Primordial Sequence

Two days later, the young-looking Camus stood in a shadowed corner and looked at the bustling building in front of her. She saw men in luxurious clothes walking in one after another. Camus took a look at the clothes on her body and found that they were still quite good. Not bad, he patted the snow on his top hat and walked over with a generous step.

"Stop, you are not a member of the club and cannot enter." As soon as Camus arrived at the door, several men in black looked at Camus and stopped him. They did not have such a number one figure in their minds.

"What are the requirements to enter?" Seeing that he was stopped, Camus asked politely.

"We need recommendations from at least three members." Seeing that Camus was being polite, one of the men spoke in a low voice. Camus turned around and left.

"Caniso's position has been transferred here, is it a club only for men?" Kamio thought as he walked in the snow. Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but one day is too long for a villain to take revenge. Your father will take care of you. Is he the queen's brother? I just want to show you why the flowers are so red.

"Boom..."

Camus, who was thinking seriously, bumped into a notice board. Camus felt dizzy and cursed in his heart. He was so unlucky that he had to choke his teeth even when he drank water. He was beaten for no apparent reason, and now he didn't even have a way to take revenge.

"Haha..." The man waiting for the bus on the side laughed out loud when he saw such a funny scene. Camus turned around awkwardly and immediately realized that this man was the man who just walked out of the club. He shook his head and A walnut cane, with an old face, some gray-white breath on the slightly purple lips, and some muddy brown eyes looking at Camus, who narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Do you look good, sir?"

"If you bump into him once, I don't mind watching him again." Seeing Camus's face was calm, the old gentleman also spoke calmly.

"Oh... that's troublesome. I'm afraid that the notice board will be smashed and the police will cause trouble for me. You know their style." Camus smiled slightly, took off his hat and spoke calmly.

"Oh... your opinion is the same as mine. Is there anything wrong with you?" Hearing Camus' words, the elderly gentleman raised the corner of his mouth and spoke with a happy expression.

"What's in there?" After hearing this, Camus came closer mysteriously and spoke in a low voice, with a wretched look on his face.

"Want to go in? You don't have a chance, that place is..." The elderly gentleman looked nostalgic when he said this, and Camus secretly slandered him. It's a good thing that he is so old, and he is not afraid of dying on a woman's belly.

"Do you have any idea? You know, I'm very yearning for it. She said she needs three references to get in." Kamius spoke eagerly, and at the end of the sentence, his expression became more and more frustrated.

"I can help you, but the help is exchanged. What can you help me with?" the elderly gentleman said calmly, and Camus bowed slightly when he heard it.

"I'm a detective. If you have any use for me, just ask."

"Oh... Detective, maybe you can really help me." When he heard that Camus was a detective, the elderly gentleman's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the coffee shop next to him and spoke calmly.

"Go in and talk."

The music of the gramophone echoed in the quiet cafe. He was holding the coffee in his hand and looking at the wind and snow outside the door. Camus had no intention of observing this at all. He looked at the old man dumbly.

"Here's the thing, I need you to help me find evidence that my wife is cheating, and then notify me."

"Is it that simple?" Kamius cursed in his heart. Is it because he doesn't understand the world of rich people, or is it because today's old men and women are so good at playing that they are almost in a coffin, and a red apricot comes out of the wall? This old guy is not a good guy either.

"Yes, I just want you to find evidence of my wife's cheating. Afterwards, I will not only recommend you to join the club but also pay you more than 30 gold coins. But my wife is a transcendent. She is very perceptive. If something happens to me, No matter." The old man drank a cup of coffee and explained the matter clearly, and Kamius nodded.

"Name, address, where to contact you, your wife's portrait."

When the old man heard this, he took out a pen and paper and started writing. Then he took out an ink portrait and handed it to Camus. Camus took a look at it and nodded slightly.

"Okay, where's the contact address?"

"Just stay here. As long as you find evidence of her, notify the boss here and he will notify me. When can you find it?" The old man put away the pen and paper and spoke softly, and Camus nodded.

"If your wife has been cheating on you lately, I can find her."

"Tomorrow, she will disappear at this time tomorrow. I don't know where she went. I have found many detectives, but to no avail. This is my home address. I hope you bring me good luck." After that, the old man picked up his cane. Turning around and leaving, Kamiao looked at his leaving back and curled her lips, clenched her chin and looked at the wind and snow outside the window.

At noon the next day, Camus came to the mirror. When he looked at the ink portrait on the table, he suddenly felt a toothache and could only hope that the scale would be smaller.

"Great source of nothingness, please grant me the right to use the mirror, please tell me the location of Willim Ikatier."

As the mirror gradually distorted, two white figures appeared in the mirror. Camus almost went blind when he saw it. The specific scene is difficult to describe. In short, it is the innocent love between an old lady who is about to enter the coffin and an innocent young man. 'Friendship, Camus moved his eyes to the left. When he saw the confirmed location, he immediately closed the mirror.

"You're really good at playing, tsk tsk." Camus wrote an address on the paper and sighed in a deep tone. He put on his clothes and left the hotel. After finding the cafe, he found their manager.

