In the empty room, Lin Qiye's brows frowned more and more.
Gods cannot enter, so what about numbers 03 and 04?
If they can't get in, then...
Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Qiye's mind in an instant, and a certain obscure clue was connected together by him, and his heart suddenly sank.
"Oops..." Lin Qiye muttered to himself as he looked at No. 22's leaving figure.
He immediately stood up from his seat and pushed out the door.
The remaining traders waiting at the door were a little confused when they saw Lin Qiye suddenly coming out.
"All subsequent transactions are cancelled." Lin Qiye said solemnly, "My transaction ends here. If you want to know, go find other agents to trade."
Many agents who had been waiting in line for a long time looked a little ugly when they saw him canceling the transaction inexplicably. But this was a party after all, and Lin Qiye, as the party with the information, did have the right to refuse the transaction. Even if they were resentful, they could only go their own way.
Disperse and find other agents who just traded with Lin Qiye to trade again.
No. 27 silently watched Lin Qiye's leaving figure, his fists gradually clenched.
Lin Qiye walked through the corridor on the second floor, glanced at the trading room No. 03 and No. 22, and quickly walked down the stairs.
"The transaction was completed so soon?" He Lin asked in surprise when he saw Lin Qiye coming downstairs.
"No, but we don't have time." Lin Qiye looked around and said with a solemn expression, "We'd better get out of here as soon as possible!"
"Leave now? What happened?"
Lin Qiye turned to look at the second floor and said in a deep voice: "I'm not sure yet, but I always feel... the purpose of No. 03 and 04 is not that simple."
Lin Qiye had no time to talk to He Linduo and walked straight to No. 01 in the corner.
"I want to leave early."
No. 01 raised his head and glanced at Lin Qiye, "Why?"
"Someone is eyeing my identity as a prophet and wants to harm me." Lin Qiye stared at the shadow under the hood, "Isn't your primary purpose to ensure the safety of the agents participating in the meeting? Now my safety
I wanted to leave early after being threatened."
No. 01 reminded: "No. 33, I think I should have said what will happen if you spread false information... If you feel guilty for spreading false information and want to escape in the name of life safety, you can escape to the ends of the earth.
, will all be hunted down."
"I'm not lying. My life is indeed threatened." Lin Qiye paused, "I swear in the name of the God of Magic."
No. 01 was silent for a moment, glanced at the busy venue, and nodded slightly:
"You go."
Without saying a word, Lin Qiye took He Lin and immediately left Notre Dame de Paris through the back door.
"What happened?" He Lin couldn't help but ask after returning to the fog.
"There is something wrong with No. 03 and No. 04." Lin Qiye said in a deep voice, "Tell me, as gods, why do they want to participate in the agent gathering?"
"Because there is information they want to know here, but I don't have an agent?" He Lin thought for a moment and guessed.
"That's right." Lin Qiye nodded, "Their purpose is to get clues about the King's Treasure House. I think they should have learned through some channel that an agent who knows the whereabouts of the King's Treasure House is going to participate in this gathering, but
Time was running out and it was too late to find an agent again, so I had to pretend to be an agent and sneak in.
They are most likely from the Zeus faction in Olympus."
"The Zeus faction...but what does this have to do with us? Why should we run?"
"The king's treasure house left by Gilgamesh cannot be entered by the gods."
When He Lin heard this, he was startled at first, as if he didn't understand what Lin Qiye meant, but soon he noticed something.
"The gods can't enter, you mean..."
"The gods of the Zeus faction want the King's Treasure House, but they can't get in by themselves...The best way, of course, is to find someone who is under the divine realm but has a certain level of strength to help them get it." Lin Qiye
I turned around and glanced at Notre Dame Cathedral shrouded in fog.
"In this case, the divine agent is the best choice."
"Sending a divine agent in to get it? Is it coercion or inducement?"
"It's hard to say, but I think it's most likely the former.
They have not trained agents themselves. If they just use benefits to lure other agents to help them obtain the King's Treasure House, it will not only cost huge money, but also risk the information being leaked.
You should know better than me who these agents of gods who live in the fog are. They are only interested in profit. If they know that such a thing as the King's Treasure House exists, the first thing they will do is to secretly pass the news on to themselves.
The gods behind you, in exchange for enough benefits, will be happy on both sides."
Lin Qiye paused for a moment,
"If it's coercion, as gods, they can just suppress a group of agents, use some means on them, and force them to do things for themselves. Not only will they not have to pay a price, but they can also firmly control everyone."
"Aren't they afraid of being retaliated by the gods behind the agency after doing this?"
"You also said that most agents have a relationship with gods. Would you go against a god at the same level just because someone has forcibly misappropriated your tools? As long as the agent is not dead or disabled, things will be fine.
It won't cause a big fuss.
Besides, as long as you can get the King's Treasure House, what does it matter if you make a few enemies?"
"The treasure trove of the king left by Gilgamesh is definitely not something that can be easily obtained. There must be some tricks in it, so even if they want to find an agent as a guinea pig to get it, they have to find someone strong enough...
…
And now, more than half of the gods’ agents in the fog are gathered here, and this gathering is the best time for them to choose a guinea pig!”
The more He Lin thought about it, the more he felt that what Lin Qiye said made sense.
He looked back at the Notre Dame Cathedral in the mist. In addition to being mysterious, it seemed to be a little more eerie and terrifying.
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Agent party.
No. 03 walked out of No. 22's room. Since No. 22 needed to draw a map on site, it took him a lot of time.
He walked straight to the room where Lin Qiye was originally located, only to find that it was empty.
Under the hood, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
At the same time, No. 04 quietly walked behind him.
"Where is the prophet No. 33?" No. 03 asked in a deep voice.
"Leaving early." 04 replied.
"Leaved early? Did he find something?"
"Probably not. It's impossible for this group of humans to see through our disguise...unless he predicts something in advance." No. 04 paused.
"It seems that this prophet is quite powerful..."
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