Primordial Sequence

The panting Hannibal returned to the slums, and when he saw Camoo grinning while lying by the fire reading a book.

"You are quite leisurely."

Kamuo put down his meteorological books. He also felt that it was time to collect information. His injuries were almost healed. He had been having a leisurely time these days, but he had not forgotten the weird eyes and mouth at all. Those things were like a reminder. , he couldn't help but not be interested.

"What's wrong? Are you panting like this? Are you being chased by a dog?" Camus sat up straight and looked at Hannibal calmly.

"It's okay. A cat lady from out of town was targeted today. I brought her to the church. How are you doing?"

Cammy stretched her arms and stood up.

"Okay, do you have time? I'll take you to the extraordinary exchange."

"Exchange? I know that place. My Sequence 1 potion ingredients were bought at Jialan Exchange. Which exchange are you going to?"

"Jialan, help me move my things. Let's do something big tonight."

"Okay." Hearing that Camus was about to move out again, the panting Hannibal regained his energy. He quickly followed Camus out of the slums. The two of them came to Jialan Exchange. Since the last time it was destroyed, The place was quickly set up again. After Camus bought all the potion materials for the "Wind Whisperer" and several pieces of information, he took Hannibal outside the city.

The carriage was galloping on the road, and Hannibal held the carriage while smelling the salty sea breeze and spoke in a low voice.

"What are you doing out of town?"

"Buy elemental explosives."

"You're going to District 9? Sorry they don't sell these dangerous items."

"Have you ever heard of smuggling? As long as there is profit, there is nothing you can't buy. Besides, I don't want much." Kamius spoke in a low voice, but Hannibal still shook his head after hearing this.

"It's impossible. Do you know why there are so few bombings in Billing City? It's because District 9 does not sell dangerous bombs to the outside world."

"Who said I want to buy from them?"

Hannibal was stunned when he heard this and looked at Kamius in confusion.

"Then who are you looking for?"

Kamiao pulled out a piece of information and spoke calmly. "Hugo Binto, a former member of the Imperial Gunpowder Supervision Bureau, is now a smuggling king of gunpowder weapons and a principled arms dealer."

Hannibal didn't know the person Kamius was talking about at all, but he looked very powerful.

"Well, I hope so, but why are you buying gunpowder?"

"There are too many people in the club. I can't kill so many people. I'm going to try beheading them directly."

"Hiss... you want to kill Hanni? Is it too difficult?" Hannibal took a breath with a shocked expression, and then expressed his doubts with great excitement.

"How will you know if you don't try? If it doesn't work, you have to wait until I advance. Besides, I have no intention of killing him." Kamius said in a low voice. At this time, he pulled out a second piece of information, about Viscount Hanni. The power around him, among which the exposed strength has three stages three and one stage four. If he loses this kind of power, he will die, but Camus still has a way to deal with him. Don't forget that an extremely powerful makeup artist is asking for him, a The formula allows him to assassinate these people, which is well worth it.

"Then who did you buy the explosives to kill?" Hannibal went around in confusion. Who did Camus buy the explosives to kill?

"Roy..."

"Who is Roy?"

"An old man, an old man hiding behind the scenes. He hid too deeply. If I hadn't suddenly seen this information today, I would have been deceived by him. His wife is a stage three puppet master. Tell me. Under what conditions can an ordinary person be on an equal footing with Stage 3? And I found something interesting." Kamiao looked at the third piece of information and saw a name and a middle-aged man written on it. Former Finance Minister, President of the Imperial Chamber of Commerce, and immediate relative of Empress Madika, Blue Glove Roy is a man with some blond hair and a handsome face. His amber eyes and tall nose look like a An out-and-out handsome man, he is quite different from the old man Roy, but one detail caught Kamius' attention, that is, the oil painting behind Roy was exactly the same as his family's oil painting, and his wife controlled the Queens Block Club. The person in charge, in order to confirm his identity, Camus used a mirror to detect Roy's reality at the exchange. He saw that Roy's appearance in the mirror was exactly what he looked like in the photo. Then everything makes sense. The club is the queen. It was started by a faction. Hanni was the queen's brother, and Roy was also a direct relative of the queen. His wife controlled a club. He changed his surname to hide it and controlled everything secretly. If he hadn't made a mistake, he wouldn't have done it. Suspicion came to him because he had changed his surname but not his name.

"You're done." Camus smiled meaningfully when he saw the final introduction of the information, "Sequence Nine Stage Three Punisher." Although Camus didn't know how he hid his extraordinary aura, as long as he had a target, he would It's easy to say, this is really an unexpected surprise.

Thinking about Kamuo, he pulled out another piece of information, and saw that the piece of information read: Crying Meng died, Jack, the Dream of Rebirth, was missing, Sealed Artifact Continuator, Slaughterer was missing, and the false gold box disappeared. It said clearly. Everything in Helm's Deep, all these good things, made Camus think it was a dream. One of his two great enemies of life and death had fallen and the other was missing. It couldn't be too wonderful.

