Primordial Sequence

As the Mist Sheep went away, there were other Mist Men. Casca breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them. He carried Camus and the others together. Laura took out the conch and blew it gently.

"Woooooooo..."

The ethereal conch sound sounded, accompanied by a wet and salty sea breeze. The crew of the ghost ship ran over in the mist. When they saw the people covered in blood, their faces changed drastically. These people were their only remaining hope. , if something happens to them, their lives will be over.

"Take it back to the ship." Laura said with blood-red eyes. She walked with difficulty to Hei's body. She looked at the rotting corpse on the ground and wailed sadly, but she couldn't say anything. Did Hei do something wrong? She also witnessed the battle just now. If Hei hadn't inherited all their bad luck and death, they would all be dead.

"I..." Laura, who was deeply saddened to the bottom of her heart, wailed in pain while holding the rotten corpse. The black rotten flesh was stained on his clothes. Her tears fell into the black hollow eyes. Casca also left silently. Come here, in this battle, the entire Dawn Council was wiped out. Not only did they lose one member, but they also lost a top-level magic item. Several people were even seriously injured so badly that there was no hope.

"Get up, we have to find a way to cure them. Ordinary potions have little effect on injuries like this."

Laura's empty eyes slowly shed tears. After hearing Casca's reminder, she picked up the body, picked up the broken pendant, and rushed to the ghost ship.

An hour later, the ghost captain sighed and walked out. He looked at Laura who was in a daze and spoke.

"They suffered comminuted fractures all over their bodies, lost a lot of blood, and damaged their internal organs. Ordinary surgeries and potions were useless."

Laura's eyes regained some clarity, she clenched her fists and spoke in a low voice.

"Go to Creighton City. It is said that there was a Sequence Eleven Stage Four 'Bloody Witch'. This kind of injury can only be reshaped using flesh and blood magic."

The captain suddenly frowned upon hearing this. He had also heard about the recent bloody incidents in Creighton City. This kind of injury did require flesh and blood magic to be reshaped, but he had a better place to go.

"Let's go from the Rhine River to the Republic of Toktor. I saw news about this on a boat. It is said that the 'Slaughterer Alliance' is developing smoothly there. One of the witches named Yardley knows the magic of flesh and blood. , Creighton City is too dangerous.”

Laura nodded slowly when she heard this, and the captain sighed and turned around to go in. At present, they have no good means and can only use magic potions to hang their lives.

Casca, who was covered in blood, looked at the unconscious mummies on the table and breathed a sigh of relief. Ordinary people and magic test extraordinary people would have died long ago, but Susie, Akali, and Gandalf, two of them are Sequence 8 and one is Sequence 8. Jiu Du was a person with a strong physique, but Kamius was the most seriously injured when he was being protected. He still doesn't understand how Kamius stood up when his bones were shattered into pieces.

"How are they? Are they still stable?" At this time, the captain opened the door and walked in. He looked at Casca who was sweating profusely and spoke in a low voice.

"I haven't learned medical skills, so I can only simply bandage it, and it's useless to have medical skills for this kind of injury."

"Chichi..." Suddenly the door was pushed open again, and Laura walked in with a calm face. Her body was still stained with black blood, and she smelled a little pungent. Casca saw that she was depressed. Open your mouth.

"are you OK?"

"It's okay, how are they?" Casca shook his head with a sad face after hearing this. Gandalf, Susie, Akali, the breath is still stable, it is Camus. "As he spoke, Casca pointed to a mummy and spoke. Laura walked over quickly when he saw it. He looked at Kamius who was breathing weakly and said nothing.

"Did another personality come out?"

"He came out. He transformed during the battle. I think it was controlled by another personality, but now it seems that she is also injured."

Laura heard this and looked at the ghost captain, "How long does it take to get to the seventh city of Toktor? Do you know Yardley?"

There was a blue light in the captain's hand, and a chart appeared in his hand.

"Four days at the fastest, but we will be completely weakened when we enter the inland, and we won't be able to help much, and... you will be shrouded in bad luck again when you go down." At this point, the captain stopped talking. Although they have not witnessed the consequences of being shrouded in bad luck. You can see it, but from the ones lying down, you can also see that the consequences of being plagued by bad luck are extraordinary.

Laura was silent after hearing this. This time the Book of Death unknowingly caused them a big loss. Their first priority now is to find a sealed object that can compete with the Book of Death. The Screaming Doll was just now Disappeared, his past was erased by Camus, which indirectly affected his current existence. It is not easy to survive until now.

"No matter what, if we don't save them, they will die. Rush to the Seventh City at full speed to find Yardli. This person is an acquaintance of Camus." Casca gritted her teeth and spoke in a deep voice. I heard this name in the letter. It is said to be a Sequence 11 perfumer. If I am right, it should be this person.

