Chapter 39 "Poker Club"

The sound of violin outside the box came through the wall faintly, and the orange oil lamp illuminated the room. Susie and Su Lan had drunk wine, and their faces were red.

"Hey, Camus, do you know why I asked you to join the Adventurer's Guild?"

Camus picked up the red wine and drank a little. Although he had no taste, he felt good when he was drunk.

"Well... because I'm smart, it seems that you still need my blood, but I don't believe this excuse, it's too low-level, and it seems that you are not short of money."

Susie looked at Camus with tears in her eyes, "My sister's follow-up potion is in the elf capital "Rivendell". You moon elves are famous for your black magic masters and potion masters. You must have the follow-up potion of "Sequence 11."

Camus smiled, "Then how can I help you? Joining the Adventurer's Guild really helped me a lot, and I really owe you a favor."

"I hope you can be our referral. Outsiders can't enter your "Elf City."

"I'm very happy, but I still have the desire to go. "

Susie's eyes sparkled, "Of course, the "Sea Train" is very dangerous. If you don't go to Phase 2, you're looking for death. Cheers."

The few of them drank a whole bottle of red wine until the waiter came in with some fruit.

"Miss Su Lan, what's the matter with these foods? I seem to have seen this kind of power in a person."

Su Lan wiped her three-petal mouth with a napkin and spoke lightly.

"This is a chain restaurant, belonging to the "Poker Club" industry. The Poker Club represents "Sequence Four". They have the ability to animate all inanimate things."

"Activation? What an interesting ability, as long as it is a dead object, it can be used?"

"In theory, this restaurant is responsible for finances and items, and the "Red Heart Club" is responsible. The Poker Club is divided into four parts."

"The symbol of the spade is the sword, representing the war power of the Poker Club."

"The symbol of the club is the clover, representing the priest of the church."

"The symbol of the diamond is the book, representing the decision-making and wisdom of the church."

"The symbol of the heart is the gold coin, representing the wealth and items of the church. "

Speaking of this, Su Lan ate a piece of fruit and began to popularize knowledge again.

"The size and strength of the power of the Poker Club depends on the code, from 2 to J, a total of eleven levels."

Camus' eyebrows jumped, "Aren't there queens and kings above? What are they?"

Susie shook her head, "Three of the four queens have died, and the queen who reached the top is "Spade Queen Lattis", the god believed by the Poker Club, a powerful existence in the neutral camp."

"As for the king, maybe this era will tell whether they will live or die."

Camus suddenly remembered what Susie said, "The founder of the Fourth Era", "Sequence Four", "High Sequence", "King of the Unfallen Empire", "Black King Alexander", then who is the remaining king?

As if seeing Camus's doubts, Su Lan slowly said a name.

"The founder of the Third Era", "Extreme Dark City-State", "Sequence Four High Sequence", "White King Caesar."

Hearing these two names, Camus silently remembered them.

"In addition, the Poker Club has some powerful high-orders, they are the four bishops representing "J". ”

“They are Bishop Moshi Lik, the “J of Hearts”, Bishop Manit, Bishop Joshua, the “J of Spades”, and Bishop Hudes, the “J of Clubs”. ”

“There are only a few high-ranking members in the Poker Club at present. When you come into contact with people from the Poker Club in the future, you must remember not to have any physical contact with them. Maybe your pendant will cost you your life.”

“I know, sister. I have dealt with them. They are not as strong as you say. As long as I get close to them, I can kill them in three seconds.”

Su Lan shook her head, “Have you ever seen a Sequence Four use their full strength? Have you ever been beaten up by all kinds of furniture? You underestimate them too much.”

Su Si’s pink ears moved, “Impossible, they are just a bunch of liars. How can they be that strong? It’s not like I haven’t beaten them before.” "

When Camus heard it, he knew it was Gao Ruisi. He was not that strong. However, after listening to Su Lan's introduction, he had a clear understanding of Sequence 4. He probably didn't take it seriously.

