Primordial Sequence

"Where's Lin?" Not far away, Fiona walked over with a sword. She looked at the two corpses on the ground, and immediately looked at Smith, who looked honest. She looked around and found that there was no Queen Lin. Then he asked Kamius in a low voice.

"Dead." Hearing Fiona ask about this matter, Camus was silent for a long time before speaking in a low voice. He looked at the house in the distance without saying a word.

"Who killed him?" Fiona was stunned when she heard that Lin was dead, and then spoke in a cold voice.

"What's on the ground is that this is a trap specifically targeting Lin or you." After saying this, Camus lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why didn't it kill you?" Fiona lowered her eyes and looked at Kamius with a serious look.

"I'm his dad."

After thinking about it, Camus said seriously, the monster did call him dad just now, and that's correct.

"Go in and take a look. Fiona took a deep look at Camus. After many contacts with her, he knew that Camus was a person with secrets. She stopped asking and strode towards the house.

"I have to go back somewhere. I really don't want to go in." Smith saw that the atmosphere between the two was a little subtle, so he said goodbye with a smile, and Fiona just nodded lightly.

"How did he die? I'm talking about the details." Fiona said in a low voice on the road, and Kamiao gathered her thoughts after hearing this.

"The other party used seven puppets to attract Lin's attention. One of the puppets was carrying a baby. The baby attacked Lin, tore his armor, and inserted his hand into his body."

"A mouth that swallows everything." Fiona, who was walking in front, said something incomprehensible. The two of them also walked outside the house at this time. She glanced around and then walked in one direction. Where were the blood-stained items placed? The armor is Lin's holy clothing.

"Alas", Fiona looked at the big hole on the back of the armor and sighed immediately. She turned to look at Camus, with uncontrollable anger in her eyes.

"This is a trap completely targeted at Lin. It has a mouth that eats everything and can tear everything apart. The only ones who can tear apart Lin's holy clothes are Gluttony and the others."

Kamuo looked at a suit on the ground and remained silent. Lin was sitting here just now, and now he has completely disappeared. Indeed, he has seen the strength of Lin's armor. The monster that can tear Lin's holy clothes is actually this kind of thing. Inconspicuous little monster.

"Go back, I'm done with them." Fiona picked up the parts of the holy clothing and strode out. Camus bent down to pick up the clothes. Lin's appearance appeared in his mind. Today They were chatting and laughing over breakfast in the morning, but within half a day he was gone. This made Camus very depressed, and a strong anger appeared in his heart.

A few minutes later, Camus sat in front of Fiona holding Lin's relics. She began to think about this matter. This time the monster did not kill him. He also knew whose credit was it. It was Laura who helped him secretly, but How many times can this kind of help be given?

"The other party already has three ritual materials. How much time do we have? We are like clowns fooled by the other party. Everything is subject to their calculations. First it's Shu Locke, then Lin. Will it be you and me next time? ?" Fiona opened her eyes, and he watched Kamius speak word by word. Kamius raised his head and looked into Fiona's eyes.

"What if, I say if we don't pursue this, we're safe?"

"Hahaha...safe? There are no safe places or items in this world. They killed innocent people and conspired to murder our companions. You told me not to investigate?" Fiona gritted her teeth and spoke. Although she was rational And cold-blooded, but on some things, she has her own stand, and these cultists have successfully angered her.

"Don't you say something?" Seeing that Camus was still silent, Fiona spoke with a somewhat rapid breathing.

"I won't quit, I will make them pay the price." Camus said decisively. As Fiona said, he wanted to see what the other party was planning?

"Okay, I'm looking forward to hearing from you. You are a makeup artist and want to know something very simple." Fiona said lightly. Kamiao didn't say anything when he heard this, but the clothes in his hands were tightly grabbed by him, even pinching the joints. whitish.

Susie walked out of the classroom at Caldecott University of History with a tired look on her face. She greeted her classmates and stopped a carriage to rush home.

In the carriage, Susie, who had closed her eyes to relax, suddenly opened her eyes, and saw a fox with a back covered with mushrooms of various colors suddenly appeared in the carriage. There was also a translucent black monster in his mouth. He saw Susie's body began to tremble, and the nightmare suddenly turned into a black smoke and flew into his stomach.

"Chichijiji", the fox called to Susie a few times after eating. An envelope with the Masonic logo on the cover appeared in Susie's hand. When the fox saw that the task was completed, he jumped out and disappeared. In the carriage.

"Ma'am, are you okay? I seemed to have heard a strange cry just now." The coachman heard the cry in the carriage and asked.

"It's okay." Susie replied, opened the envelope, and looked down at it. After a while, Susie looked up in surprise.

"Didn't you say that you don't need the extraordinary characteristics of White Giant Moore? Why do you need it all of a sudden?" After thinking about it, Susie immediately spoke.

"Sorry sir, please go back to the University of History." Susie was about to go back and ask her tutor about the Cross Council. He returned to school and found his tutor in his office.

"Teacher Ham, good afternoon." A goatman with a long white beard heard Susie's voice and slowly raised his head. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a black suit. When he saw Susie He spoke slowly.

"Susie, you're here? Didn't you go back?" Ham was deeply impressed by this talented student. In his many years of teaching career, Susie was the most talented and hard-working student he had ever seen.

"Teacher Ham, didn't I tell you about the Cross Council before? Did you say you knew this organization? Let me come and ask."

