Chapter 65: Each One's Own Journey

Looking at Casca, who had a dark face next to him, Kamius suddenly couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Haha, sorry."

Casca gave Kamius a last look helplessly before turning to look at the Elk Man. "I need 200 rounds of silver bullets, 5 tactical grenades, 1 elemental grenade, and a good pistol for my naughty friend. Well, the kind that is easy to carry."

"Didn't you give me one? Is there a better choice?"

Casca looked at Camus with a smile, "Guess."

Camus looked at his unbeatable expression and looked at the Elk Man expressionlessly, "Bring me the best and newest pistol."

"Hey, guest, if you buy weapons from me, it must be the most correct choice in your life. Come with me."

The three of them crossed the store and walked into the basement. Looking at the weapons shining with metallic luster on the wall, Camus suddenly became excited.

After a while, the Elk Man came over with a silver pistol. "Guest, Berkeley No. 27. It is specially designed to deal with dark creatures. It is mixed with silver and some 'good stuff'. The price is only 3 gold coins. It is definitely your best choice."

Camus looked at this pistol with some complicated patterns and silvery white luster, and thought it was pretty good. He picked it up and tried it and found that it was quite light, so he decided to buy it.

"15 silver"

"Oh, 9th Apostle, this is really a losing business. I think you can increase it a little bit."

"14 silver"

"..."

"Okay, guest, if you win, it's only 15 silver. Let's pay together later. I'll prepare the supplies for our Mr. Casca first."

Seeing his leaving figure, Camus looked at Casca and asked the question she had always wanted to ask.

"Why do you want to join the investigation team?"

Looking into Camus' serious eyes, Casca shook his head, "I was once attacked by a nightmare. It was the captain who saved me. I owe him my life."

"Oh, so far I only know the costs of Sequence One, Sequence Two, Sequence Eight, Sequence Six, and Sequence Five. What are the costs of the other sequences?"

"Sequence Three. They pursue noble qualities forever. As for the price, they are endless holy wars. Each holy war is a baptism of the Holy Cloth. The successful ones will own the Holy Cloth, and the losers will die."

"Sequence four, dual personality, you have to defeat one personality every time you advance."

"The price of Sequence Seven is that it is extremely easy to be emotional. The monster last time was in this state."

"Sequence nine is desire. Their desires will be infinitely amplified and eventually controlled by desires."

"The price of Sequence Ten is sea water. If they leave the sea, their strength will be greatly weakened."

“Sequence 11, toxic bodies, they always carry diseases and disasters.

"Sequence Twelve will gradually turn into elemental creatures"

"Sequence Thirteen and others gained the power of monsters, but they paid the price of intelligence."

Hearing these costs, Camus sighed.

“It’s such an incomprehensible world.”

"Hey, Casca, here's what you asked for. The total is 2 gold coins and 2 silver. Just pay two gold coins."

Casca threw him 3.5 gold coins, took the bag and left, as if there was some kind of monster waiting here.

When the Elk people saw it, they sighed helplessly. Why didn't Casca understand the highest etiquette of the Elk people? Just as he was about to hug Camus, he suddenly felt a chill rushing to his head. Then he saw this gentleman pull out his sword and look at him coldly.

"Okay, you two, go slowly. It's such a pity. Welcome to visit next time."

The two walked out of the arsenal, found a pool and washed their faces carefully before getting into the carriage and rushing to the research institute.

"Kamiu, have you thought about what to use as a medium?"

Camus pondered for a moment, "I want to use books as my medium."

"Well, it's a pretty good media. Let me take you to visit the research institute. I think you can go to the shooting gallery and practice your shooting skills. There are instructors from the research institute somewhere. Although they are not as good as me, they are still okay."

"This is a really good proposal. I'll wait and see if it goes to a famous institute."

As the noise around them faded away, a faint fragrance floated in through the curtains. Kamius opened the curtains out of curiosity, and immediately saw the semicircular white building not far away and the endless sea of ​​silver-white flowers under the building complex. , the breeze blows the sea of ​​flowers, and the dancing petals are like dancing elves, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

"This, this is the research institute?"

Casca nodded. This is the research institute in District 9. All the Sequence 6 weapons in Caddic City are gathered here. All the new era weapons in the world come from these research institutes. This research institute ranks 72nd. "

"It's incredible, I thought..."

"Do you think there is steel and machinery everywhere here? Manufacturing is a matter of the arsenal. We are only responsible for the drawings and materials."

Camus smiled awkwardly and followed Casca. The two of them walked in the sea of ​​flowers. The quiet fragrance made their souls float up. As the white door opened, a group of scholars wearing black suits were coming. Often, the composition of mithril ore is written on a blackboard not far away, and a group of scholars are recording it with pens.

"Hi, Casca, you're here. Have you finished your drawing?"

Kamiao turned around and saw a beautiful girl wearing a white skirt and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses looking at Casca with a smile.

Casca smiled as he saw the person coming, "Ms. Ou Ya, good afternoon, I have already conceived the Molten Grenade and the Ice Grenade, what do you think?"

"Very good, I have conceived the Corrosive Grenade and the Explosive Grenade, is this your friend? And he is a rare moon elf."

"Yes, this is my friend, his name is Camus, sorry, I have to take him to visit the institute, so..."

Ou Ya supported her eyes, "Oh, sorry I didn't know you were busy, you go ahead, I'm leaving first."

Looking at his back as he left, Casca relaxed, "Oh, I didn't expect to meet her, this is not good news."

"What's wrong?"

"She is a genius who can conceive drawings by herself like me, a super troublesome woman, I'll take you to the shooting range, I still have to prepare tomorrow's combat supplies."

After Casca handed himself over to an instructor, he hurried away, Camus twisted his wrist and began to learn shooting, for a while the jumping shells and fierce gunshots echoed in the shooting city, and it was night in a blink of an eye.

Camus smiled slightly at the record of 7 out of 10. It seems that the effect is not bad, but his hands are really sore.

"Hi"

"Camus, let's go, let's go to eat, I'll take you to a good place."

Looking at Casca behind him, Camus took off his earplugs and rubbed his sore arms.

"Haha, shooting is not good, right? I practiced for a year to become a sniper. I'll give it to you."

Looking at this black book with the words "Loran Continent Dictionary" written on it, Camus was stunned.

"Don't you want to use books as a medium? I don't think you have time to buy it. If you don't mind, use this one."

Camus looked at Casca deeply and put it away solemnly, "Thank you, Casca, I am very satisfied with this book."

Casca smiled strangely, "Let's go, I'll take you to a good place, it's very good."

"Where?"

"You will know when you get there?"