Primordial Sequence

Looking at Casca with a dark face beside him, Camus suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Haha, sorry."

Casca finally looked at Camus helplessly, then turned to look at the Elk Man. "I need 200 silver bullets, 5 tactical grenades, 1 elemental grenade, and a good pistol for my naughty friend, um, the kind that is easy to carry."

"Didn't you give me one? Is there a better choice?"

Casca smiled at Camus, "Guess."

Camus looked at his annoying expression and looked at the Elk Man expressionlessly, "Give me the best and newest pistol."

"Hehe, customer, you coming to me to buy weapons must be the most correct choice in your life, you follow me."

The three of them walked past the store and walked into the basement. Looking at the weapons shining with metallic luster on the wall, Camus suddenly looked forward to it.

After a while, the Elk Man came over with a silver pistol. "Guest, Berkeley M27, it is specially made for dealing with dark creatures, it is mixed with silver and some 'good stuff', the price is only 3 gold coins, it is definitely your best choice."

Camus looked at this pistol with some complex patterns and silver-white luster, and thought it was pretty good. He picked it up and tried it and found that it was also very light, so he decided to buy it.

"15 silver"

"Oh, the 9th Apostle, this is really a loss-making business. I think you can add a little bit."

"14 silver"

"..."

"Okay, guest, you win, 15 silver, let's pay together later, I will prepare the supplies for our Mr. Casca first."

Seeing his leaving back, Camus looked at Casca and asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Why do you want to join the investigation team?"

Looking at Camus' serious eyes, Casca shook his head, "I was once invaded by nightmares, and it was the captain who saved me. I owe him a life."

"Oh, so far I only know the price of Sequence One, Sequence Two, Sequence Eight, Sequence Six, and Sequence Five. What is the price of other sequences?"

"Sequence Three, they pursue noble qualities forever. As for the price, it is an endless holy war. Each holy war is a baptism of the holy clothes. The winner has the holy clothes, and the loser dies."

"Sequence Four, dual personality, every time you advance, you have to defeat one personality."

"The price of Sequence Seven is extremely easy to be emotional. The monster last time was in such a state."

"Sequence Nine is desire. Their desire will be infinitely magnified and eventually controlled by desire."

"The price of Sequence Ten is sea water. If they leave the sea, their strength will be greatly weakened."

"Sequence Eleven, toxic body, they always carry diseases and disasters.

"Sequence Twelve will gradually become elemental creatures"

"Sequence Thirteen, they get the power of monsters, but at the cost of intelligence. "

Hearing these prices, Camus sighed.

"What an incomprehensible world."

"Hey, Casca, here are the things you want. A total of 2 gold coins and 2 silver coins. Just pay two gold coins."

Casca threw him 3.5 gold coins, took the bag and left, as if there were some monsters here.

The elk man looked at it and sighed helplessly. Why didn't Casca understand the highest etiquette of the elk tribe? Just when he was about to hug Camus, he suddenly felt a chill rushing to his head, and then he saw this gentleman draw out his sword and look at him coldly.

"Okay, take care, both of you. It's a pity. Welcome to visit next time."

The two walked out of the arsenal, found a pool and washed their faces carefully, and then got on the carriage to rush to the research institute.

"Camus, have you thought about what to use as a medium?"

Camus pondered for a moment, "I want to use books as my medium. "Well, it's a good match. I'll take you to visit the institute. I think you can go to the shooting range and practice your shooting skills. There are instructors from the institute there. Although they are not as good as me, they are still okay." "This is a really good suggestion. I'll wait and see about the famous institute." As the noise around faded away, a faint fragrance floated in through the curtains. Camus curiously opened the curtains and immediately saw the semi-circular white building not far away and the endless silver-white sea of ​​flowers under the building complex. The breeze blew the sea of ​​flowers, and the dancing petals were like dancing elves, making people intoxicated. "This, this is the institute? ”

Caska nodded. This is the research institute in the ninth district. All the sequence six in Caldecott City are gathered here. All the new era weapons in the world come from these research institutes. This research institute ranks 72nd.”

“It’s incredible. I thought…”

“Do you think there are steel and machinery everywhere? Manufacturing is the business of the arsenal. We are only responsible for drawings and materials.”

Camus smiled awkwardly and followed Caska. The two strolled in the sea of ​​flowers. The faint fragrance made the whole person’s soul float up. As the white door opened, a group of scholars in black suits were coming and going. The composition of mithril ore was written on the blackboard not far away, and a group of scholars were taking notes with pens.

“Hi, Caska, you are here. Have you conceived your drawings?”

Camus turned around and saw a beautiful girl in a white skirt and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses smiling at Caska.

When Casca saw the person, he also smiled and said, "Miss Ouya, good afternoon, I have already planned the flame grenade and the ice grenade, what do you think?"

"Very good. I conceived the corrosive grenade and the explosive grenade. Is this your friend? Or a rare moon elf."

"Well, this is my friend. His name is Camus. Sorry, I have to show him around the institute, so..."

Ou Ya adjusted her eyes and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know you had something to do. You go ahead and do your work. I'll leave first."

Looking at his leaving figure, Casca felt relieved, "Oh, I didn't expect to meet her. This is not good news."

"What's wrong?"

"She is a genius like me who can come up with her own drawings. She is a very troublesome woman. Let me take you to the shooting range. I still have to prepare combat supplies for tomorrow."

After Casca handed himself over to an instructor, he hurried away. Camus twisted his wrist and started learning to shoot. For a moment, the beating shells and fierce gunshots echoed in the shooting city, and it was night in the blink of an eye.

Kamuo looked at the score of seven out of ten and smiled slightly. It seemed that the effect was not bad, but his hand was really sore.

"Hi"

"Kamiu, let's go to eat. I'll take you to a good place."

Looking at Casca behind him, Camus took off his earplugs and rubbed his sore arms.

"Haha, shooting doesn't feel good, does it? I trained for a year to be a sniper, so I give it to you."

Looking at the black book with the words 'Loland Continental Dictionary' written on it, Kamiao was startled.

"Don't you want to use a book as a medium? I don't think you have time to buy it. If you don't mind, just use this one."

Camus looked deeply at Casca and put it away solemnly, "Thank you, Casca, I am very satisfied with this book."

Casca smiled strangely, "Come on, I'll take you to a good place. It's a great place."

"Where?"

"You'll know when we get there?"