Primordial Sequence

A week later in the morning, after writing a letter to the Moulin Rouge, hoping that they would support food and agree to the uprising, Yardley looked at the Seventh City outside the window with a little nostalgia. Maybe this was the last time she would see it. .

"The Seventh City will definitely fall into chaos after we leave. Don't you think it's a pity?"

Hearing Susie's voice in her ear, Yardley spoke in a deep voice after a moment of silence.

"Actually, we can leave a few people in the Seventh City. There is no need to take them all away. The Priory was always cultivated by me. It would be a pity to use them all at once."

"Since it's a pity, let's keep Ori and get ready to go." Susie said calmly. After thinking about it, Yardley asked someone to call Ori over. After a while, she was wearing a black double-breasted suit. Ori in the coat stood respectfully in front of Yardley. Yardley walked over gently and looked at him deeply, and the scene became quiet for a while.

"Master Bishop, are you looking for me?"

Ori, who was in a rough mood, spoke humbly, and Adri spoke calmly.

"You stay to stabilize the situation in the Seventh City, but we have to take away the others. It's up to you here. I will write a letter to communicate with Moulin Rouge and ask him to support you with supplies."

Ori was secretly happy when he heard this. Although the senior management didn't say anything, judging from the personnel transfers in the past few days, something big must have happened. When they leave, he will be the uncrowned king of the seventh city.

Looking at Ori, whose expression remained unchanged, Yardley continued, "Don't forget that you signed an agreement with us, and your follow-up potions are also in our hands. Live well. If I have the chance, I hope to see a more powerful one." The Priory, I wish you good luck." After saying that, Adri put the letter in Ori's hand and walked out slowly.

At the Seventh City Railway Station, Camus, who was wearing an elf mask, looked at the crowd underground with an extremely indifferent expression. They were uniformly dressed in black robes with the symbol of the Priory on them. They were looking at Susie and others enthusiastically. People, the intense worship even makes their eyes extremely red, and a crazy aura surrounds them.

"For the truth."

Laura, wearing a fox mask, raised the badge in her hand and declared loudly.

"Boom...for the truth."

Following Laura's move, the crowd in the underground suddenly shouted loudly, and the enthusiastic shouts even dispersed the dark clouds in the sky. This fanatical atmosphere could not help but shock Camus. Yardley completely overwhelmed this group of people. People have been trained into qualified cultists.

"We have brought death, and we have also brought salvation. We will have no fear under the watch of the Lord of Truth. Killing is salvation, death is liberation. We are the shepherds of the Lord of Truth, and we govern the world for him. They Guilty, only blood and screams can wash away their sins. From today on, you will save the world and become fearless." In this fanatical atmosphere, Laura also shouted fanatically, and the members of the underground monastery went crazy. shouted, a violent and extremely excited gasp echoing in the air.

Laura waved to the steam train, and the cultists crowded in like dense locusts.

"Isn't Yardley here yet?" Only then did Laura regain her composure. He looked at the street in the distance with a slightly thoughtful expression.

"Here we go, let's go."

Through the perspective of Hanhan No. 1, the sharp-eyed Casca saw Yardley running towards her at great speed. In less than a minute, everyone saw Yardley running over in a black robe. She looked at everyone in shame, with a somewhat apologetic expression. .

"Sorry for being late, I have to explain some things."

"Let's go."

"Woo..."

Accompanied by the sound of the train's whistle, a bus full of members of the Priory rushed straight to the Sixth City.

Two days later, the officer on duty, who was wearing a black uniform and had a slightly sleepy expression, suddenly heard the sound of tracks coming from not far away. He suddenly felt a little surprised. After being blocked, the cities in the Toktor Republic began to go their own way. , there is almost no communication, because the city is controlled by cultists and big businessmen, everyone does not trust each other, so the train has basically not appeared for more than half a month.

"It's strange. The Sixth City is almost becoming a dead city. You shouldn't come here to escape, right? These damn cult organizations are really not a thing." After saying that, the person on duty still pointed the direction with a kerosene lamp, and gradually A train with a metallic luster entered the platform. Amidst the smoke, he suddenly heard the sound of steamy footsteps. He saw men and women wearing the same uniforms with signs of half-closed eyes walking down. Their eyes were His eyes exuded strong fanaticism and bloodlust, and he said nothing. He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he saw this scene, and his expression was a little horrified.

"The Sixth City is controlled by the big merchants of raw materials, and the Palace of Hades is in the southeast." Hearing someone speaking, the man looked back and saw a woman wearing a rabbit mask looking at the map in her hand. Outline.

"These merchants are from Hades. Let's massacre the city."

Hearing these words, the man suddenly felt the hairs on his body stand up, and a suffocating cold air made his face turn pale. At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in front of his body. When he looked down, he saw a beautiful arm pierced. There was a steaming heart beating violently on his chest and between his fingers.

"I'm sorry, you heard something you shouldn't have heard." An indifferent voice flowed on his neck, and the light breath warmed his ears.

