Chapter 288: The Land of New Life 3

In the autumn forest, an underground man in a black robe looked at the dark swamp as calm as water and spoke softly.

"There will be a surprise when you come back."

In the nightmare space, as figures appeared one after another, Casca and Hei returned to the magnificent palace one after another. The atmosphere in the hall was unprecedentedly dull. Susie lay limply on the table motionless, Akali closed her eyes and leaned on the high-backed chair, Gandalf looked at the empty seat and sighed softly, and Casca looked at the empty seat and spoke in surprise.

"Where are Kaxiu and Camus?"

Hearing his words, the atmosphere in the hall solidified, and after a long time, Laura spoke softly.

"They... left, three days ago."

Casca looked at everyone's silent expressions, and had a bad premonition in his heart. He trembled slightly and spoke.

"What do you mean by leaving?" Looking at Casca's red eyes, Laura lowered her head reluctantly.

"Kaxiu was the judge of the Aurora Society..." At this point, Laura's eyes were sore and tears flowed out. He continued to speak with sobs.

"Camus was killed by Nightmare Jack..."

"Pah..." Casca's body softened and fell on the high-back chair, he whispered softly.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? We met last week, it's impossible? You must be lying to me, right? Right?" Looking at Casca who was in a bad mood, Laura clenched her fingers and gritted her teeth.

"They are dead."

"Captain... Captain... Captain is dead? Kaxiu... Kaxiu." Casca, who got the answer, slumped in the chair and talked to himself.

"Enough, we have to do what we should do." Susie, who was lying on the table, raised her head with red eyes. She trembled as she looked at Casca and spoke word by word.

"I'll be back soon." When Hei heard the bad news, he decided to come back immediately.

"Asgar Principality, meet in Allen City, where is the Aurora Club branch? As for Jack, he is too powerful, and we can't find him for the time being. We need time. Hei, you go back to Bilin City to find Lux ​​and settle her down. Casca will come by boat. Is that okay?" Laura raised her head and arranged the next itinerary.

"Well, I'll come." Casca raised his spirits. He looked at Laura with a resolute look and spoke word by word.

"Where are we waiting for you? Do you have anything else to do?" Laura nodded gently. He looked at the silent crowd and spoke softly. The air froze for a while.

"Disband." Seeing that no one was talking, Laura spoke in a low voice and disbanded the meeting.

Laura and her group returned to reality and left the chaotic city of Kadic late at night. Their figures walked farther and farther in the wind and snow.

Yu Ji Cemetery, because of the wind and snow, there are only tombstones buried by heavy snow. At this quiet moment, a huge shadow of Tianwei appeared above the cemetery. Tianwei tilted slightly. There were some red and blue objects on the Tianwei on his left. With the scale of Tianwei, it entered the cemetery. With the wind and snow around it, Tianwei disappeared.

"Dongdong..." With the vibration of the ground, a pale arm stretched out from the cemetery. The ground sank and Camus crawled out of the cemetery. He looked at the blood on his chest and the intact skin and fell into deep thought.

Is this the underworld or resurrection? Where is the wound on my chest?

"Huh..."

As the cold wind blew, Camus shuddered suddenly. He turned around and looked down. He saw a black windbreaker, a bottle of white magic potion, a spiritual knowledge, and a dictionary in his coffin. It was his spiritual knowledge. As for the bottle of magic potion, Camus was stunned.

"Potion? Did Susie and the others put in the Faceless Man potion? Why did I come back to life? Who resurrected me? Where are Susie and the others?"

At this moment, Camus suddenly felt that the space around him was still, and a piece of information was imprinted in his mind.

Meteorologist formula: one storm grass, ten grams of ice crystal powder, fish gall of lightning fish, ten grams of bitter rain, one fog forest grass, ten grams of activated alkaline water, one portion of Mira sea monster mucus, ten grams of illusion powder.

"Meteorologist? How do I know the formula of the meteorologist? Who put this information in my mind?" When he was confused, Camus saw the mirror next to him, he reached out and picked up the mirror, and murmured to the mirror.

"Great..." With the distortion, Camus did not see any useful information. He frowned, put the potion in his arms, put on his windbreaker, and climbed out of the cemetery.

At this time, Camus began to look around. This was a cemetery covered with heavy snow. Camus observed and found that the soil in the cemetery was still new, which meant that he had been buried not long ago. Camus pushed the soil next to him back. He was about to leave when his body suddenly stiffened.

I saw a familiar name on the tombstone next to him.

"The best team member Kaxiu." Camus immediately had a bad premonition. He walked over tremblingly and cleared the snow on the tombstone.

