A sunset, slowly sinking at the end of the golden desert.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on many tired faces, as if covered with a layer of dark red gauze. They looked at the endless desert around them, their expressions full of worry.
"Why haven't we arrived after walking for so long? Didn't Miles say it will be soon?"
"Yes, and why is this treasure house so big?"
"Is Miles lost?"
"How is it possible? Miles is a prophet, how could he be lost?"
"Have you forgotten the consequences of questioning Miles's prophecy?"
Many agents turned their heads and glared at the questioning agent, who immediately stopped talking.
After the two agents ignored Lin Qiye's advice and flew into the sky without authorization and died tragically, Lin Qiye's credibility in the hearts of everyone reached its peak.
The agent who was a little more flexible had already begun to please Lin Qiye.
"My name is Kyle, and I am the agent of Atal, the Persian mythological fire god." An agent walked up to Lin Qiye and said with a smile,
"I have long heard that Merlin, the god of prophecy and magic, is the originator of prophecy. He knows the past and the future, and even his agents can predict the future. Now it seems that his reputation is indeed well-deserved."
Another agent beside him sneered:
"Persian mythology? It's just a declining pantheon. Attar dares to call himself the God of Fire? My name is Eiffel, and I am the agent of the gods of Olympus..."
The agents stepped forward one after another, chatting with Lin Qiye as they advanced.
Lin Qiye's prophecy ability is obvious to everyone. Coupled with his kind, calm and knowledgeable temperament and character, it is absolutely impossible to make acquaintance with him.
Even if everyone leaves the King's Treasure House and there is something uncertain in the future, they might be able to ask him for help in predicting it.
Lin Qiye smiled politely at every agent who talked to him.
"Speaking of which, we also met because we were chasing the agents of the Two Gods. In this way, if I catch the agent of the Two Gods after we go out and interrogate the secrets of the Agents of the Two Gods, I will share it with you!"
An agent smiled and patted Lin Qiye on the shoulder and said.
Lin Qiye's smile froze.
"Yes, with Miles' prophecy, it will be easy for us to catch the agent of the two gods. Then we can join forces to hunt down and share intelligence."
"Maybe we can also torture out some of Daxia's secrets. If we hand over these secrets to the Kingdom of God, we can get a lot of benefits..."
"..."
Everyone became more and more excited as they talked. Not long ago, they were still fighting in the mist. Now they seemed like best friends, and they began to plan to join forces to gain benefits from their respective kingdoms.
Lin Qiye looked at the eager faces of these agents and sneered in his heart.
What kind of agents are these agents? He has clearly seen through the party. How can a group of guys who can easily betray the gods and even the Kingdom of God who are agents behind them for profit, how can they be good people?
Maybe there are indeed good people among the agents, but those who appear in this treasure house are definitely not.
Lin Qiye would never forget that the reason why these agents appeared here was because they wanted to catch him and force him to find out the secrets between the two gods agents and Daxia.
The current alliance is nothing more than a play on the occasion of the same interests.
As long as there is a slight provocation, this seemingly united team will immediately become a mess.
Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly.
The prophet's character that has been laid out for so long... finally has come into play.
Lin Qiye suddenly stopped amid the crowd's flattery.
Many agents behind him were stunned and stopped at the same time.
"Are you there?" someone asked in confusion.
Gradually sinking into the dark desert, Lin Qiye turned to look at the people behind him. His eyes were a little confused at first, and then slowly showed shock.
He subconsciously took a step back, his face full of fear!
"You..." Lin Qiye murmured to himself.
Seeing Lin Qiye behaving strangely, the agents were immediately confused.
"What happened to us?"
"Yeah Miles, what happened?"
"Is your intuition working again? Or did you predict something again?"
Amid everyone's eager inquiries, Lin Qiye frowned tightly. He reached out and rubbed his temples, seemingly a little confused.
"I...suddenly had a bad intuition."
Hearing these words, everyone's hearts trembled at the same time.
"What intuition?"
Lin Qiye didn't say anything. He sat down on the spot, took out the crystal ball from his arms, and "predicted" solemnly.
Everyone gathered around Lin Qiye anxiously. Under the black sky, there was only a ray of magical light shining in the desert.
Finally, Lin Qiye put away the crystal ball and looked at the agents around him with extremely complicated expressions.
"Miles, stop being so pretentious. What on earth did you predict?"
When the agents saw Lin Qiye's expression changing one after another and being extremely mysterious, they felt as if there were ants crawling in their hearts.
Lin Qiye was silent for a moment and sighed:
"I... saw you killing each other in front of the [Holy Grail]."
"Cannibalism?!"
The agents' brows suddenly furrowed.
"I saw that we arrived at that oasis, and before we could successfully summon the [Holy Grail], you suddenly took action and started fighting each other.
Blood dyed the dry land red, and the entire oasis was reduced to rubble. When only a few people were left, the [Holy Grail] rose from the dark cave in blood, fulfilling the wishes of those who survived...
They used the lives of their dead agents as sacrifices, made a wish to the [Holy Grail], erased the mark of the gods in their bodies, and returned to freedom."
Lin Qiye's voice drifted in the cold wind of the desert, and fell in the ears of many agents, sounding like thunder.
Sacrifice your life to the [Holy Grail] and erase the mark of the gods from your body?!
This is actually possible!
As soon as everyone's thoughts changed, their eyes flickered.
Collect four "supreme" artifacts to kill two gods... Although it is feasible, the risk is too great!
If they had to choose between trying to kill a god or killing other agents, as long as their brains were right, they would definitely choose the latter.
In the dark desert, seventeen or eight agents fell into silence at the same time. Their eyes glanced at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.
"It sounds very tempting." Parkash said slowly, "Perhaps everyone present has already thought of this possibility, but they just kept it buried in their hearts until they were in front of the [Holy Grail], and then suddenly took action...
But now Myers has pointed this out through prophecy, then the future can be changed."
"Yes, our ultimate goal is to kill those two gods and then break out with the artifact. We should not kill each other because of personal interests." Someone among the agents immediately agreed.
"I also think we should give up this idea and supervise each other."
"Yeah yeah……"
"..."
The dry laughter of the crowd echoed in the dark night.