Primordial Sequence

The sound of the violin outside the private room came faintly through the wall, and the orange oil lamp illuminated the private room. Su Qian and Su Lan's faces were red due to drinking.

"Hey, Camus, do you know why I asked you to join the Adventurer's Guild?"

Camus picked up the red wine and drank a little. Although he had no sense of taste, he felt pretty good about being drunk.

"Well...because I'm smart, it seems you still need my blood, but I don't believe this excuse. It's really too low-level. It seems you are not too short of money."

Susie looked at Camus with tears in her eyes, "My sister's follow-up potion is in the elf capital "Rivendell". You moon elves are famous. The black magic master and the potion master must have "Sequence Eleven" "The post-sequence potion."

Camus smiled, "So how can I help you? Joining the Adventurer's Guild has really helped me a lot, and I do owe you a favor."

"I hope you can be our introducer, and outsiders will not be able to enter your "Elf City." "

"I'm extremely happy, but I still have the desire to go."

Susie's eyes were shining, "Of course, the "Sea Train" is very dangerous. If you don't go to the second stage, you will be courting death. Cheers."

A few people drank a bottle of red wine until the waiter came in with some fruit.

"Miss Su Lan, what's going on with all this food? I seem to have seen this kind of power before."

Su Lan wiped her three-petal mouth with a napkin and spoke lightly.

"This is a chain restaurant and belongs to the industry of "Poker Club". Poker Club represents "Sequence Four". Their ability can activate all inanimate things."

"Animation? It's such an interesting ability. Can it be used as long as it's a dead thing?"

"Theoretically, this restaurant is responsible for the finances and goods, the Hearts Club is responsible for it, and the Poker Club is divided into four parts."

"The symbol of spades is the sword, which represents the war power of poker."

"The symbol of the plum blossom is the clover, which represents the pastor of the church."

"The symbol of the square is the book, which represents the decision-making and wisdom of the church."

"The symbol of the heart is the gold coin, which represents the wealth and goods of the church."

Speaking of this, Su Lan ate some fruit and began to spread knowledge again.

"The size and power of the poker club's power depends on the code name, from 2 to J, a total of eleven levels."

Kamuo's eyebrows jumped, "Aren't there queens and kings up there? Who do they count?"

Susie shook her head, "Three of the four queens have died. The queen who reached the top is the god believed in by the "Queen of Spades Ladis" poker club, a powerful existence in the neutral camp."

"As for the king, maybe in this era, they will be able to distinguish between life and death."

Kamu suddenly remembered what Susie had said, the "founder" of the "Fourth Era", the "Sequence Four", the "High Order", the "King who never fell into the empire" and the "Black King Alexander", then the remaining kings yes?

As if she saw Kamiao's question, Su Lan slowly said a name.

"Founder of the Third Era", "Ultra Dark City", "Four High Ranks" and "White King Caesar."

Hearing the names of these two people, Camus silently wrote them down.

"Also, there are some powerful high-ranking players in Poker who are the four bishops representing the 'J'."

"They are "Jack of Hearts" Bishop Moshi Leake, "Jack of Spades" Bishop Manit, "Jack of Clubs" Bishop John, and "Jack of Diamonds" Bishop Hudes."

"There are only a few high-ranking positions in the poker club. When you come into contact with people in the poker club in the future, you must remember not to have any physical contact with them. If you get the pendant, it may kill you." .

"I know sister, I have already dealt with them. He is not as strong as you said. As long as he is close to me, I can kill him in three seconds."

Su Lan shook her head, "Have you ever seen Sequence Four use all their strength? Have you ever tried to be beaten by various furniture? You underestimate them too much."

Susie's pink ears twitched, "No way, they are just a bunch of liars. How can they be that strong? It's not like I haven't beaten them before."

When Kamiao heard this, he knew that it was Gauris who was indeed not that strong. However, after listening to Su Lan's introduction, he had a clear understanding of Sequence Four, so he probably didn't take Gauris seriously.

