Primordial Sequence

After Camus walked out of the church, he felt a little hungry, but he had nothing but a look of tattered clothes and a vacuum.

Just when Kamius was thinking about what kind of job he was suitable for, a group of orcs held high flags and marched on the street in an orderly manner.

"Fight against racial discrimination, support a democratic parliament, and oppose dictatorship, Mayor Darcy Likum steps down."

Looking at this group of impassioned "people", Camus silently walked to the nearby shop and waited for them to pass. The owner of the shop was a pig baker. He was wearing white work clothes and was turning the baked bread in the oven with a shovel. The entire shop is small. There are some glass shelves on the left, which contain some finished bread. There is a rotating cloth strip above the head, which seems to repel flies. On the right is a barbecue grill and a fireplace.

"Damn Mayor Darcy Licum, why do we have to pay double the tax? This is discrimination, what do you want Mr. Elf?"

Camus smiled awkwardly, "I'm just coming in to make way. The street is full. Mr. Pig, do you know where the job introduction is?"

The Pig Man didn't want to buy anything after hearing this, so he picked up the shovel and pointed to the northwest, "Anli Street, No. 137 is the job agency, but they require a resident certificate. If you don't have one, don't go there. I know you are a moon elf." You have no documents."

When Kamiao heard this, he spread his hands and said, "Sir, you are right. Is there any way to get a resident certificate?"

"There is no way, Catic City will not issue resident certificates to evil races. You are too dangerous. You don't like peace and food at all. I don't know what's going on in your heads?"

"I am not an evil race, and I have never done anything bad."

The Pig wiped the dust from his hands and turned on the oven. A burst of white smoke filled the whole room, and the smell of bread penetrated his heart. The Pig nodded with satisfaction and put on his gloves and took out the bread. At this time, the Pig Start answering Camus.

"Common evil races include you moon elves, werewolves, vampires, gargoyles, naga, demons, tree demons, yakshas, ​​zombies, sirens, ratmen, etc. In short, these races are not welcome, if you really If you want to find a job, you can go to the Adventurer's Guild. The premise is that you have the life to get the money. Now you can go. Your clothes smell really musty. It's like something from a cemetery. It will contaminate the bread. The fragrance.”

"Where is the Adventurer's Guild? How to get there?"

The Pigman put the bread away and pointed outside, "It's the one that looks like a tall round tower. You can easily identify it. It's at No. 296 Golden Oak Street. Walk east from here. It's about half an hour's walk away. You can take the rail bus for ten minutes. It’ll be there in just a few minutes.”

Kamius heard that he was hungry under the pressure. He had indeed seen several tall buildings when he entered the city, and the Round Tower was indeed one of them. Let's go and see it first.

"Okay, Mr. Pig, thank you for your help. May the Sun God protect you."

"Of course the Sun God will protect me, and I wish you good luck, Moon Elf."

After saying that, Camus glanced at the building and walked over there. It was already noon. The bluestones on the street were shining brightly by the sun. In addition to the parade just now, there were very few races on the street. Maple Leaf The leaves of the tree have also fallen off in the sun, and the shops on both sides are lifeless. An elephant man is sucking water with his nose and spraying it into mist to cool down the little elephant man. Not far away, in the shade of the tree, a white-bearded antelope man is wearing a fan. He was playing Reversi with a lion man in slippers and a white shirt. The horses were also treading uneasily in the sun. Some races riding in noble carriages could not withstand the high temperature in the carriages and could only go to the cold drink shop next to them to cool down. Camus at this time It was also very uncomfortable. I wiped my sweat and walked to the Adventurer's Guild. It was an eye-opener along the way. Except for the lack of electricity, they had everything they should have. Every life was alive and interesting, and I could see it. Some races have muskets and short swords on their waists.

Half an hour later, I gasped and wiped my sweat and looked up at the tall tower. I saw that it was probably hundreds of meters high and about forty meters wide. There were some domes on each floor of the tower. There are white windows, and occasionally people can be seen passing by. Some characters and monsters are carved on the tower. There are circular arches on the ground floor, and stairs lead directly to the top. Some armed races are coming in and out. The door is a semicircle. Apart from the gap for people to come and go, there are some golden oak trees in other places. No wonder it is called Golden Tree Street.

