Primordial Sequence

Because of the arrival of the mayor, the courtyard was unprecedentedly lively. The nobles and businessmen surrounded the mayor tightly, but no one came to talk to Fiona. Seeing this situation, Camus felt quite comfortable.

"Camius, do you know about the underground black market?" Fiona glanced at the juice in her hand, then turned to look at Camus.

Camus nodded, "They are from the Rose Sect, but they must have left."

Fiona nodded, "The National Investigation Team has tracked those warships. In the hands of the maritime gangs, did the Rose Sect cooperate with the maritime gangs?"

Kamius thought for a moment, "I don't know, but it seems to me more like a deal. Will the kingdom go to war for these warships?"

Fiona sighed, "Did you see it?"

Camus nodded, "Well, they made a deal, somewhere on the Gold Coast."

Fiona's face looked a little cold, "These bandits at sea are becoming more and more unruly, or is there something wrong with the maritime government? They even dare to rob warships."

Kamuo yawned boredly, "They were buying, not robbing. The ones who robbed the warships were members of the Rose Sect. Does the kingdom want to fight against the maritime gangs?"

Fiona said angrily, "The most advanced warships have been robbed. How can we start a war with others? If a country's warships were robbed, or they were robbed at home, it is simply a big joke."

Fiona herself laughed when she said this, "Billions of things have been robbed. The people in power in Delaf are probably mad. What do you think they will do?"

Kamuo lowered his head when he heard this, "The newspapers didn't even report on this matter. Either ask for help or send someone to chase it back."

Fiona smiled and said, "The news I got is, 'secret recovery'. Those powerful extraordinary beings will definitely find you. You must know something as you are the only makeup artist here."

Kamiao's eyes flashed when he heard this, "Is there a high-ranking position?"

"No, at most it's stage five, or even stage four. You think too highly of the Drav Republic. It's just a small country."

Camus suddenly became curious about Fiona's family, "Is your family from the Drave Republic? Or do you hold a special position?"

Fiona said calmly: "My family belongs to the Adventurer's Guild and does not belong to the Drav Republic. Do you think what happened in Caddick City is too small? The warship was robbed, the Rose Sect appeared, the Queen of Diamonds incident, and That dishonest organization.”

Camus grinned, "It turns out that even though I have experienced so much, I am still living honestly. These things are beyond the scope of your and my capabilities."

Fiona looked at Camus' face and tapped her fingers on the table, "Are you really honest? I didn't notice it at all."

Camus took a sip of champagne and said, "He who doesn't cause trouble to others is an honest person, and I hate trouble the most."

Fiona closed her eyes after hearing this, "I hope so. Do you need me to introduce you to some business? Some low-level potion materials still cost money."

Kamuo smiled and said, "I wanted to continue hiding, but in the end I found that hiding was useless. There are too many people who know me, so I might as well open the door and make some money."

Fiona nodded, "Some things cannot be avoided. Once you advance to this level, you are ready to accept everything."

At this time, Mayor Brody was giving the businessmen drinks, and by the way, he warned them not to exploit them too much. He just took office and didn't want to cause any more trouble.

"Everyone, the restoration of the lower streets must be done as soon as possible, and your factories must also recruit a large number of people." At this point, Brody glanced around, "I don't want to hear about the lower streets anymore. ”

Camus followed Fiona and looked at the high-spirited mayor, smiling. "It seems that he is indeed a good mayor so far."

Speaking of this, Kamiu's eyes flashed, "Ms. Fiona, why do you keep helping me? I like transactions that I can see, and it's best to use money to solve it. It's too difficult to repay debts of gratitude."

Fiona smiled slightly, "You will pay it back one day. Isn't what I give you now what you want? You can refuse."

Kamui smiled bitterly, "I do want to refuse, but since you told me about the makeup artist's curse, I have no choice. Are you willing to let me, a 'useful person,' go?"

Fiona thought for a moment, "I'm always very welcoming to makeup artists. I hope you will treat me as a friend. It's not a good thing to think too much about some things."

Seeing Fiona approaching, everyone turned their heads and looked over. Fiona smiled politely and pointed at Camus behind her.

"This is my friend, Mr. Rayleigh Moncamio, one of the thirteen makeup artists in the Republic of Delaf. Maybe you will ask him for help, right?"

Speaking of which, Fiona stepped aside and Camus walked forward with a smile on her face, "Good evening, sir and madam. I live at No. 77 Golden Oak Street. You are welcome to come over and I will give you a satisfactory answer." Good luck to you, servicemen." After saying this, Camus put on his hat and walked to the side.

A group of people talked a lot after seeing Camus. Last time, a group of people saw Camus on the execution platform, but he left in a hurry and never had the chance to contact him. They didn't expect that he would also come to the banquet today.

"Oh, Mr. Camus, we are looking for you, Golden Oak No. 77? I must go and check it out."

"Maybe I have to let him see if my iron factory will lose money."

"I want to see what my future wife looks like."

…

Fiona saw Camus surrounded by a group of people, said a few words to Mayor Brody casually, then got on the carriage and left.

An hour later, Camus held a bunch of business cards and fell into deep thought. If he really predicted so much, would he mutate directly? Could you please raise the price?

"Boom..."

Just as Kamius was meditating, he suddenly felt a wave of magic power coming from upstairs, followed by the sound of something falling to the ground. There were also several professionals present. They thought it was some small game being played upstairs, but Kamius felt it. There is a different atmosphere.

"Nightmare? This is interesting."

After saying this, Camilla lowered her hat and walked up to the second floor, because everyone was on the first floor. Except for some noble ladies talking about private topics, only a few rooms on the second floor were locked.

Kamiao walked to a room looking for the magic wave, twisted the door and found that it was tightly locked inside.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone inside?"

Hearing the sound, the ladies in the room stopped shouting and the door opened quietly.

"this……"

Using his racial talent, Kamiu saw the situation inside. A group of noble ladies were lying on the ground in ragged clothes, exposing their snow-white skin and bruises.

Camus frowned. If he went in, he would be discovered later. Even if he jumped into the Rhine River, he wouldn't be able to wash himself away. These are nobles. It's better to leave this matter alone. Just when Camus was about to leave, he suddenly heard something behind him. Someone called me.

"Mr. Camus, save me..."

I saw Anna holding on to the wall with a blushing face, her eyes full of confusion and struggle, her body covered with sweat, and her soaked skirt clinging to her body, showing her wonderful figure. She didn't even look at it carefully just now, but she didn't expect Anna to do it either. inside.

Camus looked at the girl and sighed, "I still owe you a favor."

After speaking, Camus took off his glasses and looked at the room with his eyes of truth.

"Huh……"

I saw a huge pink octopus caressing the girls with its tentacles. A stream of pink gas floated out from the girls' bodies and was sucked into his mouth.

"Hoho, what a wonderful dream, what a lovely girl, my baby, my dear baby, they are all my babies."

The pink octopus sucks pink gas while exuding sticky saliva.

Kamiao sighed heavily when he saw it, "Sorry, originally I didn't want to deal with this matter, but there is a friend of mine here. If you let her go, how about I just pretend that I didn't see you?"