Primordial Sequence

On Lily Street, Ernie looked at the house number above his head and rang the doorbell. As the doorbell rang, a big golden dog opened the door. After looking at Ernie, he uttered a few words.

"It's Ernie. We haven't seen each other for a year. I didn't expect you to come back."

"Master Bisuo, your golden hair is getting more and more beautiful. I have something to do when I come back, please excuse me." Looking at the big dog that was half a man tall, Ernie twitched the corner of his mouth and praised it.

"Tsk, tsk, you still have discernment. Wait for me. I'm going on a date with some pretty female dogs. I even took a special shower today."

"Uh... I wish you good luck." Hearing what it said, Ernie complained silently. A good person is not good enough. He has to be a dog, so forget it. Even his hobbies are so abnormal. It seems that the deformation of Sequence Thirteen Not only is my brain hard to use, but my hobbies are also suffocating.

One person and one dog entered a damp underground passage. As the door opened, a wave of heat hit them. Inside was a large space. Under the illumination of gas lamps on the wall, members of the Moulin Rouge were walking back and forth. As they walked around, the big dog Biso swung his tail triumphantly and greeted the members passing by.

"Hi...Rom, I see that your face is pale. Are you too weak? I have some good dog whip wine at your place. Do you want to try it?"

"Go away...be careful, I'll cut yours into pieces and soak it in wine." When the man named Rom heard this, his face became even paler. He looked at the big dog viciously and spoke through gritted teeth.

"Don't be angry. I'm just telling the truth. Your face is really pale."

"Go and do your work, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Roma sniffed and left without even looking at the big dog.

"Oh... it's really boring. Let's go... Little Oni, I'll take you to find the boss." The big dog shook his tongue, shook his smooth blond hair, and walked ahead with a swaying step. Oni looked at this The picture made me bite my lip immediately to prevent myself from laughing. A dog learning to walk like a cat was so graphic.

After a while, the big dog Biso took Ernie to a room and then closed the door. In the room, a man wearing brown leather armor was looking at the map on the wall and thinking deeply. Ernie also took a look and found that This is a map of the Republic of Toktor.

"Ahem..."

In order to attract the attention of the people in the room, Ernie coughed.

"Tell me, Ernie, what do you want from me? You haven't been to the Moulin Rouge in more than a year." Hearing the cough, a middle-aged man with blond hair with shiny hair turned around. He has green eyes, slightly mean lips, a slightly tall figure, and a small black mole on his upper lip. He wears a pair of white gloves on his hands, holding a ruler in his palm, and he looks calmly Holding Ernie.

"Oh, it's nothing. Someone wants to form an alliance with you and asked me to bring you a message." Seeing this person, Ernie's heart skipped a beat. This person was a man with bloody hands. People outside called him For 'The Skinner's Duodun', his preference can be seen from the name.

"An alliance? Who is it and what words do you want to bring?"

Ernie considered it for a moment, then lowered his tone and spoke.

"Divine power can never overpower royal power, it's just the difference between those who dare and those who dare not."

"Huh? Who are they?" Duodun immediately became interested when he heard this. He straightened his chair and sat down, looking at Ernie with burning eyes.

"I don't know. I was caught by them yesterday. He asked me to bring a message to you. As for their origins, I think it's not difficult to guess. They know hieroglyphics."

"Hieroglyphics? Interesting? There are only four organizations that are proficient in three types of hieroglyphics, the Aurora Society, the Church of the Sun, Hades, and the Freemasonry. Since they want to form an alliance with us, it means that the relationship with the Aurora Society is not very good, so there is only one... ..." After saying this, he paused and spoke with a half-smile.

"Freemason?"

"That's what I thought too. I've already brought you the words. I'm sorry for the rest, I don't know." O'Ni saw Duodun's reaction was quite calm, shrugged and spoke calmly.

"Then, the incident is simple. It seems that what happened last night was done by them. Take a look." Duodun pushed the documents on the table, and Ernie narrowed his eyes and picked it up. When he saw it When I received the message, my mouth suddenly opened.

"They really took action. Not only did they freeze the church, but they also killed ten clergymen at once. They were really a bunch of lunatics."

"Madman? A madman with clean and neat methods, a madman who cannot see the truth clearly, or a madman with great strength and careful thinking? But... no matter what, if they just kill ten people, they will form an alliance with us. Their bargaining chip It's not enough." Duodun's voice became more and more erratic. Looking at his state, Ernie twitched the corner of his mouth.

"The fact that they dare to take action shows that they are not weak. I have already brought the words to you. It is too difficult for me. I thought I would never come back here in my life. It would be better to quietly be a civilian."

"Are your eyes healed? I heard from Bisuo that your eyes were injured a year ago." After hearing Ouni's complaints, Dodon looked at Ouni's ordinary eyes and said calmly.

"Fortunately, my eyes were burned by steam a year ago. So far, they are recovering well and my eyesight is still normal." When Duodun asked about his eyes, Ernie said calmly without changing his expression. He used his eye injury to cover up that he became a makeup artist, and through his own efforts, he became a faceless man. He could be 100% sure that Duodun couldn't see anything, and of course the bunny and fishman perverts were not among them.

