Chapter 1213 – Toolman 22
To kill? The stone statue on the right said.
The center stone statue was silent for a moment and
To.
This hundred years, the sacrifices we have collected are close to that wish, and the life force of these outsiders can be much stronger than ordinary people ……
If we can collect their lives and make the [Holy Grail] fulfill the wish, we will be able to completely control this treasure trove, and at that time, the Sumerian divine system will also release its glory again!
However, our divine kingdom origin faded and fell down to the divine realm for a hundred years …… now, it may not be the opponent of those invaders.
Then what should be done?
The sacrifices that the [Holy Grail] wants are just the lives that have passed away. We don’t have to do it ourselves, we just need to do a little trick to make them kill each other. We just have to wait here quietly until they sacrifice each other’s lives to the [Holy Grail].
Moreover, the negative emotions generated when they kill each other can attract the [Star Coin], and then use the [Holy Grail] to control the [Star Coin], and then they will be able to capture another supreme artifact.
The ultimate winner will only be us ……
The stone statue in the center narrowed its eyes slightly.
Half an hour ago.
The agents surrounded Lin Qiye with tension written all over their faces.
A brilliant magical glow lit up under Lin Qiye’s feet, and the deep blue crystal ball in front of him looked mysterious against the glow.
After a long time, the magical glow receded, and Lin Qiye took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the ground.
Did you find the exact location of the artifact? Miles?
Claude spoke eagerly.
Found it. Lin Qiye nodded.
The agents looked joyful, then we will set off now!
Wait a moment. Right at this moment, 22 suddenly opened his mouth, I think that we don’t have to all rush out of the city to look for the other three artifacts, right now, the [Scepter] is in this city, we can leave some of our people behind and try to grab the [Scepter].
But the old man holding the [scepter] is too strong and is able to siphon off our spiritual power …… How should we grab it?
Yeah, I think we should at least wait until we get the [Holy Grail] or the [Sword] before we can defeat him head on.
The agents shook their heads, not favoring No.22 s plan.
”I have my own way.” said No.22 in a deep voice.
In the crowd, Claude said after a moment of contemplation:
Miles has the ability to prophesy and can circumvent unusual crises, it is true that it is not necessary for everyone to search for the remaining three artifacts …… At least a few people should be left behind, even if they can t snatch the [scepter], they can still keep an eye on the whereabouts of the city lord and prevent him from wandering off.
The crowd pondered for a moment and felt that what he said was also somewhat reasonable.
In the end, number 22, Sol Agent Claude, and the other six agents chose to stay in Wu City and try to snatch the King’s [Scepter].
Seeing this, Lin Qiye frowned imperceptibly, but didn’t open his mouth to refuse.
No. 22 and Claude’s proposal was sensible and reasonable, so if he were to speak out against it at this time, to get everyone to leave Wu City with him, it would instead make people suspicious.
”Good, then we’ll split up into two groups and leave now.”
Under the ability of that agent who specialized in stealth, 17 or 18 agents followed Lin Qiye and quietly left Old Six’s house.
Having completely erased their figures, they had just crossed two streets when they saw a large number of residents gathering in a certain direction of the city.
What were they going for?
Lin Qiye glanced in that direction to see the execution.
Execution? An agent froze, is it …… us?
It should be.
They won’t find anything, right? Is that Succubus God agent reliable?
It is hard to say, a Succubus God’s male pet, how powerful can it be? One agent laughed, presumably, it has long been drained by Philothea.
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Hearing the playful conversations of the surrounding agents, Lin Qiye’s eyebrows rose slightly as he asked suspiciously:
This No. 22, what exactly is the origin of this?
Do you know about Olympus’ Succubus God, Philothea? It’s one of the sons and daughters of the Goddess of Darkness, Nix. Someone in the crowd explained.
It is said that when the mists descended back then, Zeus massacred some of Olympus’ parochial sub-gods as a sacrifice to preserve the strength of the many main gods.
Especially the goddess of the night, Nyx, because she was not in Olympus when the mist descended, her sons and daughters were almost all killed, only this god of lust, Philothea, escaped because she went out to have sex with mortals.
Philetus is in charge of the world’s x desire and reproduction law, only indulged in male and female love, the heart has no great ambition, muddled, and it is precisely for this reason, Zeus let her go, allowing her to continue to reside in the remotest corners of Olympus.
Over the past hundred years, Philoctetes went around captivating and snatching a large number of male pets, day and night joyful and lustful, and this 22, is one of the most favored male pets of Philoctetes in recent years.
So, Philothea turned No. 22 into her agent, passing on nearly all of her abilities to him as a way to pursue double the pleasure of pleasure.
In the end, he is just a tool to please the Lustful God, the name of the agent …… huh.
After listening to this agent’s description, Lin Qiye fell into deep thought.
In his mind, the somewhat thin figure of No. 22 emerged …… But if he was just a tool of the Succubus God, how could he know so many hidden secrets about Gilgamesh?
What’s more, his behavior at the party as well as in the dungeon didn’t look like a waste of space indulging in lust.
Lin Qiye’s gaze landed on the execution platform in the distance, at this moment, the Desire Flesh had already collapsed covered in blood, and no matter which way one looked at it, there was no difference between it and a normal human body.
The execution attendants didn’t notice anything strange either, they just carried away the remains of the people and threw them into an ancient well at the edge of the city-state.
Huh? Lin Qiye frowned in surprise.
His spiritual power had extended into the well, but he didn’t perceive the images at the bottom of the well, as if there was an invisible barrier that blocked his spiritual power from entering.
Let’s hurry up and go, there isn’t much time left. Several agents took the initiative to speak.
Lin Qiye took one last look at the ancient well, withdrew his gaze, and led the sneaking crowd straight out of the gates of Wu City.
Inside the city.
In the originally crowded room, only eight people were eventually left.
No. 22 looked in a certain direction through a gap in the wooden window, Desire Flesh was killed, we weren’t exposed.
He seemed to have anticipated this outcome, calmly taking a step back and sealing the window completely.
Hearing this, the crowd was slightly relieved.
What’s your plan?
Claude sat in the dimly lit corner and took the initiative to ask.
Number 22 opened his mouth and was about to say something when his gaze suddenly froze.
What’s going on? Someone asked.
The corpses of Desire Flesh, which were eaten …… 22 s brows were locked, seemingly digesting the information passed to him in those flesh, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
Is it the [Holy Grail]?!