leaving the City of Miracles, Medici couldn't help but ask, his brows furrowed.

He clearly had no liking for beings like God, only a deep sense of vigilance.

“I don’t believe it. I don’t believe a single word of what those old-fashioned people say without a contract.” Roland smiled, turned his head to look at him, and said, “But I believe He is a smart man, and I have even more faith in my own knowledge.”

He naturally had his own ideas and judgment regarding the plan to resurrect the sun god.

Medici stared at him for two seconds, then smiled and said, "Okay, you know what you're doing."

“Of course I know.” Rowling smiled, then looked up into the distance, where a fake sun hung in the fake sky.

Roland looked at the sun, but his eyes were not very focused, clearly he was thinking. After a few seconds, he said, "I have some ideas, but if I want to truly revive the Sun God, my current ability is not enough. I will probably need to advance two more levels."

"...How much of the Sequence 4 potion have you digested yet?" Medici asked, clearly still concerned about the resurrection of the Sun God.

"I'm almost done digesting it. When the New Year arrives and the Chaos Church announces its existence to the world, I'll probably be able to advance to Sequence 3." Roland didn't hide anything. During this time, he had indeed digested some of his Pleasure Believer Potion. The reason might be that he was busy with church affairs, as well as a series of things such as the Will of the City of Calamity.

“Oh, right…” Rowling suddenly remembered something, turned to look at Medici, hesitated for a moment before saying, “You know I’ve been collecting historical memories lately. You happen to be a participant in the First Solomon Empire, and I have a few key memories that I’d like to collect from you. Well, mainly the memory of you being boiled in a hot pot…”

The supplementary material for the Time Memory Maker requires a memory spanning a thousand years that includes all the important moments. To this end, in addition to being busy with various other things, Rowling has also taken the time to find the people involved in various historical periods to obtain their memories, such as Bethel and Antigonus. So far, the memories from the Four Emperors War have been collected almost completely, but some key moments are still missing.

For example, Xiaohong's memory of being cooked in a hot pot.

Since this matter is quite sensitive, Luo Lin did not immediately contact the parties involved to collect information.

Medici glanced at him upon hearing this, then chuckled and said, "You're usually so cheerful when you're telling hellish jokes, why do you suddenly become so deflated when it comes to serious matters?"

“How can that be the same thing?” Rowling retorted emphatically. “Hellish jokes are hellish jokes, and telling some hellish jokes is an essential spice in life, but actually touching the wounds of the person involved is another matter entirely.”

"Hmph! You actually have such concerns?" Medici looked at Rolin with the same gaze he'd always used to look at rare creatures, then chuckled and said, "Alright, stop dawdling like a witch. I stopped caring about this kind of thing a long time ago!"

……

While Rolin's main account was busy with various important matters, his alternate account spent his days fishing.

This is real fishing; after all, life at sea is pretty much just sitting around doing nothing, it would be a shame not to go fishing.

"I understand the logic, but why can you catch anything except fish?"

On the deck, little Amon looked at the fish in his own fish bucket, then at the messy bunch of things in the Lorin fish bucket, such as squid, octopus, and sea snails, and couldn't help but ask a question.

“That’s how we fishermen are; we can catch anything except fish.” Roland wasn’t embarrassed at all; on the contrary, he was quite proud. Then, sensing something, he lifted the rod, and a brightly colored sea snake was pulled to the surface. “Oh, it’s a poisonous snake!” Roland glanced at the sea snake, shook his head, and then called out to Little K beside him, “German!”

Holding a fishing rod in his hand, but with the fish bucket empty, Xiao Ke glanced helplessly at Luo Lin, then looked at the sea snake. After a moment, the sea snake's movements froze, and after a while, the sea snake, which had been so arrogant just moments before, crawled into the fish bucket on its own.

"The Spirit Threads are really useful!" Roland gave Little Koby a thumbs up, then looked at the empty fish bucket next to him and asked a question: "So why is your bucket empty?"

Xiao Ke's lips twitched slightly, but he said without changing his expression, "The Air Force is also an unavoidable part of the fishing game."

“That makes sense!” Rowling exclaimed, a look of sudden realization dawning on his face.

Just then, hurried footsteps suddenly came from behind, as if someone was chasing someone.

The next second, Mobert Zoroaster's voice rang out:
"I was wrong, I was wrong! I swear I'll never secretly switch your coffee for hot cocoa again!"

"Mobert, if you're a man, don't run away!" The voice of the elven singer, Shatas, followed immediately.

Then a flash of lightning, and the Future's signature act, "Mobert Gets Beaten Up," was performed.

"To be honest, I really suspect that Mobert is actually a letter, otherwise it wouldn't explain his persistent flirting with Shatas every day." Roland commented with great interest as he watched this familiar scene.

“Maybe this is what their romantic relationship is like? I’ve never been in a relationship, but that’s how it’s written in books.” Little Amon, also looking at the couple who were fighting like lightning, said, “I think this kind of relationship is called something like ‘lovable bickering couple’? Oh, right, I remember in Clara’s story, she and the poet lady were like this.”

Xiao Ke, who was suddenly called: ...

I'm not, I didn't!
Wait, what does Clara's story with the poet have to do with him?
Little K coldly made a righteous dissection, while becoming increasingly unwilling to see what new masterpiece Miss Magician had recently published.

It's definitely not something good.

"Wait a minute..." Little Ke suddenly realized something, looked at Little Amon in shock, and said, "You're watching too?"

"Ah, what else?" Little Amon looked at Little K with a puzzled expression, and said confidently, "This is your fanfiction, Gehrman. Although I think some of the characters are too out of character, it's okay. I'm not a fundamentalist, so I can accept out of character."

For a moment, Xiao Ke was at a loss for words, just as "Jack" leaned in and said enthusiastically:
"I also think Clara is a bit out of character, but the lively hunter girl is really interesting, and the naive and sweet witch poet character is also amazing..."

“Actually, I’m more attracted to noble dragon girls, don’t you think…” Little Amon objected.

The two like-minded people started discussing back and forth, causing Xiao Ke, who was next to them, to remain silent for a second before expressionlessly pulling out earplugs and plugging his ears.

(End of this chapter)