"I'm sorry about your father. We haven't found his body yet." After hearing this answer, Duodun took a deep breath and spoke softly.

Ernie smiled and replied, "I never expected him to come back. It has been more than a year and I have given up." Ernie complained in his heart, making you sound like you are very high-ranking and you are not peeking at my father's makeup. I have the characteristics of a makeup artist. Unexpectedly, my father came back and passed on the characteristics of a makeup artist to me.

"Hmm...don't you consider becoming a transcendent? I think you are very suitable to succeed your father. Although we don't have a makeup artist path, there are many other paths." Duodun, who really didn't see anything, politely invited Ou Oh, Ernie looked sad when he heard this.

"I have seen the blood and terror between extraordinary beings in my father's stories since I was a child. Mr. Doton, thank you for your concern. I will not advance to become an extraordinary person."

"Oh... I wish you good luck. Do you need to stay for dinner?" Hearing that Ernie was unwilling to become a transcendent, Duodun stopped trying to persuade him. He smiled and invited Ernie to have dinner with him.

"I'm sorry, I drank too much today, I think I really can't eat... burp..." As Ernie burped, Duodun's face suddenly trembled, and he waved his hands repeatedly.

"Then go back, I will consider their alliance conditions."

"Goodbye, Mr. Duodun." Ernie breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He was really afraid that Duodun would find out through the food that there was something wrong with his sense of taste. It would be better not to eat if he could.

Seeing Ernie go, Duodun closed his eyes and smiled while looking at the information on the table.

"Cooperation also requires reciprocity. I wonder what surprises there will be?"

In another hotel in Frank City, Susie and others gathered together again.

"I think Ernie should have said it. What should we do next?" Casca wiped his rifle and looked at Laura and the others. He didn't want to use his brain at all.

"Does what the other party does have anything to do with us? The alliance with them is just to allow them to take action when they see the benefits. And if they can't clearly see our strength, the other party will definitely continue to hide in the dark and observe our actions."

"Then why are we forming an alliance? I thought they would send people to kill these bastards with us?" Casca yelled and cursed roughly. They had breathed a sigh of relief last night, but he still felt aggrieved.

"When they come, do you dare to cooperate with them? Don't forget, we also have a lot of secrets."

"As I said last night, you can clearly see the fish underwater on the calm lake surface. Under the turbid water, who knows whether it is a fish or a snake? The glass should be broken." Laura said in a low voice. There is a newspaper in his hand.

"Continue tonight, that third-level Son of Light, we must kill him before other organizations react." As if seeing everyone's silence, Susie said quietly. This was her and Laura's strategy last night. What did they really do? The purpose is not to kill those first-level priests, but to kill the third-level Son of Light. Only if he dies will the Aurora Society take it seriously and send the Holy Light Knights to suppress this side.

"Are you sure? I, Gandalf will confront Akali head-on, Casca will assist from a high place, Bai, and Laura will bombard with spells from a distance. The key point is one minute. We must solve it within one minute, so that we will not After all, our strength cannot beat the Knights of Holy Light head-on." Susie stretched out a finger and shook it slightly, and everyone nodded slightly.

"No problem, I'll freeze him into an ice sculpture." Bai pursed his lips and spoke softly.

"One minute, level three, no problem." Casca thought for a moment and nodded.

"We have to consider some special means, such as secret magic, magic items, etc." Gandalf touched one and spoke in a low voice.

"No, we have the Guilty Crown and the Snow Code. One minute is enough for him to die." Silent Laura spoke in a low voice, dispelling Gandalf's worries.

"How should he die? Or should he be beheaded?" Akali was wiping the elf sword. After hearing this, she spoke calmly.

"Well, beheading is best. Remember, it's safest to do it within one minute."

"Okay, let's take a rest and take action tonight." After formulating a strategy, Laura said tiredly. She was really tired these days.

"Okay, we will maintain sufficient energy to face the killing tonight."

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"Are you okay?" Seeing everyone leaving, Susie looked at Laura, who was still sitting in her seat, and spoke in a low voice.

"My father is dead." Laura said calmly, and she pushed the newspaper to Susie.

"I saw it just now. It's okay. We are here. Did the Church of the Sun do it?" Susie fell silent upon hearing this. She patted Laura's shoulder and comforted her in a low voice.

"He died before I could prove to him that he was wrong. Do you know what I found in my mother's blood? If they don't advance as soon as possible, they will mutate. As a last resort, my mother went to Cardiff The Gate of Dom has never come back since. I am not sad about his death. The path of the extraordinary is destined to be dangerous. Every day we face death, associate with depravity, dance in loneliness, walk in the light and Dark." Laura paused here, and he looked at Susie and spoke in a low voice.

"You go out, I want to be alone."

Susie walked out silently, and the moment she closed the door, she heard faint sobbing coming from inside.

"Stubborn little girl." Susie whispered. She also raised her head and looked at the gas lamp above her head and spoke in a low voice.

"Why am I not?"