Primordial Sequence

Kamuo was so shocked by the news that he couldn't recover for a long time. Why didn't the captain tell him about it? Doesn’t the Aurora Society know about it either?

Seeing Camus' face looking a little ugly, Fiona pinched her brows.

"It's normal that you don't know. The eighth golden slate is in the Dark City in the Underdark. My ancestor achieved high-order status there. He was lucky enough to see this slate. Of course, some powerful beings in Sequence 2 also know this curse. It’s just that everyone has a tacit understanding of hiding this taboo.”

"Why?"

Fiona looked deeply at Camus and said, "For the sake of your own life, the makeup artist in front will die so that there will be a makeup artist in the back. Do you think you should hide it?"

Camus broke into a cold sweat when he heard this. He would hide it if he could from now on. The makeup artist was too dangerous.

"Hulin Street is here...ma'am."

Fiona jumped out of the car and walked a few steps before the sound came back.

"Pay the car payment... Such big news, you owe me a favor."

Camilla lowered her hat, paid the fare and gave chase.

"Kill them, kill them..."

Before the people arrived at the execution ground, Camus heard waves of noise coming from afar. The entire Hulin street was filled with people, as densely packed as ants. They looked at the high platform where the execution was carried out and roared hysterically.

Fiona took Camus to the front seat. Some nobles and extraordinary people saw her coming and hurriedly stood up to greet her, including the new mayor Mr. Brody.

"Oh, Ms. Fiona, I'm sorry I couldn't visit you in person, I was too busy."

"Mr. Brody, I believe you will be a good mayor. I am not late, am I?"

"No, who is this?"

Fiona smiled slightly, "This is my friend, Relimon Camio, a special transcendent."

When the people around heard this, they turned around and looked over. When they saw that Camus was a moon elf and was wearing dark glasses, they frowned. Only a few people with higher soul scales felt that Camus' eyes were red and blue. Erotic, showing a strange look.

"Hoho...it's really special, makeup artist?"

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect there is a makeup artist in Cadde City. Maybe I have to ask him for help."

After hearing the discussion of several people, the air in the auditorium became silent. Everyone looked over, some were curious, confused, scared, and excited.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, Camus took off his hat and bowed slightly.

"Dear gentlemen and ladies, my name is Relimon Camio, a Sequence 2 makeup artist. I will open a divination house in Catic City in the future. You are welcome to come for consultation."

"Oh... what a makeup artist. It's incredible. I've never seen what a makeup artist looks like in my whole life."

"What is a makeup artist?"

…

After hearing everyone's discussion, Mayor Brody coughed, walked over with a glass of red wine, and extended his hand with a smile.

Kamiao looked at the middle-aged man in a luxurious black suit and stretched out his hand.

"Mr. Camoo, I welcome you to open a divination house in Cadde City."

Kamu nodded, "Of course, I believe that Caddick City will become more prosperous under the leadership of Mayor Brody."

"Well, if you can come to my house at some time, I have to go give a speech. I wish you good luck."

"Thank you and good luck to you"

Brody nodded and turned to look at a group of nobles, "Okay friends, the execution is about to begin, please sit down."

Upon hearing this, Camus sat next to Fiona, raised the champagne and touched it with her.

"Why?"

Fiona looked at Kamius with a half-smile, "What are you afraid of? They don't know the makeup artist's secrets. Will there be more customers after you go out? You still owe me a favor."

Kamiao rubbed his brows and said, "Okay, the reason is very strong and I can't refute it."

"Dong...dong"

As the bell rang, Mayor Broody walked onto the stage wiping away tears, his eyes full of tears and grief.

"Everyone, as the new mayor, I am very sad about what happened in Cadde City. This is the failure of our politicians. Here I have prayed to the Sun God with a heavy heart to forgive the civilians who died innocently. I will return the favor A peaceful and just Cadde City for everyone.”

"Papa..." Thunderous applause resounded through the sky. Camus took a sip of champagne and looked at the person on the execution platform expressionlessly.

