Mystery: Chaos Path

“Thank you for the compliment, I’ve always been well.” Lorlen blinked, watching Medici look like he was about to explode, and finally stopped teasing him, saying, “Just kidding, I actually wanted to ask Mr. Medici for a favor.”

“Help?” Medici raised an eyebrow, looking at Lorlen, and suddenly a cold smile appeared on his face, saying, “Why should I help you?”

“Because I let you see Mr. Sun God?” Lorlen said with a smile.

“Isn’t this your deal with the Lord? I remember someone said I was a freebie.” Medici crossed his arms, looking at Lorlen.

“Then, how about because I have the ability to let you see Mr. Sun God again?” Lorlen continued with a smile.

“Tsk!” Medici took a deep look at Lorlen, then suddenly raised a flamboyant smile, saying, “Speak, what do you want this great one to help you with?”

“I want an item related to the Hunter pathway's high sequence…” Lorlen slowly described his needs.

Medici listened quietly, then flipped his hand, and a card appeared in his hand, which was the Blasphemy Card of the Red Priest pathway.

“You came for this?”

“Strictly speaking, no. But if Mr. Medici is willing to give it to me, I would be happy to accept it.” Lorlen said with a smile.

Medici didn't commit to an answer upon hearing this. He fiddled with the Blasphemy Card in his hand, then suddenly curled his lips and put the card away, saying, “Since you didn’t, then I won’t give it to you.”

Medici then took out another item from who knows where and threw it to Lorlen.

“Catch.”

Lorlen caught the item and saw that it was something like a red gemstone, but it faintly carried a hint of bloodiness.

Lorlen squeezed the “gemstone,” guessed what it was, and looked at Medici, saying, “Mr. Medici, aren’t you afraid that I will use it against you?”

“If you have the ability, then do it.” Medici replied arrogantly, making one wonder if he was still the Angel of War.

Lorlen smiled, having already confirmed what the gemstone in his hand was. It was a gemstone stained with the blood that once belonged to the Angel of War. Just as a drop of blood from the fallen Ancient Sun God created the Unshadowed Cross, Medici, as the King of Angels, although not comparable to his Lord, the blood left behind upon his fall was still not ordinary.

This was naturally an auxiliary material that met the requirements of the Actor potion.

“Of course, I won’t do that.” Lorlen then smiled and put away the “gemstone.” As for whether Medici would tamper with it, Lorlen didn't really care.

Any tampering would be obedient once mixed with a fragment of Nyarlathotep's power. Lorlen wasn't afraid at all.

He had long sensed that Nyarlathotep's level was extremely high. Even if it was just a fragment of power, it had the effect of disinfection and killing, like the Gray Fog.

Thinking about it this way, if Nyarlathotep's power encountered the Outer Gods' contamination in this world, could it also resist or even eliminate them?

Lorlen's thoughts diverged, and he suddenly had some wonderful ideas. As for whether these ideas would bring danger… Lorlen didn't really care.

A jokester, naturally, must have the awareness to risk their life to find fun.

“So, can’t we really go eat hotpot together?” However, these things were obviously not urgent, so Lorlen just came back to his senses and once again raised this very constructive question.

Medici: … …

Are you determined to eat this hotpot today?

It’s hard to say what kind of mood the Angel of War was in at this moment, and Uroboros, who had been silent all along, finally spoke at this moment: “What is hotpot?”

Medici's brow twitched. Before he could stop him, he saw Lorlen's eyes light up and began to explain:

“Hotpot is a kind of red food…”

After Lorlen finished explaining, Uroboros revealed a thoughtful expression. A few seconds later, He looked at Medici and made a decision: “Then let’s go eat hotpot together, Medici.”

“Great Serpent, have you also been infected by this kid’s bad taste?” Medici was speechless at this moment.

“The Lord instructed before I came that, unless it is a particularly important matter, I should try my best to satisfy Mr. Lorlen’s needs.” Uroboros replied seriously.

“Ha!” Medici was probably really amused, he took a deep look at Lorlen, and finally crossed his legs and said: “Alright, then let’s eat, I’m also very curious about what this hotpot you’re talking about is!”

Under normal circumstances, Medici, as an evil spirit, is actually unable to leave this underground mausoleum at this stage, but with Uroboros, the Angel of Fate, this is obviously not a problem.

Lorlen then unhurriedly led the two Kings of Angels back to one of his safe houses in Backlund. The safe house had hotpot ingredients and utensils prepared long ago, showing that someone had planned this long ago.

In fact, this was indeed the case. Regardless of whether this meeting with Medici could invite the other party to eat hotpot, Lorlen planned to enjoy a good meal himself after returning. This is called a sense of ritual.

So, in this inconspicuous villa, two Kings of Angels, two Conquerors, and a weak, pitiful, and helpless Sequence 9 gathered around the dining table to cook hotpot.

If this scene were to spread out, probably no one would believe it, but it just happened.

“Come, come, everyone look at the camera, it would be a pity not to take a photo of such a memorable moment.” Lorlen took out the camera that had been prepared long ago and pointed the lens at the dining table. He saw the silver-haired Angel of Fate awkwardly picking up a slice of meat roll with chopsticks. After putting it into his mouth, he frowned slightly, probably because the taste was too spicy.

Medici, on the other hand, held a glass full of beer in one hand, and also used chopsticks to pick up ingredients in the pot with the other. Compared to Uroboros, whose taste was lighter, the Angel of War's taste was obviously much heavier, and he didn't even frown while eating spicy food.

On the other hand, the Sauron and Einhorn within Medici had a lot to say about someone's taste, but they couldn't seize the dominance of the body and could only let Medici rampage in the spicy pot.

“Click — —”

Along with the flash of the flash, a photo was formed. Lorlen was satisfied and took a few more photos, and in the middle, he asked Uroboros and Medici to take group photos with Lorlen and the other person using the camera, which can be said to have filled up the souvenirs.

After the hotpot was finished, this dinner party was coming to an end, and Lorlen looked at Uroboros and asked: “Mr. Uroboros, can I know what the True Creator wants you to do this time?”

“The Lord asked me to take Medici back and ask about your needs.” Uroboros didn’t mean to hide anything. He looked at Lorlen and said: “What do you want, Mr. Lorlen?”

The atmosphere of everyone becoming friends during the dinner party disappeared at this moment, and so everyone became collaborators from the first meeting again.