When Camus walked into the house, he found that apart from the sidewalk, half of it was filled with stools. Some races were sitting and looking at the jumping screen in the distance. There was also a counter dozens of meters wide, with Rabbit Girl, Catwoman, Fish people and dragon people are busy working with their hands. They each perform their duties, including issuing tasks, selling information, giving rewards, and collecting money.

Kamiu glanced at the screen not far away and found that there were some tasks, but he saw someone holding an identity card to take over the task, so he had to apply for an identity card.

So Kamu looked at the label on the counter and found the identity level office. The clerk who registered the identity was a bunny girl. She looked very young and cute. She had pink ears with several earrings hanging on her ears. She was pink and pink. It has a mouth, big red eyes, and furry hands. The body is very human-like. It is wearing a leather armor with its navel exposed. What is underneath cannot be seen, and it is completely blocked by the counter.

Kamuo silently walked over to queue up. There were three people in front of him, a human with smoky makeup, a pig man covered in iron armor, and a lizard man carrying a long musket.

The smoky-haired human saw Camus, turned around, smiled, and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Moon Elf, my name is Monty Goris, Sequence Four Gambler."

Camus looked at him suspiciously when he heard someone saying hello. He was a human with somewhat dark skin. He had long brown hair tied up with a rubber band, a pair of deep brown eyes, and some cosmetics were used around the eyes to darken his nose. There was also a silver nose ring. When he spoke, Camus also saw that one of his front teeth was missing. Colored stones hung around his neck. He was wearing a set of black clothes, a set of brown leather armor, and a black Trousers, a pair of nail-toed shoes full of metal ornaments, the toes of the shoes are shining, it will probably be very "refreshing" if they are kicked, and there is a short musket and a short knife on the waist.

Seeing Kamiao looking at this "unsociable" person with an expressionless face, "Monty Gorris" politely extended his hand to touch it and then took it back.

Seeing that Camus stopped talking after shaking hands, Gorius shrugged, "Oh...it's very rude not to introduce myself, Mr. Moon Elf."

Upon hearing this, Camus raised his hand and pointed at the counter, "It's your turn."

When Gauris heard his fingers moving, he turned his head and looked at Miss Rabbit with a smile.

"Oh... beautiful and generous Miss Rabbit, I am impressed by your charm. Can I buy you a drink? How about a drink at the dwarf's tavern? I heard that their oatmeal wine is very good."

Miss Rabbit looked at Monty Gorius expressionlessly, the earrings on her head and ears dangled, and she blinked, "Name, occupation, race, weapon, if you say one more word, I will knock out your remaining front teeth." ”

After hearing this, Gauris's smile faded and he stared at Miss Rabbit affectionately. He held the minibus with one hand and his pointed shoes swayed on the ground. "Oh... Miss Rabbit, my name is Monty Gorris, professional sequence four gambler, human, short musket, short knife."

Miss Rabbit calmly recorded Gorius's identity card and handed it to him. After seeing that there was only one Camus, she smiled and said, "Mr. Moon Elf, can you hurry up? I want to talk to this Mr. Gorius. Life."

When Gauris heard the excitement, he leaned on the counter next to him, moved his position, and gave his information. "Relimon Camus, moon elf, no sequence, no weapons,"

Upon hearing this, Miss Rabbit silently recorded his information, and then handed the ID card to Camus. Gauris next to her laughed when she heard that Camus was just a civilian, "Haha...oh...oh my God, what the hell?" You’re not here to do a mission for the Adventurer’s Guild. Sir, I have to admit that you’ve spent so much time thinking about how to die that you don’t even need to prepare a graveyard, poor moon elf.”

When Miss Rabbit saw that there was no one around, she jumped out, grabbed Gorius's neck with an expressionless face and knocked her against the counter.

"Bang..."

Gauris was stunned for a moment. He felt the liquid flowing from his nose and his whole body felt bad. He also felt that his stomach was hit hard and he lay on the ground like a shrimp. Miss Rabbit clapped her hands and said, "Damo Su Qian, Soldier of the eighth stage of the sequence, Monty Gorris, you can go and take the mission."

Seeing the rabbit's fists and the long legs in short skirts, Camus silently removed the label of youth and cuteness in her heart, replaced it with a label of cruelty and terror, and went to take on the mission with her identity card.

Goris climbed up while holding on to the counter, looked at Susie, and took a breath of pain, "You have the guts, so be ruthless, I will remember you."

Susie was handling business for a rhinoceros man with an expressionless face. When she heard what Goris said, she said lightly.

"You are always welcome to trouble me."