Mystery: Chaos Path

While Colin Iliad was gathering those who were going out this time and making final arrangements for Silver City before leaving, Lorlen followed his senses towards the Ancient Sun God and found the father and son duo strolling through the ruins.

Compared to before their departure, the atmosphere between the Ancient Sun God and Amon was clearly more harmonious now. At least, the awkwardness Lorlen had felt when he left was gone, and they were even chatting happily.

"Although I really don't want to disturb you, I still have to say that the good times are over. Get ready, I'll be taking the Silver City advance team out of the Land Abandoned by God later."

Lorlen smiled as he spoke to the father and son.

The Ancient Sun God and Amon exchanged glances. Encouraged by the former's gaze, the latter raised a hand and adjusted the monocle on his face, then said, "Perhaps you wouldn't mind me helping?"

"Oh, is this a naughty kid turning into a good boy?" Lorlen raised an eyebrow, teased, and stared at Amon with the eyes of someone observing a rare creature, smiling as he said, "So, little raven, how do you want to help?"

"In my incarnations that travel outside, some manage decent industries that can help them adapt to the outside world as quickly as possible." Although there was some awkwardness, after the first sentence, Amon spoke much more smoothly:

"Although you have mysterious powers, I'm afraid you're not suitable to be a guide for them in the outside world. And the Aurora Order…"

Amon paused here before smiling and saying, "You don't expect a bunch of lunatics to do this well, do you?"

Lorlen was unusually silent because what Amon said made a lot of sense. Of course, he hadn't thought about personally guiding the people of Silver City in the outside world. This was not only because he was afraid of trouble, but also because the people of Silver City probably didn't want that either.

So Lorlen's original plan was indeed to hand it over to the Aurora Order, but now, hearing Amon's words, he hesitated—the silly beauties of the Aurora Order were indeed very obedient, but whether they were reliable in this matter was hard to say.

After all, the silly beauties of the Aurora Order themselves couldn't be considered normal in their lives outside.

"But if the Aurora Order isn't reliable, are you very reliable?" Lorlen didn't hide his suspicion at all, looking at Amon and asking.

He knew very well that no matter how well-behaved Amon was now, it was all based on his father, a complete act.

"But even if it's an act, at least until my goal is achieved, I will be an obedient good boy, won't I?" Amon clearly understood Lorlen's concerns and said frankly, "You still hold the candy I need in your hand, so why not give me a little trust?"

Lorlen narrowed his eyes. He suddenly smiled, looking at Amon and saying, "As expected of you."

Then, Lorlen reached out and patted Amon on the shoulder, saying, "Since you've taken the initiative to give me free labor, why would I refuse! But I can hand the people over to you, but if something happens to them…"

Lorlen paused here, then his smile became even brighter, but the look in his eyes towards Amon carried a warning, saying, "You probably won't ever see your father again."

In any case, the people of Silver City were now considered Lorlen's people, and Lorlen would naturally not allow Amon to mess around.

"That's a powerful threat." Amon said with emotion. He then looked at Lorlen, smiling and saying, "Please rest assured, even to avoid disappointing my father, I won't do anything superfluous."

Lorlen then showed a fake smile and looked meaningfully at the Ancient Sun God, joking, "It seems you taught him a lesson."

"Just filling in some of the gaps in his education over the years," the Ancient Sun God said gently.

"As expected, education from one's own father is the most effective. Even Amon looks a bit more human," Lorlen said with emotion, then seemed to think of something, saying:

"By the way, Grisha, there's one thing I forgot to ask. After Sasrir went back last time, did he ask you for an eight-hour work day and weekends off?"

As soon as these words came out, the Ancient Sun God's gentle smile suddenly stiffened. He looked at Lorlen with some helplessness and said, "Sasrir is my incarnation, and another me."

"I know! But even an incarnation should have human rights, right!" Lorlen spread his hands, looked at the Ancient Sun God and said, "It's not good to enslave incarnations. As the saying goes, resist the tyranny of the main body, the world belongs to the incarnations! People who don't treat their incarnations well will one day be overthrown. Sun God, you can't not understand this, right?"

The Ancient Sun God was silent again. He then said in a tactful tone, "Is there a possibility that Sasrir is willing?"

"Voluntary from below is not voluntary. Does the Sun God need me to teach such a simple truth?" Lorlen said plausibly, even reaching out to pull Amon next to him, saying:

"For example, this Amon, some of his incarnations have voluntarily stayed in Silver City for more than ten years, some have been trapped in a treasure vault for thousands of years, and some have been kicked into the Chaos Sea. Are they all voluntary?"

Before Amon's main body could answer, a palm-sized Amon incarnation appeared in the air, loudly answering, "Of course not, we are all forced by the main body."

—From this, it can be seen that Amon is indeed a prankster, even pranking his own father when he's having fun.

"Don't talk nonsense. Every action is the result of a public vote of all Amons. Don't blame the main body for not being popular within the Amon group." Amon's main body pushed the monocle on his face, smiling as he looked at the incarnation.

Lorlen then spread his hands and looked at the Ancient Sun God, saying, "So you see, that's how it is. If the main body oppresses the incarnation too much, it will be resisted."

Ancient Sun God: …

At this moment, even knowing that Lorlen might just be trying to poach his people, the Ancient Sun God still had a moment of reflection—was he really too oppressive towards Sasrir?

No, what am I thinking… The Ancient Sun God shook his head with a wry smile, suppressing the strange thoughts, before looking at Lorlen and saying, "I will consider giving Sasrir some rest time, but Lorlen, don't think about Sasrir. He is my incarnation after all. Would you want an extra spy by your side?"

One one wrong one first one hair one inside one capacity one in one look!

"I'm willing!" Lorlen looked at him inexplicably, saying, "Isn't it just a spy? That kid Adam is routinely integrated into the air, but have you ever seen me care?"

Ancient Sun God: …

I almost forgot, Lorlen's values are unusual in some respects.

The Ancient Sun God was helpless and decided to change the subject, saying, "I wonder when I can go to Moon City?"

"In two days, it's definitely too late today. You know, the amount of time I can summon you in a day is limited." Lorlen was telling the truth. Although his spirituality was quite abundant now, the Ancient Sun God was, after all, a semi-Old One, and the consumption was still very large. The remaining summoning amount today was definitely not enough to handle the matter on Moon City's side.

"Alright." The Ancient Sun God had no objection.

"Then I'll first put the people from Silver City into the interdimensional space, and then I'll have to trouble Mr. Sun God to help us leave." Lorlen smiled as he looked at the Ancient Sun God, saying.

The Ancient Sun God naturally wouldn't object. This was originally one of the agreed-upon contents.