Arcanum: Chaos Path

Chapter 78 Luo Lin Promoted to Mask Master

"Extra! Extra! Vice Admiral Hurricane Qilingos was killed in Backlund!"

"The mysterious organization Tarot Club claims responsibility for this!"

"puff--"

The next morning, Klein nearly spit out his coffee when he heard the newsboy outside shouting something. He put down his coffee, went outside to buy a newspaper, and only breathed a sigh of relief after reading it carefully.

The newspapers did not make a big announcement about the existence of the Tarot Society. In fact, the newspapers only mentioned a few things about the mysterious organization Tarot Society assisting the official church in defeating Hurricane Vice Admiral Qilingos.

The so-called "Mysterious organization Tarot Club claims responsibility for this!" is probably just a publicity method used by the newsboys. After all, this is an organization that no one has heard of, and it did such a big thing as soon as it appeared, which easily arouses people's curiosity.

This made Klein breathe a sigh of relief, but for a moment he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

"Our Tarot Club has become famous this time, but who could have known that, as the Tarot Club's Fool, I've just been warned by my own 'subordinates', haha." Klein complained in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"But how did the official know the name of the Tarot Club? Uh, was it Miss Justice who led them there?"

Klein thought about it and felt that this was very likely.

"Forget it, it's not a bad thing. At least I'm officially labeled as a friendly force..." Klein shook his head. Although Tarot's fame was a bit beyond his expectations, if it weren't for Lucifer's "support", he would definitely tend to resist. But now, let's just be famous!

After Klein finished his breakfast, he went to work as usual. He was very busy during this period.

On the other side, Luo Lin's residence.

Luo Lin looked at the newspaper in his hand and was not surprised by the result.

Of course, he had deliberately let Mr. Fool take a photo with him. On the one hand, Rowling himself was a member of the Tarot Club, so he naturally didn't mind helping the Tarot Club gain fame. Otherwise, if he announced himself as someone in the Tarot Club in the future, no one would know.

On the other hand, Rowling can also use this incident to deepen Lucifer's image in front of Klein and improve his favorability. Why not?

As for why Rowling did not promote his own Fun Club, the reason was very simple - this matter was too small and he didn't think much of it.

If Rowling wants to play, he has to play big. The first appearance of the Fun Club in front of the world naturally cannot be such a small-scale event.

So I'll give this opportunity to Mr. Fool. I hope he won't be too surprised.

"And my actor's potion has finally been digested after this performance."

Rowling put down the newspaper and returned to the laboratory on the second floor. After a night's rest to recover his spiritual state, he had already digested the Actor's Potion and prepared all the materials for mixing the Masker's Potion. Naturally, he was about to be promoted to Sequence 7.

However, Rowling did not rush to be promoted immediately, but first looked at a black glove on the table. There was no doubt that this was one of the most magical items in the original mysterious work, the poor little "Creeping Hunger" who had been hungry for nine meals in three days since following Klein.

Yesterday, after obtaining information about the mysterious island from Hurricane Admiral Qilingos, Luo Lin naturally didn't want to let go of this magical item. He took it back and, using Azik's ability, sealed the glove. Now, "Creeping Hunger" is just like in the original novel, no longer having the habit of cannibalism, but still needs to eat humans after battle.

"In this way, I can sell it to Klein. Let me think about a good price, or ten thousand pounds is fine. Oh, I am such a good person..." Rowling thought while casually poking the wriggling hunger on the table.

He naturally didn't need such a glove. The ability of the Wriggling Hunger was very powerful for ordinary extraordinary people, but it was just so-so for Rowling now. It would be more convenient to use the Shadow of Time directly.

Therefore, Rowling was more inclined to sell this thing to Klein and squeeze Mr. Fool's wallet dry.

"But there's no rush to sell it now. Let's wait until he has money..." Rowling casually threw the squirming hunger aside, then took out an iron box from under the table. When he opened it, he could see a wide variety of spiritual materials.

Rowling picked out the ingredients for preparing the "Masker" potion, opened the cabinet next to it, and took out the bottle containing the blood of the "Bound God".

Rowling cleaned the beaker first, and then slowly began to prepare the Mask Master's Potion. He put those ordinary spiritual materials into the beaker one by one, and then opened the bottle containing the blood of the "Bound God". He did not pour the whole bottle of blood directly into it, but estimated the amount needed for the Mask Master's Potion and poured about one third of it.

Rollin planned to keep the remaining part as a medium to summon the bound god Tolzna's Shadow of Time.

Just after one-third of the blood was poured into the beaker, a deep black color spread from the bottom of the beaker to the surface of the water, followed by a deep red color that solidified within a few seconds and turned into an inverted blood-red full moon. This was naturally not a solid object, but a shadow.

"I understand the logic. Why is it the moon? Is it because the Bound God was eroded by the Mother Tree?" Rowling pinched his chin and thought. He was not afraid that there would be any problems with the blood. After all, if there were any problems, they would be obedient after mixing with Naa's power.

Rowling then flipped his hand, and the characteristics of the Mask Master's potion appeared in his hand. He threw the characteristics into the beaker without hesitation, and then observed the changes in the beaker with great interest.

At this moment, countless mask-like shadows appeared in the beaker. These masks overlapped each other, covering the moon shadow, but they themselves were also stained with a hint of crimson.

Rowling stared at the potion for two seconds, couldn't help but shook his head and said, "It's getting more and more outrageous." He sighed, but without any hesitation, he picked up the beaker and drank the potion in it.

Chaos struck at this moment, accompanied by the separation of consciousness. Countless voices rang in Rowling's ears. They were all different, but when you listened carefully, they seemed to belong to one person.

"who I am……"

"Who are you……"

"Who am I..."

Countless voices were asking questions at this moment, making Luo Lin frown. At this moment, he felt a touch of crimson moonlight. The feeling of the moonlight shining on his body was not comfortable, with a slight burning pain and restraint, which seemed to bind all the voices into one.

Luo Lin blinked, and his separated consciousness finally reunited. He woke up in an instant and opened his eyes in reality.

"Huh, the middle sequence is indeed a hurdle. The way of God never deceived me!" Luo Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. He has successfully been promoted to Sequence 7 and become a Sequence 7 Mask Master.

(End of this chapter)