"Yesterday, the old gentleman said that if things come to an end, I will come to you?"

"Oh... Baron Roy, he told me about this matter, have you got any results?" The store manager looked at Camus in surprise, and Camus took out a piece of paper and pushed it over.

"I'll wait for him here tomorrow." After saying that, Camus put on his hat and turned around to leave.

"138 Knight Street, Queens." The store manager opened the paper, saw the address clearly, and ran out.

On the Gold Coast, the follower and Anna were sitting on the boat fishing. Due to the wind and snow, the boat speed was still slow. They were fortunate to be able to do this rare project.

"Anna, something big happened in Creighton City. It is said that some "bloody witches" are hiding in Creighton City. I saw the victims that day and even the blood was drained." Because of boredom, the follower told Anna some incidents. .

"Bloody Witch? Are there people from the Rose Sect in Cadde City?" Anna was interested upon hearing this. After all, except for the Rose Sect, which has a complete formula in Sequence 11, no other organization has this formula, not to mention that the Bloody Witch is already considered a high-level person. Level up.

"I don't know. According to the president of the Creighton City Magical Creatures Protection Society, the other party is a man, so whether this rumor is credible or not."

"Male? It's impossible, right? There can't be a man in the perfumer path." Anna immediately denied it when she heard it, and the follower turned her head and looked over.

"You know Sequence 11 very well. How do you know there are no men in Sequence 11?"

Anna immediately fell silent when she heard this. When she cooperated with the Freemasons, she heard them say that there were only men in Sequence Eleven. Even if there were one or two exceptions, they would physically change after stage three and completely become women. , he suspected at that time that Freemasonry had a Sequence Eleven formula that had reached at least stage three.

"It's okay. Someone told me that there can't be men in Sequence One."

"This is the first time I've heard of it. So, do you think the man in Caldecott City is a bloody witch? Is he a woman disguised as a man?" The follower said carelessly. He didn't care, but Anna said this This matter is serious. Although the shapeshifters of the Society for the Protection of Magical Creatures are not very smart, there is no need to lie about such a big matter.

It is also in the northern sea. Laura and the others are standing in a port in the Republic of Drav. They are about to part ways. Gandalf needs to return to the maritime government to accumulate merit and advance early. Casca needs to return to Creighton City to study. With more secret mechanical knowledge and mechanical blueprints, only four people, Susie, Laura, Bai and Akali, can return to Billing City.

"I want to go to the sea with Gandalf. I am a sea tribe and can get greater improvement in the sea." At this time, Akali stood up. Although she had collected enough money for the weapons master formula materials, the materials for the subsequent sequence were definitely It's more expensive, the most indispensable thing on the sea is pirates, and the money comes faster.

Okay...you must be careful. Since Gandalf is a member of the naval government, he will definitely encounter the "Four Sea Emperors". You must be careful. "Launa thought for a while and agreed. As Gandalf's military rank gets higher and higher, he will definitely participate in more battles. It is inevitable that he will come into contact with the four sea emperors. They are at least stage six. exist.

"Don't worry, I won't go to the Land of Fear to carry out missions. I can only go there if I have reached Stage 4 at least." Hearing Laura's advice, Gandalf recalled the legend of the four sea emperors and was suddenly inspired. The reputation of the four sea emperors was gained through fighting, and even the sea government called the area where they operated as the Land of Fear, which is not to say that they are not powerful.

"Okay, let's separate like this." Seeing that everyone had decided, Laura said calmly.

"Sister Laura, Yumi is going to find the Ice and Snow Palace. She said there is something that can make up for my incomplete high-order characteristics." Shiro also spoke in a low voice at this time. When everyone heard this, they immediately looked over and asked. Who is the strongest here now, it must be Bai. She has become more powerful since learning the elemental language, not to mention that she has also obtained most of the extraordinary characteristics of the White Giant, and in addition to the Ice and Snow Codex, she also has the Frost Shield. Everyone discovered this problem that day when she faced the adjudicator alone. The little Bai before had become stronger, stronger than ever before.

"What about your elementalization? Can I go with you?" Laura thought for a moment, then stroked Bai's head and spoke in a low voice.

"No, no one can enter the Ice and Snow Palace except me. I have to go by myself. I have grown up, and the sequelae have been suppressed since I absorbed the extraordinary characteristics. Don't worry, Sister Laona." Bai rubbed his eyes. Na held her hand and spoke firmly.

"Okay, you have to be careful. The Ice and Snow Palace is in the Cold Abyss Empire. You are going to the far north. You must be careful on the way. Don't trust strangers casually. You must eat on time. It's cold over there and you need to wear more clothes..." Thinking of Bai's strength Already very powerful, Laura, who was reluctant to give up, could only give instructions one by one.

"Sister Laura, Sister Susie, Mr. Kakaska, Mr. Gandalf, Akali, don't worry, I will come back stronger. I will never forget the hatred of Mr. Camus and the others." Bai Ting After hearing Laura's instructions, she spoke with red eyes, hugged everyone, and boarded the ship to the far north.