After receiving Lin Qiye's affirmative reply, the smile on the corner of No. 22's mouth became even thicker.
"What are your plans?" No. 22 asked immediately.
Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and did not answer this question, but asked:
"How many artifacts brought from the King's Treasure House are you hiding there?"
No. 22's face darkened.
From Gilgamesh's mouth, Lin Qiye already knew that the artifact was missing. At that time, in the treasure house, apart from the Sumerian gods and Lin Qiye and others, the only ones who could take away the artifact were the survivors 22
Number.
If nothing else, the lost King's [Holy Grail] and King's [Sword] are both in his hands.
The light in No. 22's eyes flickered, as if he was struggling with something. At the same time, Lin Qiye's voice sounded again unhurriedly:
"You said it yourself, we are on the same front, and now you still want to hide the artifact as a back-up?
If you have any means, it's better to tell it as early as possible, so as to save a lot of unnecessary trouble."
No. 22 gritted his teeth and said bravely, "The silver lock that can only bind gods, as well as the [scepter] and [sword] are all here with me... However, they have taken them away now."
"So, they kept you because they wanted to use you to activate the [Scepter] when needed?"
Lin Qiye immediately guessed the intentions of the gods in leaving No. 22 behind.
"...Yes." No. 22 said immediately, "What does this have to do with our plan?"
"Only if we know under what circumstances they can take the initiative to release you from here, can we continue the follow-up actions, right?" Lin Qiye asked back.
No. 22 remained silent.
"I need to think about it carefully."
Lin Qiye stopped talking and leaned alone in the corner of the cell, closing his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.
In fact, his brain is racing.
To be honest, it is not difficult for Lin Qiye to get out of here. After all, with the [Holy Grail] in hand, he has the confidence to make his wishes come true.
But the problem is that his goal is not just to escape from this place like No. 22... His goal is to find the most appropriate time to open the rainbow bridge to Asgard for the gods of Daxia!
Once the layout is opened, there will be many things to consider.
After using the [Holy Grail], will No. 22 be jealous? Will he force Lin Qiye to use the [Holy Grail] to take him out of here? After that, will he backhand betray Lin Qiye? By then the [Holy Grail] will be in
Can the sacrifices left behind support him in completing this mission?
After thinking again and again, Lin Qiye gave up the method of leaving directly with the [Holy Grail]. It would be best not to let No. 22 know that the [Holy Grail] was in his hands at all.
After all, he knew very well who No. 22 was.
Without the [Holy Grail], if you want to leave here, you can only ask Thor to release them personally...
In Lin Qiye's mind, he quickly recalled the news he heard on the streets of Asgard today.
"The missing Xif..." Lin Qiye slowly opened his eyes, as if he thought of something, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
He stood up from the ground, walked quickly to the cell door, and slapped the red fence hard.
"you wanna die?!"
A guard responsible for guarding the cage rushed over quickly and spoke fiercely.
"I want to see Sol." Lin Qiye said calmly.
…
Asgard.
Thor walked out of his temple, his face extremely gloomy.
"How is it?" Tyr, the God of War, stood at the foot of the steps and asked.
"No." Thor clenched his fists tightly, and there were streaks of blood in his eyes, "I have searched everywhere I can, and Sif will not leave without saying a word, unless..."
"Unless someone kidnapped him secretly." Tier continued the second half of the sentence.
Thor didn't speak, but silently turned his head to look in a certain direction, with deep anger in his eyes.
In Asgard, there are not many people who have the ability to secretly abduct the Harvest Goddess, and there is only one person who has the motive to do so...
"Loki!!"
Thor roared, and the muscles in his arms bulged ferociously.
Hearing a loud noise, the steps of the temple beneath his feet exploded into a huge crater, and his body turned into a thick thunderbolt, streaking across the sky in an instant!
God of War Tyr swayed and followed closely behind.
This thunder mixed with murderous intent and roar quickly attracted the attention of the Nordic gods along the way. They looked at the direction of Thor's departure with confusion, and their expressions changed as if they had thought of something.
Temple of Loki.
A bolt of thunder fell from the sky, splitting the stone bricks on the ground in front of the hall into flying pieces.
Thor wore a red cloak and held a silver hammer in his hand. Thunder flashed around him like a snake, and his electric eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Loki!! Come out!"
Thor roared angrily.
Without waiting for an answer, he flashed to the door of the magnificent temple. As the silver hammer was raised, dense lightning swept across like a tsunami, directly knocking open the door!
His roar echoed in the dark and silent hall. No one came out of the tall temple, and no one answered. It was like a huge abyss-like mouth, waiting for his entry.
Thor frowned, stepped into the light of thunder, and stepped into it.
Under the flickering lightning, a long-haired figure gradually emerged from the darkness.
"Si Xiaonan?" Saul saw the girl's face clearly, and his brows furrowed more and more.
He took one step forward, and a flash of lightning flashed in front of Si Xiaonan. His thick arms grabbed Si Xiaonan's throat and slowly lifted him off the ground.
Under Thor's terrifying divine power and thunder, Si Xiaonan had no power to resist. She grabbed Thor's wrist with both hands, her face turned pale.
"Could it be that you told me the whereabouts of the King's Treasure House to distract us so that Loki could take the opportunity to kidnap Sif?" Thor's bloodshot eyes stared at the painful Si Xiaonan, and he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice,
"You and Loki are indeed the same."
Si Xiaonan struggled to look into Saul's furious eyes, pursed his lips slightly and said nothing.
Sol watched with his own eyes as Si Xiaonan's eyes gradually blurred and his breathing became heavier. He looked deep into the hall, and a thunderous voice sounded again:
"Loki!! You just watch me kill your agent? Is your heart really made of iron?!"
As he finished speaking, Thor threw out the dying Si Xiaonan. The latter hit the inner wall of the temple in the corner and let out a painful groan.
Si Xiaonan touched the dark mark on his neck tremblingly, breathing frantically, and looked at Saul with extremely complicated eyes.
In the end, Sol did not kill her.
At this moment, a figure slowly sat up from the throne deep in the hall. In the dimness, Loki supported his chin with one hand, squinted his eyes and looked down at Thor, who was surrounded by thunder below, and sneered:
"You won't really kill her anyway... right? My hypocritical and pathetic Thor."