Chapter 159 Chapter 157: Watching From the Sky

“Ding…” The transparent glasses carrying the crimson liquid touched each other. Camus smiled at the beef stewed with carrots in front of him.

“In addition to praising the gods, shouldn’t we praise the food… um… delicious.” Camus swallowed the wonderful food in his mouth and praised softly.

“It’s a pity that Gandalf didn’t come. I think he is intoxicated by the pleasure of power. By the way, what is the second stage of Laura’s ‘Sequence Nine’ called?” Hei looked at the gas lamp on the wall and spoke enviously.

“The Orderly One,” Laura spoke slowly.

“The Orderly One? Oh… the forbidden goddess, the sequence is full of cultists and demons, but it’s called “the Orderly One”. It’s ridiculous. Do you expect those cruel and bloodthirsty guys to abide by the rules? Or let them respect the law.” Hei wiped his mouth with a napkin, his tone was very playful.

“Do you know the origin of Sequence Nine? I think you should know.” Susie smiled slightly and looked at Hei and chuckled.

"In the first era, a group of fallen people obtained the power of desire, or the power of evil, under the "Origin Mother Tree", and thus developed Sequence Nine." Hei spoke uncertainly.

"You are right, but not right..." Susie agreed, and then looked out the window with deep eyes.

"The power of Sequence Nine comes from the 'seven desires'. In fact, the original group of people were not so evil. They were "driven" into the abyss by elves and dragons, and their minds were distorted by the darkness of the abyss. Coupled with emotional loss, they became the demons we are familiar with." Susie's ethereal voice spread to everyone's ears.

"How do you know? There is no record in my family's books." Hei became interested instantly. There are very few such deeds from several eras ago.

Susie pursed her lips, "I saw it in a novel called "Grimm's Adventures". I think the writer of this book must be the descendants of the fallen group, a group of fallen people who still retain their sanity."

At this point, Susie took the orange juice to moisten her throat and continued to speak. "This book is in the advanced library of Caldecott History Institute. Do you want to read it?"

"Oh... I'm just curious. Does that mean that this group of fallen people also have the complete "promotion chain" and "promotion knowledge" of sequence nine?" Hei shook his head decisively. Reading was too painful for him. He might as well bask in the sun to suppress the negative emotions and resentment in his body.

"Well, I still think it's ridiculous to call it 'lawful'." Hei still thought it was a little ridiculous.

Laura smiled slightly. Her deep red eyes were a little dazzling under the gas lamp. She knocked on the table and looked at Camus.

"We are leaving. In my opinion, the real hiding is integration. I think you can try to do some good things or tasks after you go back. This is also a good thing for you."

When Camus heard this, he rubbed the white napkin on the table with his fingers and looked at everyone with red and blue eyes.

"I thought I could leave the dangers by leaving the Adventurer's Guild, but I didn't expect to go back again. I will consider your advice. My real plan is to go to Caldecott Astronomical University for further studies."

"Study...Okay, this is also a good idea. I will upgrade to 'Nightmare' as soon as possible, and then we can have meetings in dreams."

Laura nodded slightly when she heard it. Her own safety was not a problem. The danger was Camus and others. Since there were three golden slabs, as long as they were not stupid, they could climb to where they should climb. Thinking of this, Laura turned her head and looked at Susie again.

"I'll leave the trace of the white giant to you. Although we have that thing, it's good to have more protection."

Susie looked at the scarred wound on her arm and nodded slightly.

"I'll try my best, but I don't know if I can find you."

"What are you talking about? What lawful people? What novels? What fallen people? I don't understand." Lux interrupted at an inopportune time. She put on a white lace dress embroidered with orchids. Strips of gold threads were shining at the cuffs. It seemed that the clothes bought by Laura for her were very valuable.

"This..." Camus paused, "Lacus, don't you know?"

"Brother, you have changed a lot. You used to love to laugh. Since I saw you, you haven't laughed a few times until now, and..." Lux's tone gradually became smaller when she said this, and she muttered softly.

"And you have become so indifferent."

Camus's eyebrows jumped. After all, they were born of the same mother, and they felt that something was wrong so quickly.

"Well... I have indeed changed a lot since I came out. If you want to know these, I will tell you slowly after I go back, or you can ask Miss Susie. I think she will be happy to help you."

"Knock knock..."

Just as Camus was talking, the door outside the guest room rang, and a gentle female voice came in.

"Dear Sirs and Madams, I am the chef of this restaurant. Is the food to your taste?"

"Please come in..." Laura straightened her clothes and spoke elegantly.

"Dong..." The door opened, and a tall lady with brown eyes and hair, wearing a white chef's coat, walked in with two waiters. She came in and quickly scanned the room and smiled.

"Sirs and Madams, my name is Dos Misna, the chef of this restaurant. Is the dinner to your taste?"

"Great...very delicious..." Laura also smiled and answered, pointing at the remaining food and praising it.

"Oh... Thank you. For a chef, your praise is my best prize. I won't bother you anymore. She put her hands on her chest, bent over and walked out."

"Bang..." As the door closed, the room became quiet instantly. Laura looked at the door deeply and stood up quickly.

"Let's go..." A short and powerful voice came out of her mouth. Everyone packed up and walked out.

"Sequence One Gravekeeper..." Hei whispered softly, telling the origin of this woman.

"Sequence One?" Camus was in a subtle mood. As he walked forward, he carefully recalled the details of today.

In the basement of the restaurant, gas lamps were placed on the damp obsidian walls. The orange-red light illuminated the wet stone steps. There was a crossed dagger symbol in the middle of each gas lamp. A cold and lonely atmosphere filled the passage.

"Pah..." Quick footsteps came from the top of the stairs, and a woman in a white chef's robe walked down.

"They are all professionals. I dare not eavesdrop. Hanks and his team are doomed this time." The woman quietly looked at the gray figure not far away. The sparse lights in the corridor stretched his figure out.

"Hmm..." The black figure in front spoke softly, and the mellow voice echoed in the basement.

"Since they are professionals, forget it. They should learn a lesson. They rob anyone." The black-robed man slowly walked out of the darkness. He was a werewolf wearing a black tuxedo and a crimson bow tie. His fingers arranged the lace flowers on his clothes, and his unhurried voice echoed in the space.

"These professionals should be from the outer city. How many people are there?"

"8, one carrying a rifle looks like a mechanic, one swordsman, and one gravekeeper. The others can't be seen... This gravekeeper is better than me. I feel that his spiritual field is very strong." The lady spoke decisively.

"Eight?... If they are all professionals, it would be very scary, and they are of different sequences." The werewolf raised his head when he heard it, staring at the chef with deep black eyes, and a creepy chill emanated from him.

"Find someone to watch and see what they are going to do, don't alarm them."

The figures of the two people, including their conversation, were clearly printed on the glass cover of the gas lamp. Camus saw that the other party had ended the conversation and silently closed his connection with the mirror.

"It is probably a local extraordinary person, and it seems to be the leader of the robbers." Camus spread his hands and said the conclusion.