Primordial Sequence

The surrounding air was filled with a faint fragrance, and the orange oil lamp occasionally danced, causing the shadows of the two of them, but Mo Dina straightened her delicate nose and looked at Kamius with a smile on her lips.

"Mr. Moon Elf, where are you injured?"

Sensing the weird atmosphere around him, Kamiao's eyes twitched and he pointed at his chest.

"I was injured by the aftermath of a tactical grenade. I need your help, Ms. Komo Dinner."

"Undress"

As soon as Kamiao finished speaking, he saw the female doctor looking at him curiously, pointing at the soaked clothes and telling him to take them off.

Kamiao took off his clothes without any expression, and stood up to let her see his injuries.

But when Mo Dina saw Kamius's bruised back, she stood up from her seat and gently pressed Kamius' back.

Kamu felt a pair of warm hands suddenly appear on his back. His muscles suddenly shrank and he looked squinting behind him. He always felt something was wrong.

"Does it hurt?"

Dina pressed lightly on his back, and Camus felt some slight stinging pain.

"Um"

Ding Na started pressing other places with varying degrees of strength. After asking for the results, she went to the table and started writing.

"Your outer skin is damaged, and your internal organs should also be injured. I have two options now, one quick and one slow. Which one do you need?"

"Quick..."

Dina nodded, opened the music box next to her, and brewed another cup of dark red coffee. As the peaceful music played, she leaned lazily on her chair.

"Go take a shower and clean your neck. I'll wait for you here."

Kamuo looked at the music box next to him, then at the steaming coffee on the table, and then at Dina, who was lazily leaning on the chair with a gleam of snow-white hair, and suspected that she was pregnant. Is this a doctor?

"Why wash your neck?"

Dina picked up the coffee and took a sip, licked her lips seductively, and looked at the confused Camus, "You choose, use my "racial talent" to change you, you can heal yourself by becoming a vampire, This little injury is nothing.”

Kamiao knew as soon as he heard this that this guy was too dishonest. Did he bite others when they were hurt? Decisive black face.

"I have changed my mind now. I chose the slow one. I have no intention of becoming a vampire."

Dina sighed. It seemed that she couldn't drink the blood of the moon elf, and then she regained her cool look.

"The slow one is that you are hospitalized and use some medicine to recover your injuries to indirectly recover your body. Do you really not think about it? It's really fast. I am different from the vampires in "Cavendish Castle". My blood is very clean, and I will not cast a "blood curse" on you."

Camus was stunned, remembering the black market transactions, "Does Cavendish Castle belong to the Vampire Clan?"

Dina nodded, "Yes, Cavendish Castle belongs to the vampire race. Have you also been discriminated against? You are an evil race like me, and those people outside don't treat us well."

Hearing the news, Camus frowned, "How many vampires are there in the castle, and how many extraordinary beings are there?"

Ding Na took a sip of red coffee and sat up straight, "There are seven real vampires in the castle, and the others are blood slaves who have been subject to the "Blood Origin Curse". How do I know how many extraordinary people there are? ”

Kamiao pinched his fingers and made a crisp sound, "That's really bad news. You'd better help me deal with the wound first."

Dina sat back down, writing something and talking lightly.

"A race like ours that has been abandoned by the light has suffered a lot of discrimination. I expected them to become like this. It's just that they forgot one thing. The "positive sequence" has the final say in this world."

"As a human being, you must learn to cherish life, and the same goes for vampires. They are blinded by desire and will pay a huge price."

Camus smiled and looked at the lady, "What a smart vampire. It seems you know something?"

Dina handed over the paper and pointed to the door, "When you asked me, I knew they were in trouble. Susie is from the Adventurer's Guild, so it goes without saying that the people she brought are also from the Adventurer's Guild. Ordinary people don’t have such special eyes, Mr. Extraordinary.”

"Room 302 on the third floor. I will ask the nurse to give you your medicine. As for the money, you can pay it later. I hope you have a pleasant sick leave."

"Oh...she is such a considerate vampire lady."

Camus took the paper, glanced at it casually, and found that it was a medical certificate. He smiled and walked to the ward, "A vampire lady with some secrets."

The kerosene lamp stretched Camus' figure, and the crisp footsteps echoed in the stairwell. Camus looked at the room number above with an expressionless face, and gently pushed them open.

"Squeak..."

The sound of pushing the door attracted the attention of the two people in the room. When Camus saw that there were three hospital beds in the whole house, and there was an empty seat next to the door, he smiled at the lion and kobold patients.

"Oh... Dear gentlemen. Good evening, my name is Relimon Camio, and I thought I would have a wonderful holiday with you."

The lion man also had a smile on his face, "Lorenc Enli, welcome to your arrival."

When the kobold saw that Camus was a moon elf, jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly, "Kushor Nim, welcome to your arrival."

Camus shrugged, took off his soaked coat and politeness, and got into bed. When he was about to meditate, he suddenly heard the lion man Enli asking him.

"Dear Mr. Relimon Camio, what injury did you suffer?"

"Well, my back is a little injured, and I'm very tired. I don't think I can have a pleasant chat with you, Mr. Lorenc Enley."

"Oh, that's really unfortunate. May the Sun God bless you and rest."

Camus nodded, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate. The trauma in his soul had already been repaired by the medicine, but he only needed to sort out some minor details. Looking at the golden sky above his head, Camus frowned.

It brought me here, maybe I can find a way back from the Golden Sky Title? But then I remembered the captain's advice, and I was very confused for a moment.

"Camoo... Camoo"

The shouts outside the spiritual world brought Kamius back from his thoughts. When he opened his eyes, he saw Susie standing in front of him with some clothes and food.

"You can't wear your clothes anymore. These are the clothes I bought for you. The food is in the wooden box. If you need anything, just ring the bell behind you and a nurse will come to help you. I have classes tomorrow, so I can't I’m with you.”

"Oh, thank you Susie, I'm fine, you can go."

"Well, I'll leave first. We'll come see you tomorrow."

"Bang..."

After watching the door close, Camus picked up the fruit in the box and threw it to the two of them.

"Sorry, I haven't eaten yet. There is nothing more fascinating than a rich dinner. Praise the sun god."

"Praise to the Sun God"

"In Praise of Death"

"Oh...Mr. Nim, you actually believe in the God of Death?"

Hearing the lion man's inquiry, Nim nodded arrogantly, "The only master of the kobolds is the Temple of Death. We are his loyal slaves and the favored ones of death."

"Our Mr. Moon Elf, if I'm not mistaken, should be a powerful transcendent, right? He is really enviable."

Camus smiled back and continued eating.

"Damn racial discrimination, without the oppression of a righteous race, I might have become a transcendent instead of a damn gold digger."

The lion man nodded in agreement, "Yes, although the mayor has changed taxes, some social welfare has nothing to do with us. Why should humans be so superior? Aren't we citizens of the Principality of Delav?"

Kamiao looked at the two of them expressionlessly, thinking secretly in his heart. Looking at this situation, some situations were not at all what he expected. "Dark Abyss" had not made any moves recently, so he was probably planning something.