Primordial Sequence

Chapter 267 The Tutor's Problem

The gas lamp upstairs slowly lit up, and a purple halo enveloped the room. Camus looked at the purple crystal ball on the table and fell into deep thought. When he input the magic power, the horse died instantly and its soul disappeared, but People are indeed fine. Does the crystal ball only target non-humanoid creatures?

After thinking about it, Camus took out his spiritual object and spoke in a low voice.

"The true spirit in the crystal ball, please respond to my call and tell you who it is?" As Kamius filled the air, the halo of the purple crystal ball flashed, and a purple gnosis line slowly connected to the gnosis object. On the way, a vague idea came over.

"Who are you? How many years have passed now?"

Kamiao suddenly smiled when he saw the true spirit replying, and he sent a thought.

"Ten years, ten years have passed."

Hearing Camus' answer, the crystal ball on the table lit up, and a blurry human face appeared on the crystal ball. It was an exquisite woman's face. She yawned while scanning the surroundings, waiting to see Camus. After Miao, her mouth suddenly opened wide, and the crystal ball spoke.

"Are you a makeup artist?"

"You can talk? That's good." Seeing that the crystal ball could talk, Kamius immediately took back the spiritual object and looked at her curiously.

"I didn't expect that I have been sleeping for ten years. Where am I now?" Looking at Camus' red and blue eyes, the crystal ball's face became more awake and asked a question casually.

"You are in Cadde City. Who are you?" Camus sat upright on the stool and looked at the crystal ball calmly.

"Oh, Cadde City, I thought the people outside were mutated like them. You asked me who I was. My previous master called me Shitar." I heard the face in the crystal ball still in Cadde City. There was a trace of surprise on his face, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Shitar Starry Sky Cat?" Camus blurted out immediately when she heard his name, and Shitar nodded when she heard his words.

"My master is a makeup artist, but he is much more powerful than you, but he died. He died in a laboratory studying the curse of time and space." Shitar said casually, and Camus' eyes lit up when he heard it.

"Powerful makeup artist? Do you know the makeup artist's subsequent formula?"

"I don't know, what do you want from me?" Shitar Zhenling shook his head, yawned and continued to speak.

"I inspired you with my magic on the road, causing a horse to die and its soul to disappear. What happened?"

"Oh... I used to look after monsters. My ability can curse and imprison the souls of monsters. That horse is so unfortunate." Zhenling said calmly, and after saying this, it yawned again.

"Forget it, it's better to sleep comfortably. If you encounter a monster that you can't defeat, you can come to me. Of course it's not free. Sequence 13 is also in this range. Good night. I hope to see you in ten years." Shitar felt a little sleepy. , ready to continue sleeping, she said something and then disappeared.

"This..." Looking at the crystal ball that had completely become plain and simple, Camus twitched the corner of her mouth and was silent for a long time. What the hell is this? She is quite arrogant. The problem is that she doesn't even know how to deal with her, but it looks like The other party likes to sleep.

"Sleep, that's enough. I've been working in vain." After thinking about it, Camus put out the gas lamp, lay on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

In the middle of the night, a figure appeared on the originally plain crystal ball. She sat leisurely on the crystal ball, looking at Camus and shaking her little feet.

"Interesting, another makeup artist. There are only thirteen makeup artists in the Drav Republic. Who is dead? It would be better if those old monsters are dead, and there is a chill in the cabinet that scares me. This This feeling is not good." After saying this, Shitar disappeared again.

"Tsk, tsk..." Camus, who was sleeping, opened his eyes. He looked at the calm crystal ball and grinned. How could he sleep with an intelligent creature next to him? The higher the wisdom of the true spirit, the more powerful the object is. My own spiritual object is an example. Until now, it is just a hazy consciousness.

"Thirteen makeup artists, old monster? In other words, there are high-level makeup artists in the Drav Republic, and there are even more than one." As his understanding of makeup artists deepened, he felt more and more that the sequence of makeup artists was a bit scary, and even some The extraordinary person of the sequence will change his color when he hears the makeup artist.

"Since his master can be involved in curses, does it mean that he is at least a stage four or above transcendent, cursed by a makeup artist?" Camus murmured. He remembered what Judgment Heaven said to him. When he reaches a certain level, he will Give yourself the curse spell.

There is another thing. The dark turmoil ten years ago was caused by divine evil. The purpose was to prevent the high-level transcendent people on the church's side from advancing to high-ranking positions. This was a game between two sides.

After thinking about it, Camus fell asleep. He had to go to the special team to learn Sumerian from Sufina tomorrow.

Early the next morning, because the coachman lost his horse and failed to show up, Camus had no choice but to stop a carriage and rush to Maria Street.

"What's going on?" Camus, who had just gotten out of the car, was shocked by the scene in front of him. He saw the civilian staff of the special team carrying things outside. Camus walked over quickly and saw Sufina holding her arms. A tall pile of information came towards him, and Kamius whispered.

"Good morning, Ms. Sofina, what are you doing?"

"Ah... Mr. Camus, are you here? Didn't Ms. Sufina tell you?" Seeing that it was Camus, Sufina said in surprise, she put down the items in her hands and pulled Camus aside.

"Ms. Fiona said that the special team was disbanded. She gave us a gold coin and asked us to go on a trip."

"What's the reason? Did you ignore the ritual of the Seven Deadly Sins?" Camus was stunned when he heard that the special team was disbanded. This organization has only been established for two weeks. What is the reason for the special team to be disbanded? After all, there are seven The Ritual of Original Sin is pressing down on Catic City. If the special team doesn't care about it, should they just let it go?