Four days later at night, the bustling port of Seventh City was shrouded in fog, and several drunken sailors were talking loudly. At this moment, a red-faced sailor looked towards the shore and saw a tattered and shining green man. The light wooden sailboat floated out of the fog, and the sailor's expression immediately changed.

"God of Death, what do you think that is?" Several sailors looked back after hearing this, but there was nothing in the thin mist on the river.

"Drunk? Go home drunk."

"Gentlemen, can you tell me where I should go to find the Slayer Alliance?" Just then, a tall man wearing a top hat, a black suit, and carrying a rifle appeared out of thin air behind them. , and there were a few shining silver coins in his outstretched hand.

One of the sailors glanced greedily at Casca, who had a peaceful face. He grabbed the silver coin fiercely, and touched the short knife at his waist with his other hand.

"Ugh..." Before he could touch the dagger, a cold wound blocked his mouth, and Casca spoke expressionlessly.

"You have to do things for money. You broke the rules."

"They're on Horsenridge Street."

Another sailor grabbed the silver coin and spoke eagerly. It seemed that this man was not easy to mess with, so he might as well accept it as soon as possible.

Casca Wenwen took out the map and took a look at it, then turned around and ran towards the streets of Horsenridge. After all, the injuries of Camus and others had deteriorated rapidly in the past few days, and they could no longer be suppressed by magic potions alone.

Not only did Casca run to Horsenridge Street for twenty minutes, the streets here were all retro, with houses made of black bricks, slightly old tiles and tall duplex buildings. The indirect gas lights lit up the surroundings. The darkness dissipated, and Casca grabbed a passing man. The man wanted to get angry, but when he saw Casca carrying a gun, he smiled.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Casca spoke directly, "Tell me where Yardley is? You said she is yours." As he spoke, Casca took out a gold coin, which glittered under the gas light and attracted the man's attention. .

"It's not far ahead. The Wanderer's Bar, where the witch often drinks,"

Upon hearing this, Casca threw the gold coin into his hand, lowered his top hat and hurried over.

As soon as Casca arrived at the Wanderer Bar, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol and the sound of shouting. This was a smell that was caused by the aroma of alcohol for a long time. Casca opened the door that was half his height and entered. The scene is from the old Yingge Yanwu scene. Several girls are dancing half-exposed on the stage. Under the stage are a group of men whose faces are flushed due to excessive stimulation of alcohol and desire. Accompanied by fierce whistles and breathing, the atmosphere of the bar Becoming extremely excited, Casca glanced around and saw his target. It was a woman wearing a black dress. She had extremely thick purple eyeshadow. Casca could smell a smell coming from her from a distance. With a fragrance that penetrates the heart, she sat elegantly on the bar, with a glass of red and green wine in front of her. Because she was facing him sideways, Casca couldn't see her specific appearance, so she guessed which Ms. Yardley she was. , thinking that Casca walked over lightly and sat next to Yardley. Some people in the bar also noticed this. When they saw a young man sitting next to Yardley, they shook their heads and sighed.

"I have another corpse to deal with later."

Casca had no idea about all this. When he came out, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, which even made him a little bored. It seemed that the invisible and intangible bad luck had begun again.

"Ms. Yeardley."

Yardley turned his head when he heard this, and when he saw a handsome man carrying a rifle, he smiled gracefully.

"People from District 9? What's wrong?"

Casca heard this and said directly, "I need you to help us save a few people. Of course you will be rewarded."

Yardley sneered when she heard this. After they dug up the Red Dragon Queen's treasure house, she was no longer short of money. What she was short of now was things that couldn't be bought with money. But since people came to ask for help, he didn't want it. Too good to say no.

"Do you have the bloody witch formula?"

"Yes...but you have to save people first."

Hearing that Casca really had the bloody witch's formula, Yardley looked at him again, and finally she looked more and more familiar, until she finally took a breath of cold air.

"You are so brave. Don't you know that the biggest force here is Hades?"

Hearing this, Casca knew exactly what she was talking about. Their appearance had already been wanted, but he had no way to change their appearance. In addition, time was running out and the dangers had been forgotten by him.

"If you know who we are, you will know that we are fully capable of giving you what you want." After saying that, Casca quickly pulled off the rifle and shot it to the side. With a gunshot, a headless corpse fell to the ground. He also had a pistol in his hand.

"Go to the port, someone will pick you up." Casca whispered in Adri's ear, and then ran away.

"Interesting." Looking at a group of people chasing after them, Yardley said in a low voice. After all, killing all of them will get a high-order trait. What a temptation this is. She can even imagine that the entire seventh The city council was in chaos because of them.

"Forget it, it seems that for the sake of the deal, let's go and take a look, but is it good to eavesdrop?" After saying that, Yardley looked to the side and saw a man foaming at the mouth lying on the ground in the darkness. His body decomposed into a puddle of acid in the blink of an eye.