Mystery: At the start, you gain the uniqueness of the thief.

Chapter 5 The Brotherhood War of the Sun God's Family

Because Rosen did indeed sense something beyond uniqueness for a moment just now, and it was undoubtedly the source essence belonging to the "Father" pathway.

Just like the changes that occurred around Rosen, what was originally just a source he created has clearly also descended upon this world.

However, Rosen has not yet formally embarked on the "father" path, so although he can sense the aura of the source, he cannot formally obtain the other party's power.

He was still missing a key.

"In any case, this is a path we can really take." Rosen made up his mind. Although taking a self-designed path was a bit reckless, he also had a feeling that only by taking this path could he get the answer he wanted.

For example, why did he travel through time, and why did the surrounding area undergo such miraculous changes?

Having decided on his future path, Rosen then began to reflect on his current situation.

This is clearly the early Third Age, a peaceful era after the sun god defeated the ancient gods and liberated humanity.

This may be the most peaceful period in the world after the apocalypse caused by the awakening of the Creator. Under the suppression of the Sun God, there may be minor disturbances, but large-scale wars will obviously not occur.

If Rosen hadn't descended directly to the site of Amon's birth and instead arrived in this era, it would probably have been a good thing, at least better than landing in the chaotic Second Age. But now Rosen clearly needs to think about what he really is to the Sun God.

Rosen knew very well that, although on the surface he seemed to be recognized as Amon's twin brother, the sun god's other child, and the sun god himself seemed to tacitly accept this, Rosen was a very perceptive being. He could sense the sun god's wariness and apprehension when facing him.

It's likely that Sasriel was sent to take care of them partly to keep an eye on him. After all, as the incarnation of the Sun God, the Vice-King of Heaven is obviously the most trusted being by the Sun God in this world. Moreover, due to his connection with the Chaos Sea, Sasriel is far more powerful than ordinary angel kings. In fact, in Rosen's original world, he was jokingly referred to by readers as the King of Angel Kings.

With Him around, it's clear that all sorts of situations can be handled very well.

Rosen found it hard to say whether this was a good thing or not, since the Sun God would be a terrifying opponent, but he didn't think it was entirely a bad thing either.

"He didn't directly take action, tacitly acknowledging my identity, and arranged for Sasriel to come... at least it shows that He doesn't want to completely break ties yet. This might be an opportunity for me too." Rosen looked up at his door, a slight smile playing on his lips, thinking to himself:

"I also need a safe enough place to access information about the world and figure out what's happening to me."

He didn't know what he was in the eyes of the Sun God, but Rosen at least knew that this was the safest place in the world before the Sun God decided to take action.

So now Rosen is faced with only one path: he needs to express his friendliness and harmlessness, and he also needs to increase his leverage and his mystery.

This is not a contradiction.

……

Before finalizing his unilateral agreement with Zhou Mingrui to meet tomorrow, Rosen met his cheap brothers at dinner.

At that time, Amon had changed his appearance, from an obviously temporary outfit to more refined clothing. The only thing that remained unchanged was the monocle on his face.

When Rosen arrived at the restaurant, Amon was sitting at the table, seemingly lost in thought or bored, repeatedly tossing at the pieces of meat on his plate with his knife and fork. He only stopped when he heard Rosen's approaching footsteps, looked up at Rosen, sneered, and said, "Thief!"

Compared to the elegant, composed, and strategically astute angels of later generations, who remained calm and collected no matter what happened, Amon at this moment was clearly still a child who wore his emotions on his sleeve.

"Excuse my bluntness, but you, with your uniqueness, are clearly more in line with the definition of a thief, aren't you?" Hearing this rather childish accusation, Rosen couldn't help but laugh, and slowly sat down in the seat opposite Amon, speaking unhurriedly.

"Swish—Clang!!"

A dinner knife came straight at Rosen's left eye, but Rosen quickly grabbed a plate to block it. Amon, however, was not one to give up easily. After missing his first strike, he had several more dinner knives in his hand.

Just as another fight was about to break out between the two children, Amon's shadow changed at this moment, as if it had gained sentience and pressed down Amon's restless hand.

Sasriel emerged from the kitchen, carrying a tray, having poured the juice. He calmly placed three glasses of juice in front of the three children before turning to Amon and Rosen, and speaking gently:

"Children, I think it's impolite to fight while eating. If you really need to, I can arrange a special area for you later. Now, would you like to eat quietly?"

"I'm sorry, Sasriel, I failed in my duty as an elder brother," Adam said at this moment, his expression slightly guilty.

Rosen picked up his juice, took a sip, thanked Sasriel, and said, "I'm sorry, but I don't think this is something I can decide."

He didn't have any intention of fighting with bratty kids; he wasn't that childish.

"I know, this isn't your fault." Sasriel nodded gently, his gaze turning to Amon.

"...Next time I'll choose a different occasion." Amon paused for a second, then quieted down, picked up his juice, and took a small sip.

Clearly, Amon still held some respect for Sasriel, the embodiment of his father.

A war was thus averted without a trace.

After taking a few sips of his fruit, Rosen seemed to remember something and looked at Sasriel with some curiosity, asking, "Is it just the few of us for dinner?"

He was very curious about the legendary angel kings.

Upon hearing this, Sasriel spoke gently, "The Lord has matters to attend to..." He paused, then, meeting Rosen's gaze, added, "As for the others, you will meet them in a while."

Got it, quarantine, right?

Rosen understood. Under normal circumstances, the children of the gods would definitely meet with the angel kings. According to some reliable historical records, Amon would even be handed over to the Red Angels for care, earning Medici the title of Red Nanny.

But now that this has happened, it's clear that the Sun God may not intend to let him come into contact with the other angel kings until his safety is ascertained.

He just didn't know if the Sun God's attitude was firm. Perhaps he could find an opportunity to test it... Rosen lowered his eyes and thought casually. He suddenly glanced at Amon, who was eating dry rice, and had some ideas in his mind.

However, Rosen was clearly not in a hurry to act on this matter; he simply finished his dinner quietly.

I must say, Sasriel's cooking skills are excellent; the dinner was delicious.

After finishing his meal, Rosen drank a few sips of juice, then looked at Sasriel, who was clearing the table, and said, "Sasriel, you said you'd tell me anything I wanted, right?"

Sasriel stopped what he was doing, looked at Rosen, and asked gently, "So, Rosen, is there something you want?"