Primordial Sequence

Principality of Delaf, Caddick City, Bright Cemetery.

The Bright Cemetery is covered under huge white oak trees, and the ground is covered with white love flowers and moss. The morning sun shines through the tree canopy, and the clear dewdrops shine brightly when the sun shines. The entire cemetery seems to Just like in the dream, the rows of tombstones indicate that this is a "sacred place". A thorn bird flew to an unnamed tombstone, washing its feathers with the morning dew, and the ants began to clean the collapsed cave.

At this peaceful moment, the cemetery of the Tomb of the Unknown shook. The thorn bird was frightened and flew to the tree and lowered its head to look down.

As if feeling its gaze, the vibrations in the cemetery became more and more intense, and cracks appeared on the cemetery. Then the tombstone fell down and caused a water stain.

"Wow..."

With the sound of the soil cracking, a pale arm stretched out. Seeing this unknown change, the birds in the white oak forest screamed more urgently.

"Chiji..."

After a while, the crack collapsed, and a naked "person" crawled out.

"Ahem...hehe...where is this place? Didn't I jump off a cliff?"

Under the gaze of the thorn birds, this "man" raised his head and patted the dirt and stains on his body.

This is a young man with silver-white hair. He has pointed ears, silver-white eyes, a handsome face, fair skin, and is sitting naked on the ground.

The young man calmed down for a while, then stood up and opened his tombstone.

"Um???"

Seeing this empty tombstone, there was nothing on the entire tombstone except a silver leaf symbol. Seeing that he could not find his information, the young man looked around in confusion, and found that there was a cemetery around him, and then looked at the collapse The hole to go down.

"Who is the owner of this corpse? Am I not dead? Why am I resurrected?"

As he murmured, the young man suddenly bent over and vomited, and some black jelly-like substance was spit out and moved slowly on the ground.

"...What is this? I actually have this thing in my stomach?"

These moving black substances became lighter and lighter on the earth and gradually disappeared. As the black jelly disappeared, a dusty "taboo" name appeared in the young man's mind, and the young man couldn't help but read it out.

"Relimon Camus"

Hearing his voice, the surrounding air became quiet, and the leaves of the white oak tree gave off a charming light. Silvery white light spots appeared over the cemetery, and more of them fell on Camus.

Feeling these light spots, Camus stretched out his hand to take some of the light spots and closed his eyes. As the light spots integrated into his body, a translucent black insect crawled out of Camus' nose, which turned into black ash after encountering these light spots. fell to the ground.

As the black bugs disappeared, Camus opened his eyes and found that the birds and flowers were singing around him, but the white oak trees were a little withered.

"I didn't expect that I was resurrected. Where is this place? What were those light spots just now?"

Just as Camus was meditating, a gust of cool wind blew. Feeling the temperature of the wind, Camus looked around and went to dig his own grave. Until now, he knew his name and no other information. Since There is no information on the tombstone, so it would be a good idea to look at it in the cemetery. What if there is information and clothes?

While Camus was digging the grave, a man of short stature, with wrinkles all over his face, dark yellow skin, withered hair, some black spots on his face, pointed ears with some down, muddy yellow eyes, and wearing The man in black robe, with an unknown finger bone hanging on his chest, was patrolling around with a hoe. He happened to see Camus digging his own grave and hurriedly ran over with the hoe.

"Guilty man, who gave you permission to enter this sacred place? Stop it immediately."

Hearing someone, Camus also found his own clothes from the cemetery and hurriedly put them on. After searching for a long time, he found nothing and hurriedly climbed up.

When he came up to take a look, Camus was stunned and said tentatively, "Goblin?"

When the goblin saw Camus stop digging, he waved his hoe and looked at Camus carefully.

"Elves? Or moon elves?"

"Sinful elf, you dare to blaspheme the sleeping undead. Under the gaze of the sacred white oak tree, you will have nowhere to escape. The Church of the Sun will judge your crimes."

Hearing his words, Camus tentatively spoke, "Do you know me? Do you know who buried me here?"

Hearing his words, the goblin glanced at the cemetery, "Of course, no one sneaked into the cemetery and stole things under the watchful eyes of the gravekeeper Delsey Harry. Just stand aside and don't even think about running away. No one is desecrating." The undead can still escape from the hands of the tombkeeper."

After hearing his words, Camus walked aside honestly. This man knew him. Just wait and wait. It is indeed a sin to dig a grave, but is it also a sin to dig your own grave? .

Harry walked over, opened the tombstone, and found nothing. Then he looked at the cemetery with an empty coffin, and turned around angrily.

"Damn elf, where did you hide the body? Tell me quickly... It is a sin for you to desecrate the dead like this. Are you an evil elf?"

After saying that, the goblin looked around nervously with a hoe, and found that no one was there. Then he saw Kamius's face, clasping his fingers in thought.

Camus also looked at the goblin cemetery when he saw it, and stretched his head out of curiosity, "Hey... I didn't commit any crime. I just wanted to ask who came to bury you in the cemetery behind you. Is it someone from around here?"

"The goblin thought for a long time and looked at Kali again. In short, he felt that something was wrong and he was a little impatient for a while."

"This cemetery is an unknown tomb. I only know that a man in a black robe threw a corpse to me one night, gave me ten copper coins and left. And I remember that the person to be buried was an elf, and I took off all the clothes."

"Um... elf, clothes"

The goblin suddenly thought of something, and looked at Camus with horror, "You are the buried elf. I was wondering why you feel familiar. It must be the evil existence of "Sequence One" that awakened you."

After that, Harry knelt on one knee on the ground, drew a pentagram on the ground, drew a circle to surround the pentagram, tore off an unknown finger bone from his neck and inserted it in the middle of the pentagram, facing the earth with a pious face.

"King of the Underworld, please take back this sinful evil spirit. The rules cannot be trampled on. Let him return to his own place."

...

It was as quiet as death. Except for the rustling sound of the leaves and the birds singing, nothing happened. Camus looked at the goblin kneeling on the ground suspiciously and was ready to leave. He asked what he should ask. He only said a man in a black robe. It is estimated that the goblin did not know who it was.

The goblin looked at Dal who was unaffected and doubted his life. It didn't make sense, unless he was not a ghost.

"Wait, who are you? No one can be resurrected from the dead."

Camus shook his head when he heard it, "If I knew who I was, I wouldn't ask you. Besides, I dug my own grave, so I shouldn't be guilty, right? May I ask how to get to the city?"

Harry looked at Camus's chest in disbelief, "You can't breathe, unless you are Frankenstein. It doesn't make sense. There are no famous scientists and celestial beings in Caldecott City."

Dal was feeling uncomfortable with the musty smell of his clothes, and suddenly heard this information, [Frankenstein, Church of the Sun, Elves, Goblins, King of the Underworld, Celestial Beings, Sequence One] It seems that he has come to an extraordinary place.

Just as the two were staring at each other, in the unknown land of the nightmare world, a sleeping existence stretched out metal claws from the coffin, and a dull voice came out.

"Relimon Camus has woken up, the dream worm is dead, and Kumen Zakasia needs him as a medium to come to Roland Continent, find him, and kill him. There is no need to put him to sleep this time. Bring his body back. If you can't find him, find a moon elf with the blood of the king. Don't spend too much time on him." Hearing his words, a demon with a sulfur smell all over his body stepped out of the nightmare world with a flaming whip.