Primordial Sequence

Camoo led Hannibal through District 9. Logically speaking, he didn't want to be exposed, but District 9 controlled things like elemental grenades strictly. If he didn't reveal himself, he would be the makeup artist the club was chasing after. , it is estimated that the other party will not sell it to him.

"Follow me." Camus was not surprised when he felt eyes following him on his back. He led Hannibal to an alley, then looked back and saw a man looking at him quietly. Camus grinned. A smile.

"Guess who I am?"

"Um?"

Seeing that Camus was not panicked at all, the man was silent. Indeed, they did not have the guts to kill people in District 9, but his mission was just to track them, and there was no point in blocking them.

"Look...there's a shooting star."

Seeing that the other party intended to retreat, Camus suddenly pointed to the sky. Hannibal on the side looked at the sky stupidly, but the man was not a fool. He got out of the way, which meant that you can leave.

"Boom..." A piece of ice the size of a music box smashed down, knocking the man unconscious immediately, leaving Camiao to spread his hands.

"I told you there was a shooting star, why didn't you believe it?"

"Where did such a big ice cube come from?" Hannibal witnessed all this with his own eyes. A piece of ice falling from the sky knocked the man unconscious. He opened his mouth and looked elsewhere, and found that there was no ice cube. The other ice cubes fell down and they immediately looked at Camus suspiciously. Isn't Mr. Conan a makeup artist? Does he have other special abilities?

This scene was also witnessed by the little robot flying in the sky. There was black smoke coming from his back, a large glass lens on his chest, and a piece of ice fell from near him.

In the tower of District 9, a young man with blond curly hair, a monocle, and a black suit also witnessed all this through the small robot. He touched his chin and then smiled.

"Do you have any sealed objects? He's really an interesting person. I ordered him to be wanted. The target has a sealed object with frost attributes and other abilities are unknown." As he spoke, he picked up a pen and paper and quickly drew a portrait of the two of them.

In the alley, Camus did not escape with Hannibal. He took Hannibal to a hotel, patted him on the shoulder, and spoke with sympathy.

"I will wrong you next, and you will hear good news."

Hannibal had a bad feeling when he heard this. He looked at Camus blankly, wondering what he was going to do?

Seeing his expression, Camus sighed helplessly.

"Okay, originally I could escape by myself, but I didn't expect that there are people from the club in the underground trading market in District 9. I can escape, but you can't, so please stay here for a while."

"What? Didn't you say you had a countermeasure already?" Hannibal knew that Conan was going to sell him out, and he immediately started crying.

"There is a saying that when you have no countermeasures, pretend to be Poppy first, and then run away. Besides, we can't be underestimated by an arms dealer, so you can live here now."

"What a trap...what should I do?" Hannibal paused upon hearing this and complained bitterly about Camus' crime.

"It's okay. The other party doesn't dare to cause trouble for you in District 9, but you will be wanted on the warrant in the future. Just stay well. I will leave some elemental grenades for you to defend yourself. In addition, there is also a transcendent trading place here. You can just buy some knowledge to advance to evil. Just make up for it. You should take the money. If you don’t have enough, it’s up to you. I’ll be back when I’m done.”

Looking at the more than ten gold coins in his hand, Hannibal was about to cry. He looked at Kamius pitifully and choked with sobs.

"You can't forget me, you must come back."

When Camus heard this, he beat his chest loudly, "Don't worry, I'll go back as soon as I'm done. But to be on the safe side, you'd better find a job and be prepared to stay in District 9 for a long time. As for your question Why, let me tell you, I am not afraid of being wanted, but you are not."

After saying that, Camus picked up the suitcase containing the elemental grenade, changed into a new appearance and walked out. As soon as Camus went downstairs, he found several people with the logo of District 9 and wearing black uniforms under the guidance of the boss. Walking up, Camus politely moved away from the stairs and looked at them with a smile.

The law enforcement officers and Camus walked past each other, and Camus silently mourned after seeing them entering Hannibal's room.

"Take care of yourself."

After changing his appearance several times, Camus left District 9. He bought a set of red clothes and stayed in a hotel.

In Queens, Joad Marie, who had already learned a lot about meteorologists, was sitting on a chair in distress. Meteorologists are indeed powerful, but she has no follow-up formula. At this moment, she suddenly felt the air around her. As soon as it darkened, a red figure appeared in the mirror. His appearance looked extremely blurry, but the powerful majesty exuding from his body still made Joad Marie a little afraid. This red figure was the powerful being who gave her the meteorologist's formula.

"Dear Sir, it's a pleasure to see you again. I wonder what your orders are." Joad Mary put one hand on her chest to show respect.

Camiao also saw a lady with silver hair, a delicate face, and a high temperament. After seeing that she had enough awe and respect for him, he lowered his voice and spoke.

"Nice to meet you too, ma'am. The meteorologist's first-stage skills are pretty good, right?"

"Yes, sir, he is indeed very powerful, no... more powerful than ever before." Joad Mary spoke in a low voice. After he finished speaking, he changed his tone and spoke in a somewhat arrogant tone.

