Chapter 181 The First Guest

Lakra Republic, Seventh City, Beamon Street, Ka Xiu looked at the brass door in front of him, gently pulled the doorbell, and then a burst of rapid footsteps echoed behind the door. The door opened, and Ka Xiu Xiu saw that Adri's face was very pale, and the room still exuded a strong smell of herbs. When she saw Card Xiu, her tone was very urgent.

"This is what you want, get out of here quickly, the virus in my body is about to break out." After saying that, Yardli quickly handed Camus a glass bottle filled with dark green viscous liquid, and her other hand was already reaching for the door handle. go.

Card Xiu took the bottle without saying a word. He took a deep look at Yardli and turned around to leave. Although Sequence Eleven was powerful, the price was extremely high. They would lose control from time to time, and this loss of control was extremely Dangerous, because due to long-term contact with curses and viruses, their bodies contain some deadly viruses, and if this outbreak is not controlled, it will be catastrophic.

Card Xiu walked to the other side of the street. He looked at the quiet and peaceful herbal shop and grinned, "I wish you good luck. You are also the second perfumer I have ever seen." Suddenly, Card Xiu thought of The tragedy at the pier in Catic City, so his tone became slightly emotional.

"Terror, power, and secret. I must be careful with this sequence." After saying this, Kashu pulled up his clothes and walked to the train station in the seventh city. The relationship between the two countries was somewhat delicate. The airship has been grounded, so Kaxiu can only take the train back, and this trip will take at least seven days.

Caldecott City, Golden Oak District, Camus looked at the clean attic and bed, and praised them with a slightly excited tone.

"Niko, you are great. Your ability is so easy to use for cleaning. You are such a good maid."

"Mr. Camus, I have to remind you that we have signed an agreement. You need to help me find my enemy. I think you should have time, right?" Nicole said helplessly, holding up her long white dress. Skirt, reminded Kamius in a low voice.

"Well, I will help you solve this trouble in the near future." Camus' face calmed down instantly, because he remembered that Nico's death was suspected to be the work of the gravekeeper of Sequence One, and the time has passed. It has been three years. Either the other party has been unable to suppress his emotional changes, or has advanced to stage two or stage three. Of course, the possibility of the latter is very high, because those who can survive the incident three years ago must not be weak. .

"I will find a way to find him. How to retaliate depends on the strength of the other party." Thinking of this situation, Camus said with a slight embarrassment. Of course, he did promise her to solve the problem. Unexpectedly, he was too busy and kept procrastinating.

"Thank you. I also hope you can handle this matter within your own capabilities. I can still wait." Nicole bowed her head slightly. After she finished doing this, she disappeared into the wall behind her. She was imprisoned in the house. , Camus estimated that some low-level transcendent beings were not as strong as her, of course, provided that the other party entered the house.

"In such a busy life, I have to check my ears later." After murmuring, Camus looked at the attic, clapped her hands gently, and walked downstairs. On the desk downstairs, Lux was holding a copy of the book from Susie. He was so absorbed in reading the "History of the Fourth Age" that he borrowed from somewhere that even the sound of Camus' footsteps coming down the stairs did not wake him up.

"Dong dong..." Suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by Fiona's plain voice.

"Mr. Kamio, I have something to ask you."

"Fiona? What is she here for?" Camus was stunned and walked quickly towards the door. When he opened the door, Camus saw that Fiona's clothes were a little dirty and her hair was a little messy. It looked like someone had a fight.

"Ms. Fiona, what's the matter with you?" Camus said slowly, thinking in her mind that Fiona is a second-level or higher, who forced her to be like this?

"Help me find them. These bastards have robbed the potions distributed by the headquarters. There are even third-level potions in them." Before Camus could finish speaking, Fiona spoke hastily, her usual calm and relaxed expression. The look disappeared.

"Who?" Camus' face changed when he heard this. This was a potion sent by the headquarters. Who is so bold?

"Sid, the flower cat man, is an old man of the Adventurer's Guild. Because he saw no hope of promotion, he completely degenerated. He joined the "Dark Crows" and received their assistance. Some time ago, he was promoted to the "Dark Crow" through some unknown method. Stage two, this morning he suddenly went crazy and killed two of his companions. I didn't know until he showed his strength that he had advanced to the second stage." Fiona said in a hurry, her face looked a little ugly when she said this.

"He turned into a monster that can be resurrected continuously. He can hide in the blood, separate, and be resurrected. He really couldn't beat me and escaped completely after taking a few blows from me."

The image of West Germany suddenly popped into Camus' mind. The other party's old face was so kind, and he did not spare any effort during the battle. He was an excellent adventurer, how could he end up on this path?

"Flesh? Is it a vampire?" After thinking about it, Camus still expressed his doubts. In his understanding, there seems to be no sequence that has the ability to turn into flesh and blood. Then there is only racial talent, but West Germany Cat people, their racial talent is enhanced night vision, not flesh and blood pools.

"No, he does have the fighting power of the second stage. He has completely turned into a monster now, a crazy and cruel monster, a terrifying and bloody monster. He killed the werewolf Kejia and the tiger man John, and ate them alive. I saw it with my own eyes. By the time I reacted, it was too late. If it weren't for my family's swordsmanship that can hurt the soul, it would be really troublesome for me to fight him." Fiona briefly described the course of events, and her face was a little anxious. The other party actually knew to escape, which means that he still has a certain degree of consciousness, but this kind of rationality will definitely not last too long. He must be completely stopped or killed before the other party causes greater damage.

The figure of the werewolf with a broken arm and the scarred tiger man suddenly popped up in Camus' mind. He had fought side by side with him, but he didn't expect to die like this.

"Let's go upstairs." Camus came back to his senses and turned to look at Lux who was still reading, and smiled bitterly in his heart. Isn't this a nerd? He didn't even know that someone came to the house?

With hurried footsteps, the two walked to the divination room and pulled down the curtains. Because his mirror was broken, Camus bought a tall floor-length mirror when buying furniture today, and this mirror was quietly covered by a black curtain.

"Where did he run to? How long has it been?" Camus looked at the dark mirror, gently pulled down the black poison, and his tone became a little hurried.

"I lost him in the east of the dock area. This is the remaining item of the other party." Fiona clearly stated the place name and handed over a rabbit toy, a rabbit toy covered with blood and mud. Its eyes were pulled out alive, leaving only slightly dirty cotton wool, and there were several black thumbprints on the dark yellow body.

"Very good, it's much simpler with this thing, he can't run away." Seeing this thing, Camus' eyes lit up and his tone was slightly relaxed.