"Oh, the Cross Council." Teacher Ham suddenly showed a recalling expression, and he spoke slowly.

"The Cross Council is a large joint organization, and its members include all large organizations, including the Church of the Sun, Hades, Aurora, Freemasonry, Sanctuary, District 9, Society for the Protection of Magical Creatures, Poker Club, etc. , of course the cultists are not included.”

"He was founded at the end of the Third Era and was destroyed in the dark turmoil ten years ago. The headquarters of the Cross Council is in our city, Cadde City. This is why I know him." Hearing that the Cross Council had such a big background, Su Xi suddenly became interested. He had a hunch that the White Giant Morg had a lot to do with this organization.

"What does the Cross Council do?"

"The Cross Council is a place where major organizations negotiate matters. In the end, because of their disharmony, it turned into a trading fair for high-level extraordinary people. I remember..." At this point, Ham opened the drawer on the ground and took out a I looked at the map carefully with my eyes open.

"It's right here... He should be near the Shengyao Redemption Orphanage now." After a while, Ham pointed to a place and spoke. Susie glanced at it and immediately thanked him.

"Thank you Ham for being honest, I understand."

"Well...do you have anything else to do? If you are interested in the Cross Council, you can go to that place to see it, but it has completely turned into a forest. I wish you good luck." Seeing Susie leaving, Ham A gentle reminder.

"Well, I know, please excuse me." Susie stood up and bent down to thank her, and walked out with her mind surging. Her inference was correct. The Cross Council was the Trade Fair. Could it be that the White Giant Morg was there? After thinking for a while, Susie read out the location of the Cross Council.

"Shengyao Redemption Orphanage?" I'll go check it out tomorrow. Laura must be very anxious to write to me.

Madika Empire, Billing City, Yunduan District, the Dream Fox jumped out of the void after playing for a whole night. He looked around cautiously, and still waiting for it to make a move, a cold voice appeared in front of it. behind.

"Did you send the letter? You've been playing all night. Is there anything you want to say?"

"Chi chi chi..." The fox nodded quickly. He sat up straight and leaned at Laura's feet.

"Abomination?" Seeing Menghu's behavior, Laura couldn't help but laugh. She shook her head and knelt down to touch Menghu.

"Just send it here, go back." Upon hearing this, Menghu chirped a few times and jumped into the nightmare world.

In Cadde City, because Lin died in the line of duty, Camus and Fiona are preparing to personally return his relics to the Holy Land. There is a tradition in the Sanctuary that the saints who died in battle will be sent back to the Holy Mountain for burial, leaving Cadde City in charge. When people saw the relics in the hands of the two people, the books in their hands suddenly fell to the ground. According to the tradition of the Holy Realm, the Holy Cloth is with the Saint, and the Saint will always be with the Holy Cloth. When he saw the blood stained Saint Clothes immediately understood.

"Forest……"

"Sorry." Camus handed over the relic in his hand, his tone was very low.

"How did he die?"

"The monster created by the Gluttony Ritual tore his holy clothes." Fiona spoke in a low voice from the side. She looked at the young Saint but still did not continue speaking.

"Lin...yesterday he wrote a letter to the headquarters describing what happened here in an attempt to reinforce the troops. Unexpectedly..." The young saint's eyes were moist, and he raised Lin's voice tremblingly, and his voice was very choked.

"I will report what happened here and Lin's death in the line of duty quickly."

"Thank you." Fiona said lightly. She had a lot to say, but she held back the words as soon as they came to her lips. In the end, she could only say thank you and turned to leave.

"Will be fine."

Kamiao looked at the young man sobbing softly, and could only whisper a word of comfort, then followed Fiona and left.

"We will be on duty together starting tomorrow. The situation is not good. There is no clear answer from the Church of the Sun, the Adventurer's Guild, and the Sanctuary. The special team can only rely on us."

"Okay..." Camus could only answer, because there was nothing else to do. Camus got off the morning shift again today. When he got home, he saw Cassie counting on the sofa with a money bag. It seemed like it was his. Gained, Camus raised her eyebrows and spoke lightly.

"A mission or was it given to you by Casca?"

"Who is calling me?" Casca, who was wearing a white suit on the rooftop, was sniffing a rose gently. He had a rifle on his back and a pistol hanging on his waist.

"Why are you here? It seems that your life is good recently." Seeing that Casca was there, Camus suddenly smiled. They had not seen each other for a long time.

"Um...it's okay, it's okay. I'm here to say goodbye. I'm going to Creighton City for further study." Casca said proudly, making Kamius twitch the corner of his mouth.

"When are you going to have dinner together?"

"No, it's too late. I came here in the morning. Only your sister and Cassius were at home. I also went to Mariago Street and found that you were nowhere to be found, so I had to come back and wait for you."

"Does Susie know?" Kamiao nodded and asked again.

"I went to the University of History to find her, but she seemed a little tired." Casca raised his eyebrows and spoke in a leisurely tone.

"I wish you a safe journey." Kamiao pursed his lips, sat next to Kaxiu, and looked at his money bag with a faint look.

"Don't look at it, this is my bounty. Today, our lovely policeman helped our lovely policeman catch a few dangerous people. This is the reward." As he spoke, Ka Xiu tossed the money bag, which seemed to contain more than ten gold coins.