"Hmm... Darcy Licum? Those are nobles and businessmen, right? They are all big shots."

Hearing Camus' surprised voice, Fiona closed her eyes and said, "Everyone who deserves to die must die. No one can survive. Why should we keep those who cause trouble for us?"

Camus raised his eyebrows, "Oh... that's true, I need their souls."

Fiona looked at Camus curiously, "Do you need a list?"

"Of course, you know I need these things."

Hearing this, Fiona grabbed a noble and pointed at Camus and told him to get the list.

"Everyone, I will lead the nobles to make donations for the losses in Caddic City, and I will restore prosperity to the lower streets as soon as possible."

After speaking, Brody waved his hand and some nobles shouted loudly for their donation, eh.

"Klinsu family, 1,000 gold coins"

"The Hurlingtons, 800 gold coins"

…

Listening to these amounts, Camus looked at these nobles curiously. Are they so generous?

"Oh, these nobles have broken my understanding of them, Miss Fiona."

"Understood? Where do you think the property of those people on the stage went? I already know about your affairs through intelligence."

"Darcy Likum is insatiable, and Yang Xi is crazy. It's really a headache."

"The Hurlingtons, I need the Hank's shipyard."

"Oh, then I want his aluminum factory."

…

After hearing Fiona's explanation and the negotiations between the nobles, Camus shrugged. It seemed that his understanding all along was not wrong, it was just an illusion.

"I pronounce Darcy Licum, for violation of... to be executed by axe."

Hearing the judge's sentencing to Darcy Likum, the audience immediately exploded. Red eyes looked at the capitalists on the Xingtai stage, waving their arms crazily and cursing loudly.

"Kill these disgusting ticks, filthy garbage, social borers..."

Likum shook his head crazily, with a desperate expression in his eyes. He looked at Fiona sadly, knowing that only this person could save him.

Fiona lowered her eyes and gently picked up the champagne glass and took a sip.

"call……"

As a huge ax fell, a flash of red spread on the faces of the people around, and the crowd below became even more crazy.

Looking at the grand scene underground, Camus took out a mirror and sealed their souls, feeling even more happy. There were people behind, and it looked like the harvest would be very good.

Fiona looked at the mirror curiously. She had no magic power, but she could feel a cold breath entering the mirror.

After watching it for a long time, Fiona was speechless. This Camus looked like a fool, and her mouth was watering with laughter. Was she that happy?

Camus looked at the 13 powerful souls and 22 ordinary souls in the mirror, and his eyes were red with excitement. What does it mean to get rich? This is getting rich. It's so exciting.

"Gentlemen and ladies, it's time to deal with these rebels. They have brought disaster and pain to the people. They are sinners. I declare that they will be hanged."

After hearing the judge's pronouncement, the crowd's curses became quieter. The eyes of the poor were full of gratitude and intolerance, and the eyes of the higher class were full of hatred and happiness. There were also subtle sobs under the execution platform. Camus looked at the The rebels who looked down upon death shook their heads.

"If I were you, I wouldn't execute you. You are such a failure."

Fiona shook her head, "I didn't realize that Mr. Camus is also a compassionate person."

"No, if I were you, I would only execute them secretly, rather than execute them with great fanfare. Their blood will only plant the seeds of freedom and resistance for the civilians."

Fiona nodded and waved to the nobles next to her, "Send those who proposed to be executed in public as well, they are a bunch of brainless guys."

A nobleman next to him turned pale and crawled over in piss.

"No, I am innocent. Lady Fiona, please let me go."

"Master Brody, please let me go, I am innocent."

"call out……"

As a black sword light floated by, a big head rolled to Camus' feet. Looking at his dead expression, Camus shook his head and sat down again.

Mayor Brody's face turned cold when he saw it, "Didn't I say that I would execute him secretly? Who else but him?"

The expressions of the surrounding nobles changed and they quickly stood down.