Primordial Sequence

Chapter 172 Akali's Choice

Kedik City, Port District, Home of Return Tavern, 2-17.

As Akali pushed open the door, smoke suddenly filled the room. Smelling the familiar smell, the figure of Captain Monroe appeared in Akali's mind. The captain also liked this kind of tobacco. He always looked at her with a smile on his face.

"Ahem..." A violent cough came from the room. Akali waved her hand to fan away the smoke in front of her. She looked inside with the dim gas light. Amid the smoke, a human figure was in the dark, and a dazzling red light was on his head.

"What do you want? You know the rules. The room code 2 only sells intelligence or information about the ocean." An old and hurried voice came out of the room. At this time, Akali had adapted to the dim environment and complex smell. He also saw this man clearly for the first time. This was an old man wearing a black robe, with dark and wrinkled skin, slightly cloudy amber eyes, and a haggard face. There was a burn at the corner of his mouth. His withered and shrunken fingers were pinching a cigar, and his turbid eyes were looking at Akali.

Akali looked at the room again. It was a simply decorated room. In the room, besides the dim gas lamp on the wall, there was only a mahogany table, a high-backed chair for guests, and an old man.

"I know..." Akali responded lightly, closed the door with her backhand, pulled open the high-backed chair and sat down.

"I only have information about the Gold Coast and the Deep Silence Ocean, so what information do you want?" The old man in black robe pressed the cigar into the ashtray on the table. He looked at Akali with cloudy eyes and moved his body slightly.

"The living area of ​​the red-scaled fishmen and sea monster fishmen." Akali responded briefly, and her purpose was also very clear.

The old man in black robe raised his head slightly when he heard it. At this time, he realized that this was a blue-scaled fishman. Oh... the fishmen, this is a rare race. They rarely go ashore, but this is not what he is concerned about. The fishmen can also go ashore for a short time, which is not too rare.

The old man in black robe took out a scroll from the drawer of the mahogany table. Akali looked at the vague pattern and font, and suddenly her heart moved. This should be a map, a map of the coast or sea area of ​​the Republic of Draf.

"Found it... Twin Straits... Oh, it's really far, almost out of the sea area of ​​the Republic of Draf." The old man in black robe seemed to have some emotion in his hoarse voice.

Akali's eyes flashed, and the sea area map of the Republic of Draf emerged in her mind. She found the place name mentioned by the old man in black robe in the easternmost sea area. This is a traffic canyon in the border sea area between the Republic of Draf and the Kingdom of Eagle Kou. It is very busy. This canyon is related to the sea transportation of the Republic of Draf and the Kingdom of Eagle Kou. Moreover, the climate is pleasant, there are many fish, and the water surface is flat. It is indeed a good place to live.

"Thank you... How much is it." Akali also roughly believed this information in her heart. She reached into her arms and asked.

"15 silver", a low voice sounded, and the old man in black robe picked up the cigar in the ashtray, and his expression was not paying attention to Akali.

Akali took out 15 silver coins and placed them on the table. The silver-white coins rolled on the table, making a crisp sound. The black-robed old man's eyes flashed, and a translucent tentacle appeared behind him, circling the rolling silver coins back. At this time, Akali was about to turn around and close the door, and she also saw the tentacle, and her heart moved.

Nightmare, vengeful spirit or sea monster? There are only these three possibilities, illusory and dark tentacles, and there are only three sequences with this ability. Just as she was about to close the door, a faint smell of the sea appeared at the tip of her nose. Akali's heart moved and had a clear answer, sequence ten sailor.

After going out, Akali looked at the silent and dark sky, gathered her clothes and quickly passed the drunkard, the dirty ground, smelled the complex smell of the sea and garbage, and ran to her home, the port area, No. 156.

Golden Oak Street, rhythmic and graceful footsteps gradually came from the darkness. Camus walked gently towards his home in the moonlight. Some things still need to be confirmed, at least to comfort the emotional Neeko. In a sense, the seal is dangerous, but it is very weak. As long as Su Lan's judgment is correct.

Golden Oak, No. 77, Neeko was carefully curled up in the corner. The information she got from Mr. Camus was disturbing and frightening. This unknown fear made her nightmare with powerful abilities a little unstable.

"Don't be afraid... I'm back." A low and gentle voice, Neeko's heart jumped, and she instantly threw herself into Camus' arms. She had killed people, but that was just her nature. She had never been afraid. This was her first time to taste the taste of fear.

"Don't be afraid..." Camus Apostle patted Neeko's back, trying to calm his intense emotions, and found that he was just hitting the air, and was stunned. A demon was so scared, was it so scary?

"It'll be fine. Tell me about the picture frame in my bedroom. Is there anything special that happened after I left?" Camus tried to keep his tone calm, hoping to get the information he wanted from Nicole.

"Change? Are you talking about the picture frame? I don't know. I haven't been there." Nicole's emotions gradually calmed down. She spoke gently after hearing Camus's question.

Camus paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered that his bedroom was covered with dust. Neeko must have never been there. It seemed impossible to get useful information from Neeko, but it was not that there was no useful information at all. It seemed that the seal in his bedroom was very stable. The accident happened after he came back.

Thinking of this, Camus sighed softly, took out the mirror from his arms, and summoned Hulin.

"Hiss...darkness, I have never hated darkness and silence so much." After the nightmare Hulin came out, he flew excitedly in the air. His body was like a black mist, surging quickly, until a faint cough came from under him.

"Ahem...have you had enough fun?" A low and suppressed voice sounded, and Hulin's cheerful body suddenly stiffened. He slowly flew down and stood honestly in front of Camus.

"Master... your figure is so majestic... you..."

"Stop... I asked you to come out because I want you to accompany Neeko for one night, is that okay?" Camus glanced at Neeko and tried to speak. Neeko couldn't leave the house, and she couldn't give up in her current state. She could only find a companion for him to get through the night, and according to her understanding, nothing should happen.

"No problem, I miss this beautiful white moonlight so much, I am happy to watch the moon with Ms. Neeko."

Neeko also knew that she couldn't leave here. She looked at Camus with red eyes, bit her lips tightly, and said nothing.

"It's okay, I'll be back tomorrow morning." Camus gently patted Neeko's long golden hair, and Camus' figure had already stepped out of the yard with the sound.

"Ms. Neeko, let's go up, I must have enough fun." Seeing that Camus really left, Hu Lin was very happy. The dark and dead mirror world was really not a nightmare.

"Okay..." Neeko said with a strange look on her face, secretly comforting herself that it had been okay for so long, and it would definitely be okay.

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