Jiu Jiu sat down at the desk and coughed twice in embarrassment.
Lin Qiye sat opposite him, with a slightly subtle expression on his face, "So, you left me in the archives and said you were going to do important things, which is to go to Cowherd's shop?"
"Didn't I make an appointment with them before I left [Utopia]? I said I would come to them for a drink when I came back. I am keeping my promise and coming back to keep the appointment. Of course it is an important matter!" Jiu Ji said seriously.
Lin Qiye stared at her for a moment and sighed:
"Forget it, it's not the first time I've bumped into him anyway... I was already used to it when I was in the "human circle" in Japan.
Compared to this, how is Zhou Ping’s situation?”
Jiu Ji coughed a few times, and his expression gradually became serious: "I came to you just for this matter... Do you remember what I told you before, about finding out the channels for information?"
"Remember."
"It's about to begin."
"'it'?"
"It's a party." Memorial said calmly, "A special party that only agents of gods can participate in."
Lin Qiye's brows rose slightly.
“It’s true that divine agents are not common in Daxia, but there are quite a few in the fog.
With so many kingdoms of gods in the world, there will always be some gods who have special needs and it is not convenient for them to come forward, so they find some humans from the 'human circle' or other places and give them power to help them achieve certain goals.
According to statistics from our Shangxie Association, there are currently fifty or sixty agents of gods who have appeared in the fog and have traceable traces.
These agents of gods come from different kingdoms of God and possess different intelligence, information, or some special items of the kingdom of God. Every other year, some of them will agree to hold a secret gathering somewhere to trade with each other.
Take what you need.”
Memorial slapped the table and thought of a very vivid metaphor:
"Let's put it this way, if the gods of the major divine kingdoms are compared to the concubines in the ancient emperor's harem, then this party is just a group of concubines' personal maids secretly gossiping.
Which concubine recently became pregnant again, which concubine recently fell out of favor, and which concubine lost her canary...
Here, you can hear all kinds of weird gossip in the harem, but you need to pay some price, such as treasures, or news of the same level."
Lin Qiye:......
What kind of brain circuit does it take to come up with such a weird metaphor?
Lin Qiye secretly complained and said, "So, do you think I can find clues about Zhou Ping here?"
"Zhou Ping is the only Bactrian Swordsman in the world who has become a god. No matter where he goes, he will become the focus of attention. Since he has been active in Olympus recently, and there are so many divine agents in Olympus.
, there will always be someone who knows some information about him."
Lin Qiye nodded slightly, "Sounds good...but don't gods' agents represent the gods behind them? There should be conflicts of interest between them. Can they really communicate together so peacefully?"
"You overestimate the relationship between gods and their agents." Memorial shook his head and said, "The relationship between most gods and their agents is just a relationship of mutual use. The gods use the agents as tools to achieve their goals, and the agents use them as tools to achieve their goals.
God as a source of power.
Of course, there are many special cases, such as you and Michael, there is no exchange of interests at all... There are even some gods who simply treat agents as playthings."
In the memory, the faces of Loki and Si Xiaonan appeared in my mind.
She paused and continued: "There is indeed a conflict of interest between agents, but that is their private matter and has nothing to do with the gods behind it, and even if there is a conflict, it will rarely appear at parties. After all,
If you annoy other agents, they will easily be attacked in groups.
At this kind of gathering, everyone is there for the purpose of trading, and generally the lower profile the better.”
"I understand, where is the meeting place? When should I go?"
"The meeting place changes every year, but for us, it is not difficult to find out this kind of thing... This year's place is not too far from here. I will give you the map later. I will ask you tomorrow afternoon.
Lin will go with you."
"Is he also an agent of the gods?" Lin Qiye asked in surprise.
"No, but each agent can bring one attendant into the venue. The attendant will not participate in discussions and transactions and can only wait outside." Memorial explained,
"This kind of gathering has many secret rules and agreements. If you don't have experience, it's easy to get into trouble if you go there rashly. He knows a lot of information, which can come in handy at critical times."
"Okay." Lin Qiye nodded.
…
The next afternoon.
Lin Qiye walked to the central tower of [Utopia] as promised, and He Lin had been waiting there for a long time.
Since only agents of gods can attend the party, Baili Pangpang, Cao Yuan, An Qingyu and others are unable to go and can only wait for news about him in [Utopia].
"We meet again so soon." Lin Qiye smiled, "How should we get there?"
"There is a special ascending submarine up there. I can operate it."
He Lin walked to a certain floor of the central tower with ease, input instructions, and opened a pixel door.
In the spacious and bright space, a circular pool appeared in front of Lin Qiye and the others.
He Lin clicked a few times on the control panel, and the surface of the pool began to shake rapidly. A few seconds later, a black pixel submarine surfaced. On the side of the submarine, a string of three-digit numbers were sprayed.
There is a number.
"How many such submarines do you have?" Lin Qiye asked curiously.
"Not many, probably more than five hundred ships." He Lin said while doing inspection work, "But usually they are not used. When there are really important tasks, we all take the president's cruise ship. These
The small submarines were all works that the president used to try out before building [Utopia]."
Lin Qiye followed He Lin, climbed into the submarine, closed the hatch, and as the submarine started, the two of them gradually sank into the deep sea.
This submarine is not big, but it is more than enough to accommodate two people. Through the periscope set up in the cabin, Lin Qiye can see the deep seawater rolling in front of it like it is endless.
Under He Lin's control, the pixel submarine rose steadily, then hovered for a moment to allow the hull to adapt to changes in water pressure, and continued to rise...
About twenty minutes later, [Utopia] completely disappeared from Lin Qiye's sight, and their position was gradually approaching the sea.
When the upper part of the submarine surfaced, Lin Qiye reached out and opened the hatch.
He climbed out of the hatch and stood on the surface of the submarine, surrounded by mist. At a glance, he could not see the edge at all.