Chapter 1187 – The King’s Treasury

　　As Memorial had said, there was very limited valid information that could be obtained from these archives, and even less related to Gilgamesh.

　　According to the archives, before Gilgamesh ascended to the throne as the fifth king of Uruk, he had possessed Divine Realm battle power, and at the same time cultivated a law prototype of his own.

　　After ascending to the throne, this law prototype was rapidly perfected by Gilgamesh, coupled with the two-thirds of the divine blood flowing in his body, he formally stepped into the ranks of the Lord God, the only flaw was that there was still one-third of human blood in his body, and this part of his bloodline decided that his lifespan could only be the same as that of an ordinary person, only a mere hundred years.

　　The same is to create their own laws, with the human body among the gods, Gilgamesh and Zhou Ping, but there is a fundamental difference.

　　The reason why Gilgamesh was able to create the law, and carry the law in his body, and eventually step into the divine realm, in addition to his own outstanding talent, the most important thing, is the two thirds of the divine blood flowing in his body.

　　Strictly speaking, he was not a pure human, but a special existence between humans and gods.

　　Zhou Ping, on the other hand, was a human being through and through.

　　If it wasn’t for Ye Fan, after he had transformed into the Dao, using the [Transmutation Bead] that contained the power of the [Predestined Buddha], forcibly recalling his soul and using the [Dragon Elephant Sword] as a carrier, the national fortune was poured out to recast his divine body, it would not have been possible for Zhou Ping to achieve the Daxia Sword Immortal.

　　The current Zhou Ping, likewise, was not a human being, his physical body was no longer fleshly and mortal, but rather the [Dragon Elephant Sword] that carried the Sword Laws.

　　After Gilgamesh became a god, by virtue of his own special laws, with the body of a demigod, he jumped to become a super-powerful existence that was strong enough to suppress most of the main gods of divine kingdoms, and later he utilized his national power to search for divine artifacts and supreme treasures on earth in a big way, casting a Treasure Chest of Kings.

　　What exactly was in the King’s Treasure Trove was not recorded in detail in the archives, but it was certain that more than one top divine artifact was definitely stored inside.

　　By virtue of their own strength, and this horror of the King’s Treasury, in that period of ancient history, Gilgamesh became a legend whose combat power was infinitely close to that of the Supreme God, and led the entire Uruk, sharing the glory of the world.

　　After Gilgamesh’s lifespan was exhausted and he died in the palace, the King’s Treasure Trove, which housed many divine artifacts, also disappeared.

　　The file also mentioned a point that the exploration team of the Upper Evil Society did not find Gilgamesh’s body in the Uruk King’s Tomb when they searched for it, and deduced from the clues that as early as countless years ago, an existence suspected to be a Sumerian deity had descended into the realm and stolen his body.

　　Could it be that behind Gilgamesh’s loss of control, it was the gods of the Sumerian divine lineage that were behind it?

　　But hadn’t they long since fallen and disappeared?

　　Lin Qiye walked through the streets of [Utopia], his head bowed in deep thought.

　　It was late at night at the moment, and the equipment on the dome that simulated sunlight had dimmed to bright moonlight.

　　The flashing neon lights illuminated the core area of the five major urban areas in a brilliant and mesmerizing manner, and if it weren’t for the pixelated buildings surrounding them, Lin Qiye would almost think that he had returned to the red light district in the Japanese “manosphere”.

　　”Lin Qiye?”

　　A voice came from the other side of the street.

　　Lin Qiye turned his head to look and froze slightly when he saw the familiar figure.

　　”The ninth seat?”

　　The figure walked up to Lin Qiye’s body head on, smiled and shook his head, “I’m not the ninth seat anymore for a long time …… I’m a member of the Upper Evil Society, just call me He Lin.”

　　The one who came was no one else, it was the ninth seat of the [Believers] who had fought with Lin Qiye and the others a few times more than two years ago, the ace undercover agent of the Upper Evil Society, the one who killed Rumor together with Shen Qingzhu, and personally annihilated the entire existence of the [Believers].

　　After exterminating the [Believers] back then, the ninth seat He Lin was sent to the hospital for convalescence, and he didn’t expect to return to the Upper Evil Society after being discharged from the hospital.

　　”You came to visit [Utopia]?” He Lin looked around and asked suspiciously, “Why are you alone? Where are those brothers of yours?”

　　”They …… each have things to do, so I’m just wandering around.” Lin Qiye smiled.

　　He Lin nodded, “I’m familiar with this place, do you have time? Have a drink together?”

　　Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment and then answered.

　　It was too late now, it was a bit inappropriate to go directly to the door to find Memorial, after all, he had paid a late-night visit only two days ago, and it was more or less impolite for a lone man and a widow to have a long conversation late at night repeatedly.

　　Besides, at this point in time, people should still be studying seriously.

　　Lin Qiye followed He Lin and walked into a lively and bustling neon street with bars, nightclubs, barbecues and everything in between, Lin Qiye even saw a newly opened cowboy club in the center area.

　　”How about this one? This should be considered the most lively nightclub in the entire [Utopia], if you prefer something quieter, we can go to the izakaya next to it.”

　　He Lin pointed at a European-style bar in front of him and said.

　　”This is it.” Lin Qiye nodded.

　　He Lin seemed to be a regular customer here, and after a beautiful white clerk took the initiative to greet them, he directly brought them to a private room on the second floor, served them a few bottles of whiskey, and then respectfully retired.

　　The two sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the noisy and fiery dance floor below, lifting their wine glasses and gently clinking them.

　　”By the way, has Shen Qingzhu come? After leaving [Believer], is he doing well?” He Lin asked as if he had remembered something.

　　”It’s okay, but he recently ran into something.” Lin Qiye replied vaguely.

　　He Lin raised his eyebrows and sighed, “It’s a pity, I was thinking that I could have another drink with him ……”

　　”There will be a chance.”

　　The two of them drank while chatting about their experiences over the years, since the destruction of [Believers], He Lin had followed Memorial back to [Utopia] after the invasion of the gods in Egypt two years ago, and then had been on a bumpy ride through the mists carrying out the secret missions of the Upper Evil Society.

　　Just as the two of them were chatting, on the noisy dance floor, the beautiful black dj with dirty braids seemed to have received some kind of message and raised his hands high, cheering and shouting:

　　”All consumption tonight, paid for by the guests at table a1! Let’s raise our glasses and shout for the two guests at table a1, okay?!”

　　The restless crowd on the dance floor suddenly boiled up, and everyone turned their heads to look at a certain box, where two figures wearing masks were standing by the glass window, raising their glasses to the crowd on the dance floor.

　　Within the box, there were already more than ten beautiful women surrounding them, laughing and joking around, making a lively scene.

　　Seeing those two familiar Piggyback masks, as well as the Sand Monk masks, the corners of Lin Qiye’s mouth twitched slightly.

　　”Hehe, how are those two people …… a bit familiar?” He Lin gazed at the two people in box a1 and spoke suspiciously.

　　Seemingly sensing He Lin’s gaze, the two people wearing masks turned their heads at the same time and looked towards this box.

　　Their bodies stiffened at the same time!

　　”Do you recognize them?” He Lin asked in surprise when he realized they were looking at Lin Qiye.

　　Lin Qiye held his wine glass and silently sat back on the sofa:

　　”No, I don’t recognize them.”

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