Mystery: Chaos Path

Dunnitz tremblingly took the menu, randomly ordered two dishes, and handed the menu to the next person.

After he finished ordering, Roland opened his mouth at the right time and said, "Dunnitz, why are you in Bayam?"

Dunnitz immediately tensed up, answering almost instinctively, "The captain ordered a batch of learning materials, and I'm here to pick them up for her."

"Wait..." Dunnitz seemed to realize something and said suspiciously, "You know me?"

Hearing this question, Roland smiled slightly, his laughter carrying a hint of pleasure. He then opened the book that had appeared in his hand at some point, turned to a page, and said:

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"Flame Dunnitz, bounty of 3,000 pounds, boatswain of the Golden Dream, your life so far can only be considered ordinary, not as exciting as the lives of others."

Dunnitz almost subconsciously looked at the book, and after staring blankly at the blank page for half a second, he almost subconsciously said, "There's nothing written on it, what are you looking at?"

"Looking at your destiny." Roland smiled, wiped his hand across the page, then looked at Dunnitz, smiling, "Do you still think there's nothing written on it now?"

Dunnitz looked over and saw many images appearing on the blank page in an instant. The images were blurry, but he could faintly see a figure among them, a figure that looked very much like him.

At the same time, Dunnitz also saw some familiar buildings, the buildings of his hometown.

In addition to this, Dunnitz also saw the familiar Golden Dream, and a figure that looked like his captain...

At this moment, no matter how unintelligent he was, Dunnitz realized that this was probably his destiny.

This made Dunnitz widen his eyes, trying hard to see the scenes that followed. He saw a figure, presumably himself, following another blurry figure, busy like a servant, and saw him standing in a world that seemed to be filled with flying snow, seemingly praying for something. He saw him standing on a ship, with a giant-like figure behind him...

Wait, a giant-like figure?

Dunnitz belatedly looked at the others at the dining table, matching some of the figures with some of the people at the table.

However, just as Dunnitz wanted to continue watching, Roland closed the book, made a gesture of prohibition, and smiled, "Let's stop here. Although I've taken precautions, you'll still pay a price if you continue to watch. Peeking into destiny is not a simple matter."

This was a lie. What Roland had just shown was just an illusion based on the information he had previously investigated about Dunnitz, combined with the original work.

Not a very clever trick, but it was enough to fool Dunnitz.

After all, Roland didn't have the ability to peek into destiny.

Dunnitz immediately withdrew his gaze, and in the next second, he cautiously looked at Roland again and said, "Y-Your Excellency, why did you show me my destiny?"

"It's just that it's very interesting." Roland said with a smile, looking at Dunnitz, "Your previous life was uneventful, but your life afterward can indeed be described as interesting. The most important thing is..."

Roland paused here before saying, in Dunnitz's increasingly nervous expression, "You have a connection with Our Lord."

Dunnitz's mind was blank. He swallowed and subconsciously asked, "Your Excellency, which god do you believe in?"

"The Fool." Roland uttered a word, glanced at Colin Iliad next to him, who immediately understood and began to preach.

A few minutes later, Dunnitz's expression was completely numb. He looked at the terrifying man with the monocle on his left, then at the terrifying big shot with the gold-rimmed glasses on his right, and then at the "giants" sitting in a row opposite him. He suddenly turned his head to look at Roland and said, "D-Do I have to believe in The Fool?"

Dunnitz felt like he had entered a den of evil god believers. The key was that none of these people looked like he could beat them.

"Of course not, your destiny is determined by yourself." Roland looked at Dunnitz with a smile and said, "I won't force you to change your faith."

Hearing this, Dunnitz looked at Roland hesitantly, but in the end, he didn't ask: What you said about my destiny being determined by myself, doesn't mean that if I don't change my faith, you'll beat me to death, right?

"Of course not, I said long ago that this time I just invited you over for lunch as an apology. I'm not a violent person." Roland could of course see what Dunnitz was thinking and said with a smile.

Dunnitz immediately shrank his neck, but also breathed a sigh of relief.

The big shot in front of him had already said so, so he probably wouldn't force him to convert to The Fool, right?

Dunnitz's unwillingness to convert wasn't because he was so firm in his original faith, but simply because of a very simple reason—in this era, believing in a god who isn't among the Seven Gods is a very dangerous thing, it's the beginning of sliding into the abyss. The most typical example is the Aurora Order.

Many Aurora Order members were quite normal before they believed in the True Creator. As a result, after believing in the True Creator, they became more and more crazy, as if their brains had been eaten by the True Creator.

And this was even considered relatively good. There were even more examples of people dying or collapsing into monsters after believing in evil gods. Although Dunnitz was very afraid of the person in front of him, he didn't want to casually believe in an unknown mysterious existence.

But... he really didn't force him to convert, so is this really a good person?

Dunnitz cautiously glanced at Roland, guessing in his heart.

Roland didn't care either. He didn't intend to do anything to Dunnitz anyway. He just had a moment of pure mischievousness and was teasing the other party.

No mistake, one first, one hair, one inside, one capacity, one in, one look!

As for whether Dunnitz would believe in The Fool in the future... Roland believed that destiny had its own convergence.

Under such circumstances, Servant Amon No. 1 brought up the prepared meal. Roland casually ate a little and found that the taste was actually not bad, but it was a bit familiar.

Roland raised his eyebrows, took two more bites, and after confirming that this familiarity was not an illusion, he looked at Amon and said with a smile, "Did Medici teach you your cooking skills?"

"I watched Him make meals for decades when I was a child, even a fool would learn it." Amon did not deny it, and said with a smile.

"Indeed, so have you ever considered calling Medici 'Father'?" Roland nodded, stroking his chin, and suddenly changed the subject.

Amon's hand holding the knife paused, and a question mark slowly appeared on his head.

"Don't look at me like that, adoptive father is also a father!" Roland said righteously.

"...He's at most a nanny." Amon said after a few seconds of silence.

"So ruthless, I thought you would say He's at most a brother! Actually, brother is also fine. Combining the characteristics of adoptive father, you can call Him 'Dad Bro' in the future, which sounds the same as 'bug', making people can't help but smile." Roland told a cold joke, and even deliberately used the Chinese word "爸哥" for this cold joke.

Amon: ...

Although I didn't understand it, I suddenly felt so cold!