"Okay, you are strong, you are strong, why does your smart head get confused when you drink? Mr. Camus, let's go back first. If you have any difficulties, you can always come to the "Sequence Processing Room" to find me."

Camus stood up and made a gentlemanly gesture, pulling out the blocking stool.

"Thank you for the generous dinner. I'll take you out."

Susie supported Susie and walked behind, while Camus walked in front with a hat. Just as he was about to pay, Su Lan stopped him.

"It's not very good behavior to fight over payment of the bill, Mr. Camus. You can invite us to dinner next time."

Kamiao stopped when he heard this, walked over to support Su Qian, and walked behind Su Lan.

"How much, sir?"

"Beautiful lady, the total is 4 silver coins, 27 copper coins and 3 black coins." After paying the money, Camus found a carriage for them and watched them go away.

Fortunately, the "Mr. J" restaurant has a lot of people and there is no shortage of horse-drawn carriages at the door. If it hadn't been for the late night, it would have been really troublesome.

Kamiao stopped a carriage, "Sir, we are in trouble, Tonghui Street."

"call……"

The cold wind blew in through the car window. Camus put away her clothes, looked at the darkness outside the window, and murmured.

"The date I read in the newspaper today is June 3rd. The weather has almost turned colder. I have to buy a thick quilt and a fleece suit tomorrow."

Half an hour later, Camus arrived at Tonghui Street. After paying the fare, she walked slowly home. A little light came from the windows of some people who were not sleeping yet, illuminating the street. Camus looked at the room on the top of the building. Climbed up slowly. When I passed by Pigeon reporter Moxi's house, I saw that he was still awake. I was a little curious for a while, but finally thought about it and didn't knock on the door. I planned to buy some gifts tomorrow and formally visit the door to say thank you.

"Click, squeak..."

The moment Kamio pushed the door open, Moxi opened the door after hearing the sound.

"Mr. Camus, you are back. It seems that your illness has recovered, but what's wrong with your eyes? It's really nice to see you. Do you want to drink some black tea?"

Kamiu was stunned, looking at himself with empty hands, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Thank you, Mr. Moxie. I'm very happy for your invitation. It's been a pleasant day. As for the eyes, I think it's a problem with the medicine, so it should be fine."

Upon hearing this, Moxi stepped out of the way with a smile on his face and invited Kamius inside.

As soon as Camus entered, he saw that the table, floor, and sofa were all covered with white papers and newspapers. There were manuscripts on the table in front of the oil lamp, and a cup of steaming coffee next to him. He looked at Mo Mo, who looked exhausted next to him. West, Camus packed up the papers and sat on the sofa.

"Mr. Moxie, I didn't disturb you, did I? It looks like you are very busy."

Moxi smiled and said, "It's just a small matter. Do you want coffee or black tea? Mr. Camoo?"

"Black tea, thank you"

After a while, Moxi came out with black tea, and Camus took a polite sip.

"Mr. Mosi, what are you rushing for? You seem very tired. Didn't you sleep yesterday?"

Moxi rubbed his face and sat down next to Camus tiredly, "Today the new policy of Catic City came down. Mayor Darcy Likum decided to restore equal taxation and restore the human rights of interracial people. I was about to write a good article. article, do I look tired?”

Camus looked at him with a smile on his face, "Mr. Mosi, I think you should take a break. Maybe after you regain your energy, you can write a good article, right?"

"You are right, Mr. Camus, how about the black tea I made?"

Camus nodded, "It's very good, very fragrant."

"Huh? This is the first time someone praised me for making good black tea. Do you want another cup?"

Camus' eyes twitched, "No, I think you should go to bed early. I'll visit you tomorrow. I wish you a sweet dream, Mr. Moxi, and praise the Sun God."

"Praise the Sun God."

"Squeak!" After being greeted by Moxi, Camus closed the door, spread out on the bed, and fell asleep directly.

At this moment, a man in a burgundy suit came down from the steam train station in Catic City. He looked at the silent Catic City and let out a cold laugh.

"Hoho...little cutie, here I come."