"So, do you have any ideas about the formula for the second stage?" Kamiao secretly wondered if he was going in the wrong direction. This guy said he was more powerful than ever, so he was going to get some information.

"Of course sir, no one can resist this temptation. I mean no one can do it. I wonder what you need?" Joad Marie looked at the red figure with burning eyes. Her suspicion was not wrong. The other party did have a follow-up formula. But I don’t know what the other party wants?

"I need your understanding as a meteorologist. This is the main condition. In addition, my favored one has suffered a crisis. I need you to help him survive this crisis. His enemy this time has exceeded his ability, because I can’t help him for special reasons.”

Yoder Mary felt a little happy when she heard this. His guess was correct. The other party was indeed unable to do anything deep in the mirror world, but she still suppressed her inner excitement and spoke in a low voice.

"I wonder what kind of crisis your family has encountered? Who is the other party and what level is it?"

Seeing the other party's question, Camus remained silent for a long time before speaking.

"One is in stage four, and the others are in stage three. There is a person named Viscount Khani. I want them all to die. No one can harm my beloved."

When Yoder Marie heard this, she immediately understood who the other party was. She laughed secretly in her heart. It seemed that the young man had provoked the influence of the old nobles. This was indeed a big trouble for him, but for herself... haha.

"I promise you that your will will be obeyed, but those big nobles are not here. After all, Bilin City is the capital of the Black King, and I can't go too far."

Kamiao was silent for a moment, and then spoke calmly.

"That means destroying a few clubs. Is that okay with you?"

Yodmary breathed a sigh of relief. A stage four, a group of stage three, and several clubs would not put her in danger. He immediately nodded and smiled.

"Perhaps, the names of a few big names will appear in the daily newspaper of Billing City tomorrow. Of course, there may also be some dead people in a few houses."

Kamuo was silent for a moment, and then told the meteorologist the second stage of knowledge.

"The second stage of the meteorologist is called 'Wind Whisperer'. His ability is wind. I can give you the formula, but it does not include the knowledge of promotion. Remember it."

Windspeaker's recipe: one solidified crystal, 10 grams of storm essence, rhombus silver ore powder, one tail feather of the harpy, the juice of Roland's wood, and 50 grams of pure distilled water. "

After carefully writing down the recipe, Joad Marie put one hand on her chest.

"Looking forward to our cooperation again, sir, this is my understanding of the Windtalker." After saying that, Joad Marie took out a black notebook and handed it to the mirror. There was a ripple in the mirror, and the notebook was directly submerged. Looking into the mirror, Camus across from him stretched out his hand lightly and took the note.

"The deal is completed, madam, I hope you fulfill your promise." After saying that, the red figure in the mirror disappeared. Seeing Camus disappear, Joad Marie immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the mirror and fell into deep thought.

Why is there no promotion knowledge in both transactions, and the other party also needs his own experience? Does it mean that the other party only gets the formula, and the knowledge about the meteorologist's promotion has been lost?

In the hotel, Camus was lost in thought while looking at the note in front of him. The opponent's strength was unknown, but his level must be high. Could there be a trap in this note? How can I read this note safely?

"Hey, the Red Castle should be safe, right? There are two sealed objects in that place whose depth cannot be seen clearly." Camus, who was thinking hard, suddenly remembered a place. After he inherited the position of the Red Emperor, he followed the Red Emperor. There was an inexplicable connection with the castle, but that place was completely beyond her control, so she would never go anywhere without going.

After thinking for a while, Camus picked up the black note and took the initiative to contact the Red Castle for the first time. Suddenly, a deep red hole appeared on his body. He thought for a while and stepped into it.

In Asgar Principality, Wulin City, Camus came to the Red Castle in his true form for the first time. He ignored the evil spirits on both sides of the road and came to the red throne. He looked at the tall statue of justice above without saying a word for a long time.

"Eh... your true form has come in? Is there anything wrong?" Seeing Camus entering the Red Castle in his true form for the first time, the Statue of Justice said in surprise. Every time it was his soul that came over, he didn't expect that he would show up in his true form this time. coming.

"I think it's safe enough here. Can you stop the makeup artist's prying eyes?" Kamiao looked up at the notebook. Statue of Justice looked at the note and was silent for a long time. It took him a long time before he spoke.

"There is a familiar aura on the notes, but this aura is different, much like..."

The Statue of Justice paused for a moment before speaking in a suspicious tone.

"It's very much like the Moon Elf version of the Red Emperor or this note was written by someone close to the Red Emperor."

When Camus heard this, he suddenly remembered that the lady opposite had silver hair, which was indeed in line with the characteristics of the moon elf. However, the statue of justice said that that guy is related to the Red Emperor? Maybe I have to be careful in the future.

"Interesting, do you want to know what's going on? Please me." The conversation between the two woke up the sleeping Book of Destiny, and he also saw the black notebook and spoke in a strange voice.

"Sir, I don't think he got enough sleep." Camus grinned. The Statue of Justice slapped it down, and the Book of Destiny was knocked unconscious by the slap.

Looking at the motionless Book of Destiny, the Statue of Justice spoke calmly.

"I also feel that way."