"Okay, you are strong, you are strong, why do you get confused when you drink? Mr. Camus, we will go back first. If you have any difficulties, you can always come to the "Sequence Processing Room" to find me. "

Camus stood up and made a gentleman's salute, pulling away the stool that was blocking the way.

"Thank you for the rich dinner. I will take you out."

Susie supported Susie and walked behind. Camus walked in front with a hat on. Just as he was about to pay, he was stopped by Su Lan.

"It is not a good behavior to fight for the bill. Mr. Camus, you can invite us to dinner next time."

When Camus heard it, he stopped and walked over to support Susie and walked behind Su Lan.

"Sir, how much?"

"Beautiful lady, a total of 4 silver coins, 27 copper coins and 3 black coins. "After paying, Camus found a carriage for them and watched them go away.

Luckily, "Mr. J" restaurant has a lot of traffic, and there is no shortage of carriages at the door. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome at night.

Camus stopped a carriage, "Sir, please help me, Tonghui Street."

"Huh..."

The cold wind blew in through the car window. Camus put away his clothes, looked at the darkness outside the window, and murmured.

"The date I read in the newspaper today is June 3rd. The weather has almost turned colder. I have to buy a thick quilt and a velvet suit tomorrow."

Half an hour later, Camus arrived at Tonghui Street. After paying the fare, she walked slowly home. A little light came from the windows of some people who were not sleeping yet, illuminating the street. Camus looked at the room on the top of the building. Climbed up slowly. When I passed by Pigeon reporter Moxi's house, I saw that he was still awake. I was a little curious for a while, but finally thought about it and didn't knock on the door. I planned to buy some gifts tomorrow and formally visit the door to say thank you.

"Click, squeak..."

The moment Kamio pushed the door open, Moxi opened the door after hearing the sound.

"Mr. Camus, you are back. It seems that your illness has recovered, but what's wrong with your eyes? It's really nice to see you. Do you want to drink some black tea?"

Kamiao was stunned, looking at himself with empty hands, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Thank you, Mr. Moxie. I'm very happy for your invitation. It's been a pleasant day. As for the eyes, I think it's a problem with the medicine, so it should be fine."

Upon hearing this, Moxi stepped out of the way with a smile on his face and invited Kamius inside.

As soon as Camus entered, he saw that the table, floor, and sofa were all covered with white papers and newspapers. There were manuscripts on the table in front of the oil lamp, and a cup of steaming coffee next to him. He looked at Mo Mo, who looked exhausted next to him. West, Camus packed up the papers and sat on the sofa.

"Mr. Moxie, I didn't disturb you, did I? It looks like you are very busy."

Moxi smiled and said, "It's just a small matter. Do you want coffee or black tea? Mr. Camoo?"

"Black tea, thank you"

After a while, Moxi came out with black tea, and Camus took a polite sip.

"Mr. Mosi, what are you rushing for? You seem very tired. Didn't you sleep yesterday?"

Moxi rubbed his face and sat down next to Camus tiredly, "Today the new policy of Catic City came down. Mayor Darcy Likum decided to restore equal taxation and restore the human rights of interracial people. I was about to write a good article. article, do I look tired?”

Camus looked at him with a smile on his face, "Mr. Mosi, I think you should take a break. Maybe after you regain your energy, you can write a good article, right?"

"You are right, Mr. Camus, how about the black tea I made?"

Camus nodded, "It's very good, very fragrant."

"Huh? This is the first time someone praised me for making good black tea. Do you want another cup?"

Camus' eyes twitched, "No, I think you should go to bed early. I'll visit you tomorrow. I wish you a sweet dream, Mr. Moxi, and praise the Sun God."

"Praise the Sun God."

"Squeak!" After being greeted by Moxi, Camus closed the door, spread out on the bed, and fell asleep directly.

At this moment, a man in a burgundy suit came down from the steam train station in Catic City. He looked at the silent Catic City and let out a cold laugh.

"Hoho...little cutie, here I come."