Primordial Sequence

The scent of roses filled the air along with the scent of black tea. Hearing Susie's roar, Camus smiled awkwardly, and he was just talking casually.

"Oh...I'm sorry...I can't control myself when I mention my puppet. I'm so sorry. I apologize to you." Harmon stood up sincerely and bowed to several people.

Susie looked at the black tea in her hand and put down the cup with an embarrassed look on her face, "It's okay, I also think your puppet is very realistic."

Harmon smiled and said, "Thank you for your understanding." After saying this, Harmon looked at Camus' glasses and smiled.

"Mr. Kamuo should be the makeup artist of Sequence 2, right? I don't know what price I will have to pay if I ask you to predict."

Upon hearing this, Camus took off his glasses, revealing his beautiful eyes like stars. As he took off his glasses, Camus' temperament improved by at least ten levels.

Harmon's breathing was trembling. He looked at Camus slumped on the chair, "I thought I would never meet a makeup artist in my life, but I didn't expect that I would meet one today. Mr. Camus, you must help me." , I am willing to pay any price.”

Looking at the excited Harmon, Kamiao's eyes flashed, "Tell me, I don't want to do anything too dangerous."

"Mi Lu, my wife, I want to know why my wife and son are still alive. If they are alive, where should I go to find them." Harmon collapsed on the ground with excitement on his face.

"Find someone?"

Harmon nodded repeatedly, "Ten years ago, I went to the Republic of Toktor to participate in a puppet competition. My wife encountered a brutal 'cultist riot' in the Republic of Drav. When I came back, my home It has become a ruin, there is no news about my wife and son, and the body cannot be found. I have been looking for it for ten years, ten years.”

Laura's eyebrows twitched, "The turmoil ten years ago, if it was that turmoil, I guess Kamius wouldn't be able to find any information."

Camus was stunned and thought of the dark turmoil ten years ago. Because of the turmoil in the Church of the Sun, the Adventurer's Guild, and the Sanctuary, there were heavy casualties, and they had to sell magic potions to relieve the pressure. This is what Susie told herself.

"Mr. Harmon, if I'm not mistaken that you are a gambler, I remember that part of a gambler's function is to predict, right?" Camus looked at Harmon gasping on the ground and expressed his doubts.

Harmon shook his head, "I tried the 'Unknown Existence' and it didn't give me any guidance. I could only place my hope on the makeup artist, but the makeup artist is too mysterious. You are the first one I met. A makeup artist.”

Kamuo touched his chin and thought deeply. The prediction method of Sequence 4 gamblers is similar to the guidance method. As for who they are predicting, they don’t have any information. Are they allowed to use a mirror to find it?

Thinking of this, Camus pulled Harmon up from the ground, "I'll try, give me their information, but Laura has already said that the turmoil ten years ago may be a big conspiracy, and there are some things that I can't predict. ”

Harmon cried and laughed, "Thank you, you can take whatever you need from me."

Kamiao shook his head and walked into the dressing room next to him with a mirror, "Everyone is waiting for me outside the door. I will let you know if there is any news."

As the orange gas lamp illuminated the dressing room, Camus solemnly placed the mirror in front of her, placed one hand on the mirror, and read the information in her hand with the other.

"Great Source of Nothingness, please grant me the right to use the mirror, and please tell me the location of the Rydlav Republic, Fire Crystal City, Justice Street, and Xi Milu."

As the huge fluctuations of magic power echoed in the dressing room, the mirror in front of me turned into a black-gray mist, and huge wailing sounds came from the rotating mist.

"The fateful one...the fateful one..."

In the mirror, a black light flashed in the pitch-black mist. The gas lamp next to Camus suddenly went out. Countless negative emotions rushed out from the mirror, including 'resentment towards the world' and 'curses towards entrepreneurs' 'Jealousy of the rich', an unspeakable pulling feeling came from the darkness. Seeing these familiar scenes, tiny red bumps appeared on Camus' body, and the darkness seemed to be getting deeper and deeper. Wanting to pull Kamius into the endless abyss, Kamius screamed and broke the mirror with a punch.

"Ah... click... cough cough..."

As the mirror shattered, all the negative emotions around him disappeared. Camus was soaked and lying on the ground, with white mist coming out of her hair. Her painful eyes were full of tears, and small pimples on her skin covered her body. , looks extremely terrifying.

Hearing Camus' screams, a group of people rushed in. They turned away when they saw Camus' miserable condition, and quickly helped Camus up.

"What's going on? What did you see?"

Camus' breathing was very rapid. He was coughing and crying. It took him a long time before he spoke.

"Destiny, this is all related to Destiny."

Laura sighed, "Oh... I just told you not to peek into the turmoil ten years ago. Could it be that the mutation of these professionals has anything to do with this so-called 'Fate'?"

Camus grinned and took the water handed over by Susie, "The first apostle... Karn the Destiny, no wonder it's just the professionals from the Church of the Sun, the Adventurer's Guild, and the Sanctuary who mutated. I probably know the reason."

"First Apostle?" A group of people shouted in surprise.

Seeing that Camus' condition was stable, Harmon looked at Camus anxiously, "Mr. Camus, have you found any information about Mi Lu?"

Looking at this man with a vicissitudes of life, Kamius shook his head and gave his answer.

"I only saw a black fog, and countless wailing sounds came from the black fog. Mr. Harmon, give up."

"Is this... really hopeless?" Harmon sat on the ground and murmured stupidly. Seeing him like this, Camus shook his head and walked out of the room. This time, he almost lost himself in the prediction. Whoever is affected by these negative emotions will be unlucky. In the future, he will not predict the events of the turmoil ten years ago.

Laura was also curious about the turmoil at this time. He looked at Camus and spoke lightly.

"Do you know the reason?"

Camus nodded, "The source of the evil of the gods is negative emotions, and the mutation is because negative emotions corrode reason."

Laura nodded, "Gandalf said he could see these things. He said that your body is very clean. Since it is so dangerous, don't predict information about this area in the future."

"What should we do now?" Susie sighed as she looked at Harmon who was lost on the ground.

"Why? Impossible. They must still be alive. Milu can't be in trouble. Impossible." Looking at the increasingly crazy Harmon, Laura walked over and slapped him unconscious, then put him on the sofa.

"He needs to calm down. I will enter his dream to calm him down. It will be difficult for us to explain if he dies." After saying that, Laura went into meditation and entered Harmon's dream.

In less than a moment, the expression on Harmon's face also relaxed. Seeing this, Susie turned her head and looked at Camus.

"Have you notified my sister?"

Camus smiled bitterly, "I'll notify her after I take a rest."