Primordial Sequence

"Ding..." The transparent glasses filled with crimson liquid touched each other, and Camus looked at the beef stewed with carrots in front of him and smiled.

"In addition to praising the gods, should we praise the food...well...it's delicious." Camus praised softly after swallowing the delicious food in his mouth.

"It's a pity that Gandalf didn't come. I think he is intoxicated with the pleasure of power. By the way, Laura, what is the second stage of 'Sequence Nine' called?" Hei looked at the gas lamp on the wall and said enviously.

"Lawful ones," Laura said slowly.

"Lawful ones? Oh... the taboo goddess, they are all cultists and demons, and they are called "lawful ones". It is simply ridiculous. Do you expect those cruel and bloodthirsty guys to abide by the rules? Or let them respect the law. ." Hei wiped his mouth with a napkin, his tone was very joking.

"Do you know the origin of sequence nine? I think you should know." Susie smiled slightly and looked at Hei with a chuckle.

"In the first era, a group of degenerates obtained the power of desire, or the power of evil, under the "Primordial Mother Tree", and thus developed Sequence Nine." Hei said uncertainly.

"What you said is right, but it's also wrong..." Susie said in agreement, and then looked out the window with deep eyes.

"The power of Sequence Nine comes from the 'Seven Desires'. In fact, the original group of people were not that evil. They were "driven" to the abyss by elves and dragons, and their minds were twisted by the darkness of the abyss. Plus When you lose control of your emotions, you become the devil we all know." Susie's ethereal voice reached everyone's ears.

"How do you know? There are no records in my family's books." Hei suddenly became interested. There are very few such deeds from several eras ago that remain to this day.

Susie pursed her lips and said, "I saw it in a certain novel. The book is called "Grimm's Crusoe". I think the author of this book must be the descendants of those fallen people, and some of them are still preserved. The sane degenerate.”

At this point, Susie picked up orange juice to moisten her throat and continued to speak. "This book is in the Senior Library of Caldecott School of History. Do you want to read it?"

"Oh... I'm just curious, does that mean that these fallen people also have the complete "promotion chain" and "promotion knowledge" of Sequence Nine?" Hei shook his head decisively. Reading was too painful for him. , if you have this time, you might as well bask in the sun and suppress your negative emotions and resentments.

"Well, I still think it's too ridiculous to call him a 'lawful one.'" Hei still found it a bit ridiculous.

Laura smiled slightly, her crimson eyes dazzling under the gas light. She knocked on the table and looked at Camus.

"We are leaving. In my opinion, true hiding is integration. I think you can try to do some good things or tasks after you go back. This is also a good thing for you."

Kamiao rubbed his fingers against the white napkin on the table and looked at everyone with his red and blue eyes.

"I thought I could escape those dangers by leaving the Adventurer's Guild, but I didn't expect that I would have to go back again. I will consider your suggestion. My real plan is to further my studies at Caldecott Astronomy University."

"Reading...well, this is also a good way. I will advance to the 'Nightmare Master' as soon as possible, and then we can have meetings in dreams."

When Laura heard this, she nodded slightly. There was no problem with her own safety. Camus and the others were in danger. After having three golden stone slabs, anyone who was not a fool could climb to where they should. Thinking of this, Laura turned her head again. Look at Susie.

"I'll leave it to you to find the traces of the white giant. Although we have that thing, it's also good to have more protection."

Susie looked at the scarred wound on her arm and nodded slightly.

"I'll try my best, but I don't know if I can find it."

"What are you talking about? What lawful ones? What novels? What fallen ones? I don't understand." Lux interrupted at an inappropriate time. She put on a white lace dress embroidered with orchids, and strips of gold silk were at the cuffs. Shining, it looks like the clothes Laura bought for her are worth a lot of money.

"This..." Kamiu paused, "Don't you know, Lux?"

"Brother, you have changed so much. You used to love to laugh a lot, but since I saw you, you haven't laughed a few times now, and..." Lux's tone gradually became softer as she spoke, and she muttered softly. .

"And he became so cold."

Camus' eyebrows twitched. After all, she was born to a mother. She felt that something was wrong with her so quickly.

"Well... a lot has indeed changed since I came out. If you want to know this, I will tell you slowly when I get back, or you can ask Miss Susie. I think she will be happy to help you."

"Dong dong..."

Just as Camus was speaking, the door outside the guest room rang, and a gentle female voice came in.

"Dear sir and madam, I am the chef of this restaurant. Did you like your food?"

"Please come in..." Laura adjusted her clothes and spoke elegantly.

"Boom..." The door opened, and a tall lady wearing white kitchen clothes, with brown eyes and hair, walked in surrounded by two waiters. She came in, glanced around quickly, and spoke with a smile.

"Gentlemen and ladies from all over the world, my name is Dos Misna and I am the chef of this restaurant. Is the dinner to your taste?"

"It's great...it's delicious..." Laura replied with a smile, pointing to the remaining food and praising it.

"Oh...thank you. For a chef, your praise is my best prize, so I won't disturb you. She put her hands on her chest and bowed before exiting."

"Bang..." As the door closed, the room became quiet for an instant. Laura took a deep look at the door and stood up quickly.

"Let's go..." A short and powerful voice came from her mouth. As soon as everyone packed their things, they walked out.

"Sequence 1 Gravekeeper..." Hei murmured softly, telling the origin of this woman.

"Sequence 1?" Camus' mood was a little subtle. As he walked forward, he carefully recalled the details of today.

In the basement of the restaurant, gas lamps are placed one by one on the damp obsidian walls. The orange-red light shines on the damp stone steps. There is a crossed dagger sign in the middle of each gas lamp. A cold and lonely atmosphere permeates the passage. .

"Papa..." Rapid footsteps came from the top of the stairs, and a woman wearing a white chef's robe walked down.

"They are all professionals. I dare not eavesdrop. Hanks and the others are in trouble this time." The woman looked at the gray figure not far away quietly, and the sparse lights on the corridor made his figure look longer. long.

"Well..." The black figure in front spoke softly, and the mellow voice echoed in the basement.

"Since they are professionals, forget it. They should have a long memory. They will rob anyone." The man in black robe slowly walked out of the darkness. This was a man wearing a black tuxedo and a crimson bow tie. The werewolf, his fingers arranging the lace flowers on his clothes, his unhurried voice echoed in the space.

"These professionals should be from other cities. How many are there?"

"Eight of them, one is carrying a rifle and looks like a mechanic, one is a swordsman, and one is a tombkeeper. The others can't be seen... This tombkeeper is stronger than me, and I feel that the spiritual field on his body is very powerful. "The lady spoke decisively.

"Eight?... If they are all professionals, it would be terrible. They are still in different sequences." Upon hearing this, the werewolf raised his head, staring at the chef with his deep black eyes, and a coldness penetrated from his eyes. Floating out of him.

"Find someone to watch and see what they are going to do. Don't alarm them."

The two people's figures were clearly printed on the glass cover of the gas lamp, including their conversation. Camus saw that the other party had ended the conversation and silently closed his connection with the mirror.

"I guess he is a local transcendent, and he seems to be the leader of the robbers." Kamius spread his hands and concluded.