"Is it true or false?" Camus was not dazzled by this Xirui, but the facts told him that it was true.

"Is this too simple?" Kamiao silently accepted the information. If he hadn't purchased Hanni's information today, he wouldn't have known such a piece of information.

"Mr. Conan, District 9 is here." After experiencing the bumps along the way, Camus couldn't help but take a deep breath when he looked at the steel fortress in front of him. No matter how many times he saw the steel castle in District 9, it was shocking, let alone This Ninth District fortress is larger than the Ninth District of Catic City. Under the towering steel fortress, gates dozens of meters high are wide open. A heat wave hits inside, and the people are shouting and shouting. You can vaguely see some new things through the tall gate, such as the bouncing steam machinery, the eye-catching bicycles, and the steam buses walking on the tracks, all of which cannot be seen in Billing City.

"Where to go?"

"Behind Gate 8 is the trading market."

As soon as Hannibal heard this, he drove to Gate 8 of the market. After passing through the tall giant gate, Camus and Hannibal came to a place, a hidden shop with fresh vegetables. Hannibal Immediately looked at Kamius suspiciously.

Kamiao smiled faintly, walked over and said a few words to the boss. After listening, he took the two of them in and opened an underground passage for them to go in.

"What did you tell him?" After seeing all this, Hannibal realized that there was a cover outside, and he asked curiously.

"It was simple, I told him I had money and I was an enemy of the club."

Hannibal broke into a cold sweat when he heard this. He looked around and looked at Camus with a horrified look on his face. Seeing his appearance, Camus laughed out loud.

"Hugo Bingo is a true believer in District 9. They worship the new era, new laws, and new technology. They hate the supporters of the old era, and the club is a group of old-era worms. Because of certain restrictions The reason is that they cannot interfere with the affairs of the Madica Empire. In a sense, I am on the same side as them."

"Is it that simple?" Hannibal was confused when he heard this. It turns out that strictly controlled weapons can be purchased so easily?

"It's that simple." Camus said with a smile. He pushed open the door in front of him, and suddenly the bustling underground market came into their eyes. Camus looked at the metallic grenades and firearms that were exposed. With a smile, he and Hannibal squeezed through the trading crowd and walked to a weapons shop that looked pretty good.

"No bargaining, no bargaining, no responsibility for the consequences after the sale, what do you want?" The owner of the shop was an old man wearing suspenders. When he saw Camus coming in, he put down the gun in his hand and spoke in a low voice.

"I need elemental grenades, landmines, and bombs. Do you have any here?"

Upon hearing this, the boss shook his head and said, "That is a controlled item. We are not qualified to sell it. You go over there and take a look."

As soon as Camus heard that he was leading Hannibal, he looked towards where the old man was pointing. He saw that there were no neatly arranged weapons, but only a man sitting in a high-back chair drinking coffee. There were items on display in the window behind him. Magic weapons emitting magic fluctuations.

"Sir, I need elemental bombs." Kamius said politely. The man glanced at him and shook his head.

"Elemental weapons are only for sale internally, so let's go."

"Really? What if I say that I and the people from the Queen's faction are enemies?" Camus said immediately, his eyes were extremely sincere. After hearing this, the man suddenly remembered Hugo Binto's "principles". Elemental weapons only They are sold internally, but there is one exception, and that is the old nobles of the Queen's faction. As long as someone is their enemy, they can also sell some weapons secretly.

"How do you prove that you are an enemy of the Queen's faction?"

When Camus heard this, his face squirmed, and gradually a handsome young man appeared in his sight. The boss immediately frowned, and then looked at Camus in surprise.

"Oh...it turns out to be you. We have long heard that the person who destroyed the Queens Club was a makeup artist, Mr. Sherlock Conan. Your name is well known. You did a great job."

Upon hearing this, Kamiao spread his hands and said, "Sorry... I have no other way to prove that I am from the Queen's faction, but it's okay, it's more convenient."

"You are so brave. They have spies here. Grab your things and leave quickly. We are sponsoring this time. We hope to hear the news of the club's destruction again." The man said calmly, and he moved away. One look and grinned.

"Take as much as you can. I guess it won't be such a good thing next time. Take more elemental grenades."

"Okay."

The men on the side did not change their expressions when they heard Camus's words. For some reason, the major forces would not interfere in the internal affairs of the empire, but would simply assist them in handling some extraordinary events. They also saw what the club did, but They could only watch helplessly. After all, this was an internal struggle within the kingdom. Unexpectedly, a stupid young man appeared out of nowhere and destroyed a club. He also tricked several high-level extraordinary people to death because the other party was He is a makeup artist, so the club has nothing to do with him. I didn't expect to meet him here.

"Get it... hurry up and leave. I wish you good luck. The other party doesn't dare to kill you in the ninth area, but they might be able to do it after you get out." Seeing Camus, the two of them were filled with elemental weapons, and they even had one in their mouths. Grenade, the man twitched the corner of his mouth and gave a faint reminder.

"Don't worry, we have already planned it. Let's go first."