Primordial Sequence

Seeing that everyone was silent, Susie thought for a while and spoke in a low voice.

"I have an idea. The true spirit of the Screaming Doll is a ventriloquist. He hates people saying he speaks with his mouth, and even calls him a liar. So much so that he became a sealed artifact after his death, and he never forgets this matter. She collects tongues to punish those people. What will happen if we use the 'spiritual enlightenment ritual' to scold him and say he is a liar?" At this point, Susie turned her attention to Hei. The person who can communicate with the Tomb of Eternal Sin is Hei. , so this matter also needs to be completed with black. The screaming doll not only needs a carrier, but also a suitable summoner.

"This is a first-level sealed object, is it possible?" Heiye also thinks that this method is very feasible, but when he thinks that the other party is a first-level sealed object, he feels a little upset. That is a first-level sealed object. In this third-level sealed object, In an era where objects are synonymous with danger, he was still frightened by the terror of first-level sealed objects.

"I have the Guilty Crown, and you have the Profanity Pendant. They are both existences that are not weaker than sealed objects. There is no need to be afraid." Laura cheered for Hei. The Guilty Crown and the Profanity Pendant were the basis for her to make this opinion.

Hei immediately relaxed a lot when he heard this. Top-level magic items were no worse than sealed items at certain times.

"Then let's try? When? Just the three of us?"

"Yes, there are only three of us. Bai is not here, so we have to rely on us. Now we are the only two with magic items."

"Do you need us to come here?" Gandalf also felt that the plan was feasible, and he immediately felt that he should go to Billing City to assist them.

"No, it's too far. Without top-level magic-sealing items, it's useless to come here. Since Susie's method is feasible, let's try it, but we have to find a safe place and advance to stage three. "Launa immediately rejected it when she heard it. It's not like she didn't take the danger into consideration. In her understanding, after stage three, their combat effectiveness will change qualitatively. With the addition of top-level magic items, the success rate will increase and the danger number will increase. reduce.

"It's almost there. It's still early. I think we should collect the magic materials for stage three." Hei Yi breathed a sigh of relief and immediately made a suggestion.

"You don't have to worry about this. I have been collecting your materials, and you have been helping me. Leave the materials to me. There is no shortage of money now." Casca said with a smile when he heard this. Laura was a member of the Freemasonry. The reason is that the fixed assets have been frozen and there is not much remaining liquidity. It is time for him to speak out.

"Okay... then I'll leave it to you, Gandalf, where are you?" Laura wanted to say that she was not short of money, but she thought that since Casca had said this, she couldn't refuse, so she could only let him go. .

"Our merits are enough to make magic potion. Anyway, it's better to keep it than spend it. Casca, just find all the formulas of Susie and others." Gandalf shook his head. What they lack now is time. Rather than a magic potion.

"By the way, do you know a piece of news? Laura, you are local, tell us about the possibility of this matter." At this moment, Gandalf suddenly thought of something and looked up at Susie and the other three with a happy expression on his face. spoke.

"What's up?"

Seeing Gandalf's expression, Susie knew it was a good thing, and he pricked up his ears and listened.

"Ahem... The maritime government received news from the Holy Domain that a major event occurred in Helm's Deep outside the Queen's Cathedral in the Mountains of Billing City. The crying dream sealed by the Sagittarius Golden Saint was unsealed, but the weak one was ' The fake golden box true spirit was forcibly killed, and its extraordinary properties were also left in the box. But the even more exciting news is that the 'Reborn Dream Jack' stayed in the box for some unknown reason and did not come out until the box disappeared. If I guess it’s true that he is dead, which means that Camus’ two biggest enemies, Zakashia and the Dream of Rebirth, are dead.”

"Really?" After hearing the news, everyone looked at Laura, who shook her head slightly.

"I'm not sure, but it's not impossible. The Camus in Helm's Deep you mentioned once told me that Crying Dream is indeed sealed somewhere, but there is no news about this in Billing City."

Gandalf's smile twitched upon hearing this, and he thought for a moment before continuing.

"This news came from the Sanctuary Branch of Billing City. Maybe you can ask."

"I heard that Dork Maya, the Sword of Heaven, was sent to Billing City by the Sanctuary. He is a party to this nightmare jihad. If it is really the news from him, it should be correct." I have done some research on major forces recently. Casca touched his chin and spoke. Everyone was shocked when they heard it. If it was true, the two mountains in front of them would be gone. However, to be on the safe side, Susie was still going to ask after going out.

