Chapter 27 How to Take Sleeping Pills

After hearing this shocking information, Camus came back to his senses.

"Captain, do you mean that all sequences originate from the "Book of Genesis"? "

"Maybe. Unless we find other "golden slabs", no one knows what this taboo of the First Age looks like. I don't know the origin of the sequence either."

"I know the origin of Sequence Nine because the "Aurora Society" snatched a copy from the "Seventh Ringwraith", "Jealous Ringwraith" and "Human" in the "Second Age". It records some of the origins of Sequence Nine."

After hearing this explosive information, Camus was stunned. The captain's organization is so strong. It represents the "Jealous Ringwraith", a legendary existence. It is probably also a legendary existence to be able to snatch things from it.

"Okay, we've arrived at Tonghui Street. Don't go out at night. Now is a special period. Take the right amount of sleeping pills. As long as you make your consciousness blurred, you won't be able to dream. I'll go back first."

"Thank you, Captain."

Watching the captain's back gradually disappear, Camus smiled, climbed up the stairs lightly, locked the door, and fell on the bed. He reached out to take the sleeping pills on the bedside, but found that there was no instruction manual on it, and it didn't say how many pills to take. Camus was stunned.

"How much should I take? Taking too much can kill people."

"No matter, take two pills. It should be basically one pill."

Camus poured out two sleeping pills and swallowed them, then fell on the bed and murmured.

"I hope to see the sun tomorrow."

...

The night is always quiet. Camus on the bed has a solemn face, and the sweat that comes out wets the pillow. His breathing is getting more and more rapid. He grabs the quilt tightly with both hands, and the whole person shakes uneasily.

"Raylimon" "Raylimon" "Damn Raylimon Aiolos, I will find you."

In the dream, Camus was imprisoned in a red house, and a male singing voice echoed in the room, which was extremely unpleasant.

"Haha, hahaha, little sweetheart, humble escaper, no one, no one can escape the pursuit of nightmares."

Hearing this crazy laughter that was getting closer and closer, Camus felt bad. Suddenly, the red wall next to him shook, and Camus also began to shake.

"Shh..."

The red slowly twisted, and a humanoid creature was struggling in the wall. Through the wall, the humanoid creature gradually revealed a red hideous face through the wall, but was still tightly imprisoned by the wall.

"Found you, my dear Raylimon Camus."

As he laughed, a small hole appeared in the wall, and a bent metal claw stretched out. Just when it was about to reach Camus' clothes, a harsh sound woke up the sleeping Camus.

"Knock, knock, knock"

"Knock, knock, knock"

"Mr. Camus, Mr. Camus, this is Moshi, are you there?"

"Mr. Camus..."

"Hoo, hoo"

Knock, awoke, looking at himself in the glass, pale, sweating, and looking extremely weak.

"Hmm?"

Feeling his arm a little hot, Camus raised his hand and saw the increasingly clear "tear marks" on his arm, and his whole spirit was tense.

"He found me, sleeping pills are useless?"

Hearing Moshi next door still knocking on the door, Camus climbed down from the bed, his feet softened and he almost fell to the ground.

"Oh... damn nightmare, did he really find me?"

Camus cursed while holding the wall, and struggled to open the door.

"Ka... are you okay? , do you need me to call a carriage to go to the hospital for you, Mr. Camus. "

Seeing Camus's appearance, Moshi was stunned. He was fine yesterday, how could he become like this overnight? The deep eye sockets, dry lips, pale skin, sweat on the hair, holding the wall, he looked like he was dying.

Camus panted and looked at Moshi, and thanked him weakly.

"Thank you, Mr. Moshi, you are really a good person. If you knock on the door later, I will be a dead man. Please help me down and call a carriage for me to go to the Sun Church."

"Okay, Mr. Camus, you take a rest first, I will call a carriage right away."

Seeing Moshi go downstairs, Camus thought about countermeasures. No one was in the Adventurer's Guild. The only thing he knew was that the captain was going to the Sun Church, so he could only wait for him there.

"Pah...Pah"

With a burst of hurried footsteps, Moshi ran upstairs and helped Camus down.

"Sun God, Mr. Camus, what's wrong with you? You were fine yesterday. "

Aunt Lundy was sitting on a recliner eating breakfast. When she saw Camus coming downstairs, she opened her mouth in surprise and ran over to support Camus with Moshi.

"Mr. Camus, your condition is very bad. I think you need to go to the hospital for a check-up."

"Of course, thank you, Aunt Lundy. I'll go right away."

Seeing Camus' carriage go away, Aunt Lundy sighed.

"May the sun god bless you and wish you a speedy recovery."

Seeing Camus's look, the owner of the carriage sped up the speed. The journey that was supposed to take thirty minutes took twenty minutes to reach the Sun Church.

"Sir, how much is the fare?"

"Sir, 2 coppers and 3 black coins."

Camus counted 2 coppers and 3 coins from his arms and handed them to the driver, then walked slowly down.

"Damn it, a dream cost so much? I hope to find the captain soon."

Looking at this familiar church, Camus licked his dry lips and walked into the church. Not long after he walked, a prayer came over quickly and blocked Camus.

"Sir, are you okay? What do you want?"

"I want to find Mr. Priest, is he here?"

The prayer shook his head and said, "Mr. Priest went to participate in the "Catic City Election Council" this morning. You can wait here for a while, maybe they will be back soon.

"Excuse me, is Monro here? He is the director of the Investigation Department of the Adventurer's Guild. I have something to do with him. "

"Oh... you mean Lord Monroe, he followed our Stephen Nag Ceremony to participate in the "Catic City Election Council". If you want to find them, you can wait here."

"Thank you, go ahead, I'll be alone."

"Okay, sir, may the three gods of the sun protect you, and the sun be with you."

Camus found a clean place to sit down, looking at the fountain in the square, the frolicking crowd, and the devout believers, a little absent-minded.

"Hello, I thought I was seeing things, but it was really you, Mr. Moon Elf with "special hobbies."

Hearing a familiar voice, Camus turned around and saw Gao Ruisi's mean face.

"Oh... Queen of Spades, what happened to you? It looks very bad, no... it's already very bad."

"Having a nightmare, do you have any solution?"

"Nightmare? Mr. Moon Elf, nightmares are not like this, I think it's a nightmare, right? "

Kamui's eyes lit up when he heard it, "Do you know what to do?"

Gorris patted his buttocks and sat down, looking at the golden liquid in the bottle in his hand, and nodded with satisfaction.

"The holy water of the Sun Church is really rare. Describe what happened to you. I said it was the kind of dream."

"The thing is..."

Hearing Kamui's description, Gao Ruisi looked at Kamui and shook his head, "Mr. Moon Elf, the red house is your "spiritual shelter". Someone broke your shelter. You can only wish you good luck."

"Spiritual shelter?"

Gorris kicked the holy water into his arms and began to answer.

"Spiritual shelter" is a place to protect the "spirit". When your shelter is completely opened by him, you will be his puppet. No wonder you look so miserable. This is because the "spiritual power" is over-consumed and affects the real body. Poor Moon Elf, I hope you have good luck."