"Boom..."

The man vomited blood and fell down. When she closed her eyes, he saw a man wearing a seagull mask looking down at him. His heart was instantly crushed by him, and the rich plasma splashed onto his mask. It looks very ferocious.

"Then let's massacre the city. Each one will lead a team to deal with it. Camus will be in charge of the Hades Palace, and leave the rest to us." Laura heard this and said indifferently. Camus waved behind him, and more than 40 people followed him to the southeast. Run.

"Casgar and I are in charge of the north." Gandalf, who was wearing a seagull mask, breathed a little quickly. Casgar heard this and patted Hanhan No. 1 beside him and nodded.

"Then let's go."

"I'm in charge of the west side." Susie, wearing a rabbit mask, said coldly.

"I'm south."

"..."

In the Sixth City of Hades, the anxious-looking bishop walked back and forth in the luxurious hall. He still didn’t understand what the headquarters meant. So far, the invasion of the Principality of Asgar has been smooth sailing. Even the Aurora Society has carried out a large-scale invasion. belief infiltration and large-scale assassination, even if he intends to stop it now, there is nothing he can do to stop it. The entire Hades Palace has not sent anyone to Toktor and the country at all, and even extremely important wanted criminals have appeared in the seventh city. No one was sent to track him down, and he seemed to have disappeared.

"Pa... What are the headquarters doing? Just watching the Toktor Republic being invaded? As for ten years ago, they ordered to shrink their strength, allowed the cultists to expand, and asked us to murder the Toktor Nation. Senior officials, even to the point of being indifferent, what on earth are they going to do?”

The bishop, who was extremely angry at what Hades had done, slammed the table. In his opinion, Hades' actions were to destroy the people and the country of Tortol, and even destroy all living beings. What on earth were they planning?

"Sigh... If this continues, the Toktor Republic will be completely destroyed. This is the belief of an entire country. What are their top leaders thinking?"

"You are very curious, and I am also very curious." At this moment, the bishop suddenly heard an indifferent man's voice coming from next to him. He looked back and saw a man wearing an elf mask sitting elegantly at a long table. , through the mask the bishop could clearly see a pair of red and blue eyes.

"Hiss... clang clang clang... who are you?" The bishop suddenly felt his body tremble. He involuntarily stepped back, knocking over the tea set behind him, and felt his legs hit the table. The bishop who had no way to retreat was uneasy. export.

When Kamius heard this, he leaned elegantly on the high-backed chair. His eyes became more and more shining, and a vague feeling of vicissitudes came to his face. When he saw his fingers move, the bishop suddenly felt a biting chill. Attacked from behind, he immediately looked back and saw his pupils dilated and he fell down with his mouth slightly open.

"Kill...no one will be spared."

There were intensive shouts and explosions outside the window, and some firelight illuminated the window. The faint smell of blood mixed with the smell of burning drifted in. Camus looked out the window indifferently, and saw nothing but darkness. Fire broke out from all directions in the Sixth City, and he immediately laughed.

"Chasing us? This is just interest."

Under the Hades Palace, the Hades Palace Extraordinaries who were suddenly attacked hurriedly responded. In the elemental explosion just now, at least half of their companions were killed. A ragged Hades Palace Extraordinary One looked at the group of butchers in fear. Like killing machines, they slaughtered the people in Hades, even fighting with their lives in exchange for names. Their expressions were fanatical and crazy, and they even muttered to themselves during the battle.

"For the Lord of Truth."

"Where is the bishop? Where is the bishop?"

An extraordinary man covered in blood spoke in despair. At this moment, a corpse fell from the sky. He was wearing a bishop's robe, and his head was smashed to pieces. They couldn't help but look up and saw a man wearing an elf mask. The people looked at them condescendingly, seeing this scene, despair and chill enveloped everyone's hearts.

"continue."

Seeing that the situation below was excellent, Kamiao gave instructions and left the window. For a moment, the screams below became even louder.

After a while, the screams in the ground became weaker and weaker, and a transcendent person with blood on his face walked up. Before he took a step, there was a blood mark under his feet. When he saw Kamuo who was looking at the mural and meditating, he spoke excitedly.

"Sir, everything has been slaughtered, including the dogs that were fed. There is not a single living life in the entire Hades Palace."

Camus, who heard the voice and was fascinated by the mural, turned around and spoke softly.

"Let's go have a carnival. There are healing potions in the Hades warehouse, and... let's burn this place."

"yes……"

It wasn't until the man's footsteps walked away that Camus looked at the fireplace thoughtfully. He walked over and kicked him hard.

"Bang..." A dark wind came out, and an underground passage extending downward appeared in his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and walked down.

"Hey, the same."

When Camus reached the end, he found a circular room with a white skeleton in it. A passage similar to that of the Seventh City appeared in his eyes, with the same murals, the same mottled door, and the same uneasy feeling. This confused him very much. Why was there a similar door here?

After thinking about it, Camus carefully closed the door and decided not to take the risk.