Primordial Sequence

Drave Industrial Bank, Room 1302

Camus looked at these people curiously. A total of four people came in. Two cat people were wearing black and white suits. Gandalf was playing with a pocket watch. As for the last person, he was actually a cursed fox man. He looked very... Old, with gray hair and closed eyes, Camus felt a strong aura of death from him.

Just as Kamius was about to use his true eyes to see this kindred creature, Laura blindfolded him.

"Mr. Camus, if I were you, I would not look at a similar person with the eyes of truth. I believe you should know the power of the 'blasphemous rune'."

Kamiu smiled and looked back, wondering what the effect of the desecrated rune would be? I don’t know yet.

The black-clothed catman nodded to Kamius, "Oh... Laura, are you sure he will be our future team member?"

Laura looked out the window, "We will be the enemy of the world in the future. "Hidden Philosophy" has certain mistakes. We will not follow that 'pathetic' path again. Mr. Camus is our indispensable team member."

After speaking, Susie pointed to the two black and white teenagers, "This is Hei. He is my friend growing up. He is the 'Cat Man'. They originated from the Polaris Alliance in the First Era, and his ancestors are also the same." One of the founders of the Franciscan Order."

When Hei heard this, he stretched out his hand, and Camus looked at this handsome cat man. He had a pair of dark eyes, no color on his body, and was wearing a slim-fitting black suit. He looked unspeakably charming.

"Hello, Relimon Camio."

Hei nodded, gently shook hands with Kamius, and then walked aside quietly holding his umbrella.

Laura said awkwardly, "He has this kind of character. He has been like this since he was a child. He is very nice."

As she spoke, Laura pointed at Bai, "This is Bai, the 'Catman of Heaven' and the North Star Alliance that originated from the First Era. His ancestor is also one of the founders of Freemasonry and the Twelve Polar Guardians."

This is a female cat person wearing a white suit. She looks very delicate and has a shy expression on her face.

As soon as Kamiao stretched out his hand, Bai shrank back shyly, with a blush appearing on his face.

Laura smiled bitterly, "The Cat People in Heaven are the purest clan. If he doesn't shake hands with you, maybe you are not very innocent. Well... that's about it."

The corner of Camus' mouth twitched, why don't you just say that I'm not pure, and am I pure?

Laura pointed at Gandalf, "His name is Gandalf, a member of the World Government, a Sequence Nine lawyer, and the chief lawyer of Drav Industrial Bank."

Kamuo's eyes flashed as he thought of the World Government's introduction, "A group of joint organizations of sea kingdoms, dedicated to maintaining world peace. Most of its members are sailors of the tenth sequence. It is a mutual aid alliance with the ninth and tenth districts. Therefore, battleship weapons are extremely developed.”

"Oh, we have already met, a particularly interesting Sequence Nine, right Mr. Gandalf?"

Gandalf spread his hands and said, "It looks like the person you are looking for is pretty good. He doesn't have those weird things on him."

Laura pointed to the last person who was also her kind, Mr. Faceless Man.

"Ty Holes, my butler, the faceless man in the second phase of the sequence, you will take over his mission from now on."

Halls stood there blankly. Laura looked at him and held his hand distressedly. "He has lost his sense of taste, vision, and hearing, leaving only the ability to touch and speak. He is a good housekeeper."

Halls felt his lady's hand, and his closed eyes opened, but his pupils were completely white. Camus was speechless when he saw it. Will he have to be like this in the future?

"Miss Laura, is that person here?"

Hearing his voice, Laura wrote two words on his palm. Halls thought about it and stretched out his hand.

"Hello Mr. Kamuo, I saw you when you were promoted. You are a very special makeup artist. Before I lost my sight, I saw your eyes. How beautiful they are. I once had a pair like this. Eye."

Kamuo smiled bitterly. Before he carved the blasphemous runes, he was clearly seen by these people and had no secrets at all.

Kamiao took the initiative to hold his hand, feeling that his hand was like ice cubes, and felt a little touched in his heart. Why could his sequence be so miserable? All the makeup artists I have seen so far are incomplete.

After Halls felt Camus' hand, he made some preparations and spoke in a very sad voice. "Mr. Camus, if you don't have to, you must not predict the Golden Slate and the gods. Even high-ranking people can peep, but the Golden Slate and the gods cannot peep."

"I suspect that the Golden Tablet was created by the Source of Nothingness. He may have become a god as early as the First Era."

Upon hearing this, Camus turned to look at the three of them, "So far, do you know the traces of the Source of Nothingness?"

Laura shook her head, "From the First Era to the Fourth Era, there was no trace of the Source of Nothingness, but there have always been legends about him in the world."

Halls coughed, "Ahem..., I suffered a backlash when I predicted the golden slate. I saw a door behind the golden slate, a colorful door. Our eyes are always black and white. This It’s the first time I’ve seen other colors.”

Speaking of this, Halls paused, "There is also a world inside the crack of the door, a blue continent, a very beautiful continent."

Kamuo's eyes shrank when he heard this, "Blue continent? You said there is a blue continent inside the door?"

Laura patted Camus on the shoulder to calm him down, indicating that Halls couldn't hear.

Just when several people wanted to hear the next words, Hols suddenly opened his eyes.

"Miss Laura, I can't hold it any longer. Let's sign the agreement and get started."

When Laura heard this, she took out a parchment with an ugly expression and handed it to Camus, "This is the 'Hieroglyphic Agreement' of the First Era. I don't have time to explain it to you. This agreement is not within the responsibilities of the gods. , He is the 'original text', no one can escape his control, not even God."

Kamiu couldn't understand it at first glance, but judging from the ancient energy swimming on it, Laura was right.

Kamiu nodded and seemed to be watching carefully, but in fact he was asking Tianwei if there were any traps.

"Tianchi, can you help me explain these words?"

"an ordinary soul"

Camus readily gave him a soul, and some fonts appeared in Camus' heart. The general meaning was that Camus signed an agreement with them to advance and retreat together, and there must be no betrayal, etc. The violators will be erased from the river of time and space. Remove traces of life.

Kamiao saw that there was nothing wrong, and when he was about to get the pen, he found a knife appearing in front of him.

"Nothing is more real than blood. Signing is too troublesome, Mr. Camoo."

Upon hearing this, Kamiao took the knife and cut himself. The blood dripped on the leather roll, and the leather roll actually flew up and disappeared from the sight of several people.

"this……"

Laura smiled, "Original words represent creation and rules. He will watch all of this in time and space."

"Snapped……"

Gandalf closed his pocket watch, "Hurry up, Laura. I think Hols can't hold on any longer. We must find a way to find the third golden tablet."

Laura nodded, "Mr. Camus, your mission is here. Assist my butler to complete the last prediction. He did not sign the agreement, so his soul must disappear. Let his soul be liberated."

Upon hearing this, Kamiao looked at Laura, who had a calm face, and said calmly, "He will die, and there will be no trace of his death. Don't worry."