Primordial Sequence

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With the sound of red wine glasses clinking, Monty Smith looked at the young moon elf curiously.

"Mr. Camoo, I am deeply sorry for the behavior of the guard. Thank you for saving my niece and freeing her from fear. You are the benefactor of the Mundy family. I hope you accept these rewards."

As a mini box opened, it was filled with gold coins. It looked like there were more than a dozen.

Kamiao looked at it and stopped being polite. He cried just after talking about the danger, so charging him a little money was not too much.

Smith saw Camus accept it and raised the glass again, "This is the wine from Pad Snow Mountain. The taste is endless. I didn't expect that I actually met a Sequence 2 friend today, praising the Mother of the Origin."

Camus looked at the red and white wine, and her heart collapsed. It was too bad to lose her sense of taste.

"Thank you, I didn't expect Mr. Smith, the mother of the origin of faith?"

Smith nodded, "I am a Sequence 8, Stage 2 Swordsman."

"Is Miss Anna okay?"

"Maybe she will cry for a while, and that's it. She will thank you solemnly in the future. What a poor girl."

"Well, say hello to her for me."

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After drinking and eating, Camus looked back and found that Casca had already disappeared. He was probably discussing life with the girl, so he could only cover his face helplessly.

"Mr. Smith, I have something important to do tomorrow, so I'll leave first. Thank you for your hospitality."

Smith shook his head, "Mr. Camus, I hope you won't go to the lower neighborhoods in the past few days. This is a friend's suggestion."

Camus smiled and shook hands with him, "Of course, I always take my friends' opinions seriously. I'm leaving first."

Looking at Camus's leaving figure, Smith sighed, "Oh, my poor niece."

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Camus took a deep breath after walking out of Dimon's house, and looked up at the sky. The stars were particularly bright tonight, and the obsidian ground was emitting a soft light under the stars. Because the situation in the city was very bad, the streets were empty. , Fortunately, this place is not far from his home, Camus decided to walk back while thinking.

"Who should I communicate with? The evil god definitely can't do it. The gods probably won't pay attention to me. I don't know any of the high-ranking people. This is such a scam. I'm speechless."

Kamuo touched the long sword on his body and then touched the books. His head was spinning. Although he already had a medium, it was still a big problem with whom to connect the line of gnosis.

"Hey, why did I forget her? The Lord of Heaven who gave me abilities, that lovely young lady, as for the danger, she has been given abilities by others, and she is probably being noticed. If you want to die, just breathe on her."

Thinking of the ability he had been given, Kamuo's eyes flickered. He almost forgot just now that he could use thunder and lightning, but with the power of thunder and lightning, his books would probably have no media soul.

"Have a nice day, an elf sword, a spiritual book of my own, and... Haha, am I the child of destiny? It's probably an illusion, I have to keep a low profile, hehe."

Camus was very happy when she got home. After opening the door, she washed her face, sat on the bed and meditated to regain her mental strength. At about one o'clock in the night, Camus opened her eyes in high spirits, held the book and stroked it gently, feeling The soul of the book fluctuated, and Camus' consciousness suddenly rushed into the book.

"Um?"

I saw a small book with small white wings among the books, whirling around Camus happily, making a squealing sound.

Kamiao was stunned when he saw it, he wants to be a father? Kugas didn't say that there was such a situation, he just said that it was an item that was given a soul. Could this be it?

Kamiao looked at the little book and picked it up curiously. Thinking of Kugas' instructions, he touched it and called into the void.

"Sherlock Celia, respected Lord of Heaven, please respond to my call..."

With a feeling of heart palpitations, a purple-black gnosis line connected to the book, Camus was bounced back to reality, and the dictionary on his body flipped crazily. Finally, the dictionary turned to page 147 for sleep and page 2580 for sleep. On, together it means sleeping.

The corners of Camus' mouth twitched. It was indeed bad to disturb others' sleep in the middle of the night, but the Lord of Heaven was also sleeping? Is this too down-to-earth? What about Gao Leng, what about immortality?

Camus stroked the book and communicated with the book spirit, and found that this was a little cutie who could only babble and circle around him. As for communication, it was just his imagination. Seeing this situation, Camus decisively cut off contact and returned to reality. .

Thinking of his trump card, Camus fell asleep in meditation.

Early the next morning, Camus arrived at the Adventurer's Guild early. When he opened the door, he saw Casca sitting on the sofa with his legs wasted, his eyes black, and his expression shrunken. It seemed that he had gone too far in discussing life.

The corners of Camus' lips raised, "Hey, Casca, have you been squeezed dry? What are you doing at such a young age?"

Kaxiu was lazily leaning on the sofa with a cup of steaming coffee on his body. Hearing the conversation between the two, he suddenly laughed.

"Haha... What do you think he can do like this? Tsk, tsk, I just saw a noble tiger girl who personally sent him here in a carriage. Who can compare to this kind of treatment?"

Akali's eyes lit up as she looked at Camus' sword. She heard the conversation between the three and looked at Casca in surprise.

"Wow, I didn't expect Casca to like Tigress? This is really surprising. Can I see your sword, Camus?"

"Of course, maybe it's appropriate for it to follow you today, then."

Akali took the sword with a satisfied smile on her face.

"Squeak...

As the door opened, Susie walked in wearing a silver-white light armor. The shining silver light armor completely covered her body, except for a red eye, and her pink ears were still fluttering in the wind.

"What did you say about tigress? I didn't hear clearly. Casca, why do you look so bad? Are you sick?"

Kamuo couldn't hold it back for a while and laughed out loud, "Haha... I'm sick. The reason is excessive consumption of life essence, severe physical exhaustion, greatly weakened willpower, and increased resistance to tigresses by 10086."

Casca's face darkened, and he turned his head away, vowing never to get drunk again. They were obviously two cute and beautiful girls, but why did they wake up the next day and turned into a tiger woman with more muscles than himself? ? Thinking of Casca, he shuddered hard. He was dying. How could he survive like this? My own glorious name for the rest of my life.

"Squeak...what are you discussing? Have you prepared everything? What's wrong with you, Casca? You look so bad? Doesn't it matter?"

The captain opened the door and walked in wearing a white robe. He drew a right triangle with gold powder between his eyebrows. He held a tin staff in his left hand and a book in his right hand.

Upon hearing the captain's question, everyone turned their attention to Casca and waited for his answer while holding back their smiles.

Casca stood up solemnly, straightened his clothes, and made a gentleman's greeting, "Dear ladies and gentlemen, good morning. I'm fine. Maybe I drank too much. Don't worry, Captain, my The strength has not diminished at all.”

Upon hearing this, the captain nodded, picked up the coffee that Kaxiu had brewed, and drank it all in one breath, showing an intoxicated expression.

"Kaxiu, the coffee you make is great. Thank you for making me a cup of coffee."

Card Xiu looked at the empty cup, his cat ears drooped, and watched the captain hesitate to speak. He silently made a small fist and hammered the captain's back.

In the Palace of Heaven, a man shrouded in mist was standing in the palace and looking at the sky quietly.

"You have been setting up the game for so long, what should you do? The changes in the next era are destined to be led by my heavenly realm."