Mystery: Chaos Path

Azek obviously sensed something as well, and smiled gently: “It seems we have guests.”

The three of them exchanged glances and immediately decided to go downstairs to see what was happening.

By the time the three of them went downstairs, Rosell and Bernadette had already chatted for quite a while. It was obvious that Rosell really cared about Bernadette, from daily necessities to various matters in the field of mysticism, especially emphasizing matters of romance.

It could be said that it was because both of them were of the Seer pathway that they could efficiently exchange information; otherwise, ten minutes would definitely not be enough for Rosell's nagging.

“Whoa! Serpent of Mercury, Death Consul, your little house is quite a den of dragons!” After finishing his instructions to Bernadette, Rosell finally had the energy to pay attention to the few people who had just come down from the second floor, and immediately raised his eyebrows, teasing.

At the same time, Rosell secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was originally quite worried that he had boarded a pirate ship, but now, seeing so many people boarding the pirate ship with him... cough, he felt much more relieved.

The gazes of those who came downstairs also fell on Rosell. Some had already recognized him, while others obviously hadn't, but this didn't prevent them from greeting Rosell and Bernadette.

Rosell and Bernadette also smiled and greeted them, and introduced themselves.

“If you really think this is a pirate ship, you are welcome to get off at any time,” Roland glanced at Rosell after they exchanged greetings, and suddenly said with a smile.

Obviously, he saw what Rosell was thinking before.

“Don't mention it, I don't think this is a pirate ship at all. Who said this is a pirate ship? This ship is too good.” Rosell was obviously an adult with a thick skin, and immediately spoke. After a pause, he looked at Roland again, rubbed his hands, and said:

“I'm just wondering if this ship is so good, can my Bernadette also get on board?”

Previously, Rosell was indeed full of hesitation about whether or not to let Bernadette board Lucifer's pirate ship, but now, seeing the lineup around Lucifer, he no longer hesitated—the future candidates for Lord of the Mysteries were almost all captured by Lucifer, the Serpent of Mercury, symbolizing good luck, was also around him, and there was also a former Death Consul.

In addition, there was the Creator camp cooperating with Lucifer. There was nothing to hesitate about.

Seeing that Rosell and Roland were obviously talking about some kind of serious business, Azek and the others simply whispered to Klein, mainly asking about what happened today.

Roland ignored them, glanced at Rosell, and suddenly chuckled, saying: “So you only care about Bernadette?”

“Ah?” Rosell was obviously a little confused.

“Mr. Rosell, have you forgotten that you still have a young son living in this world? Have you ever thought about doing something for him?” Roland said with a smile.

Rosell finally reacted, but then fell into endless silence. After a few seconds, he sighed and said: “Bonoah… I don’t know how to face this child. I don’t even know if he is still my child.”

Unlike Rosell's other children, Bonoah was an angel appointed by the God of Steam and Machinery, and also the "gift" of the God of Steam and Machinery to Rosell—although Rosell himself deeply hated this.

Because of this, Bonoah's humanity was very indifferent, closer to a "god" than a human, which once made Rosell very painful, not knowing whether the one under this body was his young son or an angel who had devoured his child.

“Papa…” Bernadette then spoke at this time. She looked at Rosell and said seriously: “Just a few years ago, I saw Bonoah once. He has always kept the toys you gave him back then. I think… he is my younger brother. Although, although Bonoah's humanity is already very little, he is still him.”

Bernadette's words made Rosell fall into silence again. He sighed again and looked at Roland, saying: “Boss, do you have a solution?” His eyes were full of expectation.

The solution here naturally refers to a way for Bonoah to gain humanity.

Bernadette couldn't help but look at Roland with expectant eyes.

“Don't count on me, I'm not omnipotent. If you want Bonoah to gain humanity, the method still has to fall on you two.” Roland glanced at them and said with a smile:

“You are the people closest to him in this world, and the only beings who can stir his humanity. Only if you two become his most solid anchors can he become a normal angel. Of course, I can provide you with some small help, such as a mask that can amplify emotions.”

Rosell and Bernadette looked at each other, their eyes thoughtful.

“So, we still have to contact the Steam Church… Alas, I really don't want to deal with that Steam guy.” Rosell supported his forehead, but his eyes gradually became firm.

Although he was indeed a daughter slave, it never meant that he didn't love his son, so if he could really help Bonoah regain his humanity, Rosell could really hold his nose and contact the Steam Church.

Roland smiled and took a sip of tea. The reason why he suddenly mentioned Bonoah's existence was not simply to make Rosell have a happy family, but mainly to contact the Steam Church.

After all, pushing the technology tree in the future requires the help of the Steam Church, but the God of Steam and Machinery is too cautious. It is not easy for Roland to reach a cooperation with the God of Steam and Machinery like he negotiated with Lilith, without sufficiently tempting bargaining chips.

In this case, if Roland wants to talk to the God of Steam and Machinery, he naturally needs a middleman.

Rosell is undoubtedly the most suitable middleman. Although he once had a falling out with the God of Steam and Machinery, it is undeniable that the relationship between the two sides is not a simple enemy relationship, but rather a tangled mess.

“I always feel like you're plotting something?” Rosell suddenly looked at Roland thoughtfully.

“I'm just preparing to use you as a medium to talk to the God of Steam and Machinery.” Roland didn't hide anything, picked up the black tea and took a sip, saying.

Rosell's expression suddenly became subtle, but not surprised. He probably hesitated for a few seconds, and suddenly said: “What are you looking for him for?”

“To push the technology tree.” Roland put down the black tea, looked at Rosell, and said: “I seem to have forgotten to tell you before, I am preparing to carry out a reform, reorganize the order of this world, and push the technology tree of this world upwards. The current level of technology is still too low.”

“…But this world doesn't have oil.” Rosell was not surprised that Roland wanted to make trouble, but thought of something, sighed, and said:

“I also thought about pushing the technology tree of this world to our era in one breath, but unfortunately there is no oil, and many technologies cannot be developed directly…”