Chapter 1208 'The Star Coins That Never Stop Turning'
"[The King's Treasure House]...is this the [King's Treasure House]?"
Lin Qiye took a deep breath after reading the contents on this soft clay tablet.
Where is the [King's Treasure House]? This is clearly the "Bandit Treasure House"?!
As long as you put the artifact snatched from others into the [King's Treasure House], you can turn it into your own, and there is a high probability of cultivating spirituality... Lin Qiye knows that [The King's Treasure House]
Where did so many artifacts come from?
Lin Qiye's mind had automatically imagined the scene in which Hero King Gilgamesh held the [King's Treasure House] in his hand and plundered artifacts.
Such a perverted treasure house, with sixty artifacts inside... Which kingdom of God wouldn't want it?
In addition, Lin Qiye also obtained some additional information from these soft clay tablets.
The classification of levels between artifacts is basically the same as the division of the realm of gods, and they are divided into three levels: "Supreme" level, "Main God" level and "Second God" level.
The No. 1 killing artifact of Takamagahara, the Amancongyun Sword, in the hands of Lin Qiye, and the No. 1 artifact of Kunitsu God, [Divine Disaster], in the hands of Yuuri Takibai, both belong to the "Supreme" level, theoretically at the same level as the "King's Treasure House".
Of course, the Tian Congyun Sword in Lin Qiye's hand is just a decoration at the moment. He has no power of law and cannot activate this sword. He can only simply use its "nothing can be cut" characteristic to fight.
Lin Qiye turned over a few more clay tablets and finally found clues about [Star Coins].
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[The star coin that never stops spinning]: A ‘supreme’ level artifact, no need to identify the owner, anyone can use it, and it can ==== (cross out).
Source: In the 124th year of the Uruk Dynasty, King Gilgamesh was exploring a certain ancient ruins of ancient mythology that had declined. On the altar in the center of the ruins, he discovered this star coin that never stopped spinning. After the efforts of more than a dozen ordinary people,
Through experiments, we discovered its magic, but because its backlash was too powerful and could easily attract greed from all living beings, my king stored it in the [King's Treasure House] and never used it.
Maintenance method: [The Pentacle that never stops spinning] takes pleasure in watching human beings' negative emotions. Enough despair, rage, insidiousness, betrayal... can please it and make it appear.
Activity area: None
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Lin Qiye's brows wrinkled slightly.
The ability of [Pentacles] was crossed out? Was it the city lord’s doing? Or was it Gilgamesh’s instruction back then?
Moreover, a "supreme" level artifact that anyone can use...does such a thing really exist?
Just as Lin Qiye was thinking, within the range of his mental perception, an old man holding a scepter crossed the sky and flew straight towards here.
The city lord is back.
Lin Qiye glanced at the map, firmly remembering the location of the [Star Coin] in his mind, quickly put the soft clay board back on the wooden frame, and disappeared into a flash of night.
Almost the second after Lin Qiye left, the city lord gently landed in front of the city lord's mansion. His hands were empty. It seemed that he failed to catch No. 38.
"The time is coming." The city lord muttered to himself.
As soon as he finished speaking, golden threads floated out of his body. "Klein" quickly fell from his peak level, and within a few dozen seconds, he turned back into an ordinary old man.
Those golden threads circled half a circle in the air, automatically penetrated the wall, and flew towards the dungeon of Wucheng.
Lin Qiye was hiding in the shadows not far away. Seeing this scene, his brows rose slightly.
It seems that the scepter uses other people's mental power to improve one's own realm, and there is a time limit. It is more like a "requisition" than "plundering".
The city lord saw these golden threads floating away and did not stop them. He just glanced at the sky and returned to the city lord's palace holding the scepter.
"During my absence, no one went in, right?" He stopped in front of the door and turned to ask the attendants on both sides.
"No." the attendant replied.
The city lord nodded and walked into the room.
Lin Qiye stared at the city lord's palace for a moment, then turned back to the streets of Wucheng.
According to Gilgamesh's prompts, if you want to take away the [King's Treasure House], you must use [Star Coins]... But Lin Qiye doesn't know the ability of [Star Coins] at the moment. Using it rashly may cause some kind of...
Backlash.
And even if he goes directly to the location marked on the map, he may not be able to summon the [Star Coins].
If it were that lecherous jug, Lin Qiye could still pull off his old face and give it a passionate dance, but this [Star Coin] took pleasure in watching human beings' negative emotions.
Enough despair, rage, insidiousness, betrayal... Where can he get these things?
Lin Qiye was thinking as he walked along the street. Before he knew it, the sun had already set.
The dim sunlight shone on the ancient stone brick floor. At the end of the road, a dark and dark house leading underground appeared in front of Lin Qiye.
"The dungeon of Uucheng?"
Only then did Lin Qiye realize that he had circled Wucheng unknowingly, and was about to turn around and leave when his body suddenly stopped in place.
In his mind, the figures of the miserable agents who were escorted to the dungeon by the attendants appeared in the central square today.
His eyes were narrowed slightly, and he rubbed his chin with one hand, as if he was thinking about something.
"It's feasible, but how to do it... you have to plan carefully."
Lin Qiye's eyes flashed with brilliance.
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Wucheng.
dungeon.
Dozens of attendants held weapons in their hands and stood erect around the cell, as motionless as stone statues.
The beating candlelight lit up a dark corner. In the cramped and humid space, more than twenty agents were wrapped around their wrists with a thin silver lock and tied tightly to a heavy boulder.
No. 05 raised his head slightly and glanced at the attendant outside the cell, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.
"Damn it...what kind of chain is this that can actually lock our sacred ruins?" He lowered his voice and cursed in English.
"Give up, this thing is an artifact." No. 22 leaned on the boulder and said calmly, "Don't say it's us, even if the gods behind us come, we can only be tied here honestly now."
"How come humans appear in the [King's Treasure House]? Isn't this just a treasure house?!"
"I have already said that the things left by the King of Heroes cannot be that simple. Do you think the [King's Treasure House] will be a house that can be easily carried away?" No. 22 snorted coldly,
"It is recorded in the classics that before the death of Hero King Gilgamesh, he sent the most proficient weapon-refining families in the Kingdom of Uruk into the treasure house to maintain the artifacts for him. Most of these natives are the descendants of the weapon-refining families.
They have maintained the artifacts for generations, for thousands of years. It is natural that these artifacts will take the initiative to protect them.
It’s just you brainless lunatics who wander around everywhere! Do you think it’s still foggy here?”