"No... What happened?" Camus collapsed to the ground after getting confirmation. He looked at the tombstone next to him. If he was not mistaken, it was also a new tomb. Camus trembled and cleared the snow on another tombstone. There were a few clear big words on the tombstone.

"The best sister Su Lan"

Camus sat on the ground immediately after seeing it. He looked at the three tombstones in silence. After a long time, he trembled and spoke. .

"The best captain, the best friend, the best team member, the best sister. Who is it? Jack... It must be Jack." Camus murmured in panic. It was Jack who killed him at that time. What happened to Kashu and others must be related to Jack.

"Ah... Jack... I can't run away." After a while, Camus' roar full of endless murderous intent echoed in the cemetery, and he roared to the sky with a ferocious face.

It took Camus half an hour to rebury the cemetery. He returned to the chaotic city of Caldecott. Because of the huge earthquake and suffocating thunderstorm weather a few days ago, most of the citizens of Caldecott left here. Camus returned home and immediately saw that the floor and table of his house were full of dust. Camus took a deep breath and walked up to his attic. He found that all his belongings were neatly arranged, but there was some dust on them. Ka sat on his bed and took out the bottle of white magic potion and his spiritual knowledge.

"Tell me, is this bottle of magic potion faceless."

"Hua La La".

As the dictionary turned to the word "yes", Camus retracted his gaze, sat at the head of the bed, and drank the potion in one gulp.

As the potion went down, Camus suddenly heard a small murmur and scream in his ears. He felt a pair of cold hands touching his face. He opened his eyes and found a mirror floating on his body, and a pair of white hands were reaching out from the mirror and touching his face. He was frightened and shrank back. As he looked at the pale arms in the mirror, he also retracted them. A blond man with a little beard appeared in the mirror. Camus looked at the person in the mirror and raised his hand in confusion. Then he saw that the person in the mirror also raised his hand. No matter the height and appearance, they were exactly the same. He immediately touched his face, and the person in the mirror followed suit. Camus immediately understood that this was himself.

"Faceless, Faceless, is this the ability of Faceless?" Camus made a rough voice, and he was immediately startled by his own voice.

"Even the voice can be changed?" Hearing his rough voice, Camus immediately understood why the faceless people needed to learn makeup and change their voices. His thoughts were tumbling, and he suddenly had an idea.

Can I turn myself into a woman? He did it as soon as he said it. Camus closed his eyes, and his appearance appeared in his mind. He felt cold on his face again. A pair of cold hands were stroking his face up and down. After a while, Camus opened his eyes and saw a woman with a delicate face in the mirror, a girl with some pure style. She had long black hair, clear eyes, and a high nose bridge. She looked like a real beauty.

"Horror."

A clear voice sounded, and Camus immediately covered his mouth. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes again. As the cold feeling appeared on his face again, Camus returned to his original appearance.

After a long time, Camus took out the mirror. He looked at the mirror with a gloomy face and spoke softly.

"Tell me where Jack is. As the picture distorted, a man in gray-blue stripes got on the airship. From the sign, his destination was Bilin City." Seeing this picture, Camus laughed. He felt happy for the first time. He spoke in a low voice.

"Madica Empire, Bilin City, what are you going to do? Your things are still with me. Can you run away?"

Camus took a deep breath and closed his eyes. A bloody spear appeared in his mind. It was the last picture he saw when he died, and Jack in the distance was laughing wildly.

"I'm here."

Camus packed up his things and walked into the yard. He dug out the glass jar containing Jack's core flesh and blood and walked away.

Late at night, in Crichton City, a rectangular steel box opened under the water. With a burst of bubbles, Anna surfaced. He looked at the brightly lit city in front and swam over.

"No. 258, Port District, Crichton City." The soaked Anna looked at the house number above her head and spoke softly. A gust of cold wind blew and she hugged her body tightly.

"Hey... look what I found, a mermaid? A wet one." A sailor saw Anna standing there in a daze, and he walked over with a charming smile, his eyes full of desire.

"Heh..." Anna's clear eyes became deep when she heard it, and he looked at the man walking towards him with a smile on his face, and his mouth was slightly floating.

"You are a servant of sin, and your sins will be washed away with your life." The sailor froze in place when he saw Anna's deep black eyes. He slowly pulled out the musket from the corner of his eye and put it against his chin.

"Bang..." As the gunshot sounded, the brain mixed with the smoke of the flame weapon flew into the sky. Anna's deep black eyes gradually regained clarity. She looked at the figure lying in a pool of blood and frowned.

"Is this the sequelae of Sequence Nine, bloodthirsty, indifferent, and cruel?"

Anna walked over and touched three silver coins in the sailor's clothes, and then walked into the alley on the side.