Chapter 52 Cursed Fox

The aroma of food filled the air. Enli and Nim were still complaining about the unfairness. Camus cleared the tableware with an expressionless face and prepared to meditate and sleep.

"Enli, listen to me. I learned from an underground gang member that some foreign nobles have contacted powerful organizations. Maybe there will be changes in Kadic City."

"What powerful organization?"

"I don't know... But this is an opportunity, isn't it? Mr. Camus, what do you think? You are a powerful extraordinary person, and you must have your own information channels."

Camus was lazily leaning on the bed. When he heard the voice, he turned his head and saw the two looking at him expectantly.

"Um... I don't know. I haven't heard of this."

Enli looked at Camus with envy, "It is said that the potion in the underground black market has been sold for 50 gold coins a bottle, and it is often out of stock. Mr. Camus must be a gentleman of the highest quality."

"Squeak..."

Just as Camus was thinking about how to answer, Dingna came in wearing an attractive white uniform. The nurse behind her was holding a tray of medicine. After seeing Camus, she stuck out her pink tongue and licked her lips. Camus instantly heard the saliva of the dog-headed man next to him.

"Gu..."

"Mr. Camus, your medicine is here. This is a mixture with "life potion". I believe it will bring you a satisfactory result."

Looking at this vampire who always makes him feel a little weird, Camus exerted mental power on his eyes and looked over expressionlessly.

"Hmm?"

After seeing Dingna's true face, Camus' eyes twitched. In his eyes, Dingna turned into a fox in a white uniform. She had thick white hair, a small red vertical pupil in the middle of her amber pupils, and cute triangular white ears trembling. There were some white beards on her smiling face, and some very beautiful silver-white runes appeared from time to time on some exposed skin. The whole person exuded a hazy beauty.

Seeing this bizarre situation, Camus' eyes flashed and looked at her calmly, "Oh, thank you Dr. Dingna, you are such a good lady."

"Really?... I hope you think so in the future."

Dingna put the medicine aside, sat next to Camus, and moved her face closer. Suddenly, an alluring body fragrance came to her face. Camus looked at her with a wary face, thinking about countermeasures.

"I didn't expect that you only used your "eye of truth" now, Mr. Camus."

Camus' eyes drooped slightly, and without saying a word, the corner of his eyes glanced at the clothes beside him, in which there was a pistol given to him by Casca.

Ms. Dingna saw someone next to her and gently leaned close to Camus's ear.

"I think the pistol in your clothes should be of no use to me. I am not your enemy, dear Mr. "makeup artist"."

Hearing her seductive tone, Camus looked at her calmly. "What do you want to talk to me about? I don't think you have so much free time? How about everyone living in peace? I don't know anything."

Dingna smiled and shook her head, took out a bronze badge from her arms and handed it to Camus.

Camus took a look and saw that there were two black and white inverted triangles on the badge. There was a book under the inverted triangle, and some incomprehensible "hieroglyphs" were written on it.

"We, the Freemasons, invite you to join, Mr. Sequence Two Makeup Artist."

"Freemasonry?"

Dina threw the badge to Camus, "On Sunday night at nine o'clock, the moonlight shines on the earth, and the "activation space" of the Caldecott City Railway Station will be opened. When you hold this badge and pass the recognition of the wall, you will know everything."

Camus squinted and looked at Dina beside his ear, "Why choose me? What will happen if you don't join?"

Dina's eyes exuded a faint fluorescence, "Sequence Two is a special talent. In the entire Republic of Draf, there are thirteen "makeup artists" currently alive, including you. We need you, Mr. Raymond Camus."

"Of course, if you don't want to join, we won't force you, but our "Freemasons" have follow-up potions for "makeup artists", and they are potions that reach the third stage."

Camus shook his head and whispered to her ear, "Can you let me think about it? I'm curious, what is your relationship with the "Abyss Council"? "

Dina raised her lips, "We are not cultists, we are just a group of aliens pursuing the truth, a group of friends exploring "secret philosophy", a group of engineers studying "the origin of life", and a group of pursuers who interpret "sequence freedom". "

Camus thought to himself, it seems very impressive to listen to this introduction, go back and ask Susie, maybe he knows.

"Thank you, Ms. Dingna, no... it should be an unknown lady, I will seriously consider it. "

Dina sniffed Camus's face gently, "The real Komo Dingna should be sleeping in her mahogany coffin. She has lost some delicious vitality, but it should be fine. I believe she will wake up tomorrow. What I told you was read in her blood. My name is Ti Launa, "Cursed Fox Tribe". If you have any questions, you can find me in the "Activated Wall". "

"Well... In addition, there is no problem with your potion. If you are worried, you can use the "Indication Prophecy Method" to predict. This is the best of your sequence two. Goodbye, lovely "Mr. Raymond Camus." "

"Are you waiting for me on purpose?"

Just as Laura was about to leave, she heard Camus' question behind her. She stopped, pointed to the mirror next to her, and leaned into Camus' ear. "You are not the only makeup artist. You share the right of the mirror, which means that you can see each other. When you advance, the "Faceless Man" of the "Freemasonry" has already seen you."

"If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first. I believe we will meet again one day."

"Bang..."

Kamiao frowned when he heard the news and looked at the mirror next to him. For the first time, he knew that the makeup artist had "shared mirror rights."

The thought of someone peeping at her in the mirror made Camus feel bad. She picked up the clothes next to her and covered the mirror before letting out a deep sigh.

"Higher races are good. I didn't expect that Mr. Camus would be favored by a beautiful doctor."

Lion Enli nodded in agreement upon hearing this, "I said that Mr. Camus must be the best gentleman. Only in this way can he be so favored."

Camus smiled and said, "Sorry, I have to go out for a while, so you can chat."

After leaving the door, Camus looked at the empty corridor and took a deep breath.

Instructions? There is no such method in elementary media theory. It seems that I still have to learn a lot. I don’t want to stay in this damn world for a moment. I thought that I could control my own destiny after being promoted, but I didn’t expect that it was all fake. I live It's really scary.

Thinking of this, Camus punched the wall, his eyes bloodshot, "Go home, I have to find a way to go home, no matter what the price."