"It's a pity that I still think that his prophecy ability may come in handy in the process of exploring the King's Treasure House." No. 03 sighed, "Besides, I am also a little curious about him... What is the relationship between him and Daxia Sword Immortal?
What's the relationship? Why specifically ask about his whereabouts?"
"Isn't he a prophet? Why can't he predict it himself?"
"Don't you still know the strength of Daxia Sword Immortal? He has been chasing us all the way from Olympus to now. Can a small agent of his predict an existence of this level?"
"Yes... Then why did you raise your hand to trade with him? Do you really plan to tell him the news that Daxia Sword Immortal is chasing us?"
"I just wanted to test him and give him two random pieces of false information. As for the so-called pursuit by these agents... haha."
No. 03 sneered.
If a group of agents dare to hunt down a real god, their lives will really end.
"Compared to this, do you think the way these agents look at us is a little strange?" No. 04 took the initiative to speak after a moment of silence.
No. 03 frowned slightly, and glanced around under the shadow of the brim of his hat. He saw that most of the agents on the second floor were secretly observing 03 and 04. Their eyes were sometimes suspicious, sometimes hot, and sometimes hesitant... like a group of people scrutinizing
Lamb to the Wolf.
"What happened? We were exposed?"
"It shouldn't be...did the prophet tell them something?"
No. 04 shook his head, "It's not important, it's just a bunch of ants. Even if you know the truth, what kind of nonsense can you make?"
The transactions on the second floor were gradually completed, and everyone walked down the stairs and returned to the party venue on the first floor.
"The transaction is over and this year's party is over." No. 01 stood in the center of the hall and spoke slowly, "Next, everyone please leave one by one in the order of numbers..."
"Wait a moment!"
In the crowd, someone suddenly interrupted No. 01.
A figure walked forward and spoke calmly in the eyes of others:
"I have no objection to leaving in order of serial numbers, but this time... I hope we can leave one by one from the bottom of the serial number to the front."
As soon as this sentence came out, some people's faces showed confusion, but most people's eyes lit up!
And those whose eyes lit up were all agents who had dealt with Lin Qiye.
After Lin Qiye's hint, everyone regarded No. 03 and No. 04 as the targets of the suspected agents of the two gods. Although they did not know whether it was true or false, since there was a glimmer of possibility, they did not want to miss it. After all, once they leave here, they will encounter them next time.
The agents of the two gods don’t know when.
They want to take action against No. 03 and No. 04, but the most critical problem is that it is not practical to catch them here because weapons are prohibited at gatherings.
After the party ended, according to the order of leaving, No. 03 and No. 04 were the first to leave. By the time other agents left, they had no idea where they were going.
But the agent's proposal now perfectly solves this problem.
Don't you just leave according to the serial number? No problem, as long as you count down in reverse, No. 03 and No. 04 will be the last to leave.
In this way, the agents who leave first can ambush around Notre Dame de Paris, wait until the two of them leave, and take down it in one fell swoop!
If it is an agent of the two gods, then everyone will be happy, if not, they have nothing to lose.
After figuring out the key, the agents who were interested in the agents of the two gods were tempted, and an inexplicable tacit understanding spread among the audience.
"Leave from the last position? This..." No. 01 looked a little embarrassed, as if it was the first time he had encountered such a request.
"I agree." Someone in the venue said immediately, "Anyway, you just need to leave according to the number. There is no problem if you start from the end."
"I agree."
"agree."
"..."
In the crowd, voices came out one after another, but the expressions of No. 03 and No. 04 became strange.
"That's not right... Why did they suddenly propose to leave at the end? Did they really realize our intention?" No. 04's expression was extremely solemn.
"It doesn't matter, so what if you know?" No. 03 sneered, "When I was on the second floor just now, I had already left my mark on all the qualified agents. Even if they leave first, they will never escape our grasp...
…
If I hadn't been afraid that No. 01's true identity would leak information, I would have taken action to control them all by now."
No. 04 nodded slightly.
As the voices on the field agreeing to leave in reverse order became stronger, No. 01 had no choice but to choose to vote by a show of hands.
In the end, with nearly two-thirds of the people raising their hands in approval, No. 01 chose to leave in reverse order.
No. 38, No. 37, No. 36... Every five minutes, a figure leaves the venue, and Notre Dame de Paris becomes increasingly deserted.
After an unknown amount of time, No. 05 stood up and walked straight out of the door.
A gray light flickered around him, and his whole body turned into a thunderous roar, soaring into the sky!
No. 05 was also one of the people who learned the whereabouts of the agents of the two gods from Lin Qiye. Since No. 04 was leaving next, he only had five minutes to choose an ambush location.
He first walked around Notre Dame de Paris and found the commanding heights of an ancient tower. As soon as he landed on the top of the building, he heard a voice coming from below:
"This place is full, please move to another place."
This sudden sound startled No. 05. He lowered his head and glanced down, and found that there were already three agents huddled on the roof of the small building. One of them raised his head and looked at him with an unhappy face.
"……Feel sorry."
No. 05's mouth twitched slightly and flew to another tall building.
"Brother, you should go somewhere else. There are enough people squatting here." Before he could land, an agent hiding on the roof took the initiative to speak.
No. 05:……
Why did you all leave so early and are you all squatting here?
No. 05 cursed secretly and had to look for another hiding place again. After being persuaded to retreat four or five times in a row, he finally found the remains of an unattended wall on the edge of the southeast corner.
After being in place on the 05th, the fog outside Notre Dame de Paris fell into a dead silence again.
A pair of eyes hidden in the shadow of the mist, staring at the gate of Notre Dame de Paris, like a group of hunters crawling in the dark forest, waiting for their prey to appear.
One minute, two minutes... five minutes.
Finally, a figure walked out of the tall round arch, with the word "04" outlined on the brim of a black hat.
He stopped in front of the door for a moment and walked straight in a certain direction.
"superior!!!"
In the mist, someone shouted loudly, and more than twenty figures flew out at the same time!