"I don't know. Ms. Fiona just said a few words and left. She didn't show up today." Sufina still shook her head, and Kamiao sighed when he saw it. He suddenly remembered that once the special team was disbanded, he What to do in Sumerian.

"Ms. Sofina, what are your future plans?"

"No, I'm going to leave here and travel to the Gold Coast by boat. I think Ms. Fiona's reminder has a certain meaning." Sufina shook her head, and Camus stopped talking after hearing this. If Sufina wants to leave, , I can only go to Ms. Su Lan, after all, only Ms. Su Lan among the people I know knows this language.

Thinking of a replacement, Kamius stretched out his hand to Sufina.

"I think it's the right choice for you to leave here. I wish you good luck."

Sufina looked at Camus solemnly, stretched out her white palm and spoke softly.

"Hopefully we will meet again in the future and good luck to you too."

Seeing that all the civil servants had left, Camus had no choice but to go to the second floor to pack his things. After grabbing a few belongings, Camus took a deep look at the office, then stopped the car and walked to the Triumph District. He was very worried. Like knowing that Fiona is here for a serious moment, why should the special team be disbanded.

"Fiona, are you there?" Looking at the tall villa with the door wide open, Camus called a few times. After finding no one, he walked into the luxurious courtyard.

"Fiona?" shouted again, and Camus had no choice but to enter the villa.

"Everything is still there, Fiona is not here." Seeing that there were still fruits in the kitchen and coffee cups on the table, Camus had no choice but to retreat. Fiona was not here, so it would be rude to barge in without permission. Well, it’s not like I’m being treated as a thief.

"Forget it, go home. Come early tomorrow. Fiona should be at home by then." Camus stopped a carriage and rushed home with his belongings.

"You're back." As soon as Camus got out of the car, he heard a gentle female voice coming from the corner of the street. Camus turned his head and looked over, and found that there was nothing there. He immediately laughed at himself.

"I've been under too much pressure lately, and I've been hearing hallucinations."

"You are not hallucinating, Mr. Relimon Camus." Camus immediately turned around and saw a figure slowly appearing. It was Teleli in a black dress. Camus immediately saw that it was her. Breathing a sigh of relief, he looked deeply at the black dress and remained silent. It looked like this dress was not simple.

"Am I so good-looking? Are you staring at me all the time?" Seeing Camus staring at her chest without saying a word, Teleli spoke elegantly, and stretched out the back of her white arms upwards. Camus was stunned for a moment, and then Understand that the other person wants you to kiss their hands. This is a way of communication between nobles and a relatively intimate way of communication.

After thinking about it, Camus reached out and lifted Teleli's hand, kissed it gently, and then looked at him calmly.

"I've asked Kaxiu to prepare the things. Come in and sit down." Kamius stretched out his hand to invite Teleli. Since she's already here, it wouldn't be polite not to ask her to come in and sit down.

"Very happy." Teleli covered her red lips and spoke softly. He walked in front in a black palace dress, like a proud black swan, and Camus raised her eyebrows and followed behind him.

"What do you do with the remaining children?" Kamius, who was walking beside her, asked softly.

"I sent the extra orphans to another orphanage the day before, along with my savings of course." Teleli spoke softly, and Camus looked at his white neck and spoke softly.

"That's good." Camus didn't ask any more questions. Some things don't necessarily require results.

"Brother, are you back? Who is this?" Lux, who was sitting on the sofa listening to music, saw Kamius coming back with a beautiful lady beside her. She immediately swallowed the grape in her mouth and stood with a look of joy on her face. got up.

"This is..." After seeing Lux's face, the somewhat proud Tellee suddenly shrank her eyes. It was also the first time she saw a woman who could compare with her, because she was a moon elf and might be better in some aspects. More than yourself.

"My sister, Lux, Kashu's guests are here, please take down the things."

Kamius introduced, and then shouted upstairs. Hearing Kamius' voice, Kaxiu opened the door and walked down.

"Ah...here you are." Ka Xiu yawned and handed the original parchment directly to Teleli.

"Do you remember?"

Seeing Ka Xiu hand over the original price, Ka Miu whispered.

"Well... there aren't many things. I watched it all night last night and copied down the promotion knowledge. I'm not as perverted as Susie. I'll read it later." Card Xiu sat on the sofa, picked up a grape and threw it away. He put it in his mouth and spoke lazily.

"Please sit down, what would you like to drink?" Seeing that Ka Xiu was so careless about his image, Camus could only smile awkwardly and asked Taylor.

"black tea."

Teleli sat down, and after she said something casually, she began to look through the formulas and promotion knowledge.

"It seems you have the formula for Phase 2?" Ka Xiu sat up straight and said lightly.

"Well, I haven't collected much materials just because I have no money."

"Where's the Hawking family's money?"

"I buried it underground with my tribe. I don't think you want to go into that place." Teleli put down the information and said with a slight smile.

"Hehe, eat some fruit. Guests rarely come to my house." Upon hearing this, Kaxiu pointed to the grapes on the table.

Camus, who was making black tea in the kitchen, suddenly thought of something after hearing Taylor's answer.

If the money is buried in a normal place, Teleli will definitely dig it out and use it. Even if she doesn't want to go to a place, it must be very dangerous. Then the answer is already obvious. The wealth of the Teleli family is very likely to be at the Gate of Kadom. Guilt, which is why she is eager to find the frame, because there is the wealth of the Hawking family.

Because there was a shortage of information, Camus could only think of so much. He walked over with black tea and sat down himself.

"Please taste it."

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