"So it's true? This surprise came so suddenly." Akali, who was living in a dream, said in surprise. Although everyone didn't confirm the news, they also had the answer in their hearts.

"Let's confirm first. If it's true, we have to return to Cadde City. Camus will definitely want to hear the news." Susie suppressed her excitement and spoke rationally, although she also felt that the news was true. of.

Seeing the lively atmosphere among everyone, Casca thought for a while but still did not tell the news about the appearance of the sealed object in Creighton City, and the sealed object was still suspected to be in a state of recovery. He learned this news yesterday from a senior official of the Investigation Bureau. Yes, the old man was scared to death. In order not to get involved in this matter, he handed the matter over to the Church of the Sun, and only let it slip after drinking with him.

Bilin City, Slums Camus exhaled a breath of white air as he looked at the well-organized houses and laughter not far away. Compared with other places, this place is more prosperous. Unlike other places in the slums, there are a lot of women, well-dressed gentlemen, fragrant food, exquisite carriages, a lot of men in suits and leather shoes, and each of them maintains everything at every intersection. Camus, who was originally ready to kill people directly, saw the snacks on the roadside and suddenly felt that he should eat something to test the truth. It seems that there are a lot of low-level extraordinary people.

"Sir, do you need fried chicken legs and burnt potatoes?" Seeing Camus looking at the stalls, some bosses immediately invited Camus. Camus rubbed his hands and did it. Although these things are also available in restaurants, the environment is not right. He always feels that something is missing.

"Two fried chicken legs, a bowl of potatoes."

Kamiu was eating food and observing everything under the simple tent. He gradually found that the defense here was very strict. If he wanted to assassinate and create chaos, he would be exposed. At that time, he, a first-level meteorologist, would be finished. He wanted to kill them secretly after the third stage through the curse of the magic god, but he promised Hannibal that it would be difficult to explain if he didn't do something. He could see that his little fan was full of expectations for him.

"Ah... It's difficult."

"Is the guest not delicious? I've been watching you looking at the Happy Street. Do you want me to recommend a few to you?"

"Oh... Tell me, this is my first time here, and it's my first time to such a fun place." Camus smiled and opened his mouth when he heard it. Isn't the best way to understand this place the small vendors here?

"Oh... then you've come to the right place. There are dance halls, circuses, dance halls, nightclubs, casinos, dog fights, slave farms, and even a club. The women here are the private property of the gangs. As long as you have money..." The boss's expression was a little obscene when he said this. He pointed to a lady with a smile on her face. His meaning was very clear. Camus' expression did not change when he saw it.

So this is a large entertainment venue. I didn't expect that such a disgusting place was hidden in this dirty place. After knowing the experience of those ladies, Camus felt disgusted when he looked at those gentlemen with smiles on their faces.

"I'm full. How much is it?"

"1 silver coin, sir." Camus looked back in surprise. Is this a robbery?

"This is ordered by the gang." The boss knew what Camus was thinking when he saw his expression. He said it in a flat tone. Camus dropped a silver coin and walked towards Happy Street when he heard it.

After asking for directions several times, Camus arrived at the club in the slums. It was different from the club he destroyed. As long as you had money, you could enter here. After paying the entrance fee of two gold coins, Camus, who was distressed by the money, walked in with a painful look on his face.

"Sir, No. 365 is here to serve you. Do you have an appointment?" Camus was hit by a wave of heat as soon as he entered the door. The same layout, the first floor was still open-air wine tables and sofas as always. There were people coming and going inside. A young lady in revealing clothes immediately greeted her. Camus calmed down and spoke with a smile.

"Find a seat on the first floor. Just accompany me."

"Okay, sir." After sitting in a corner, in order not to make himself too conspicuous, Camus also ordered some drinks to play dice with the lady. Compared with those gentlemen who used their hands, Camus only played dice and drank, which was quite subtle.

"Madam, who is in charge here?"

The lady pointed to the sofa full of women not far away. There happened to be a burly man drinking happily there. It looked very lively.

"He is Mr. Beanie, they all call him Mr. Grizzly, he is the person in charge here."

When Camus heard this, a person from the list popped up in his mind, one of the gang leaders, Grizzly Beanie.

"Let's have a drink." Camus picked up the glass and drank a glass with the lady, and continued to play, but his eyes occasionally looked at Grizzly.