Chapter 1197 – This Prophet Has Some Strength
Inside the empty room, Lin Qiye’s frown grew tighter and tighter.
The gods couldn’t enter, so what about 03 and 04?
If they couldn’t enter either, then ……
Lin Qiye’s mind flashed through countless thoughts in an instant, and a certain obscure clue was strung together as a heart sank.
”Damn ……” Lin Qiye muttered as he looked at No. 22’s departing back.
He immediately stood up from his seat and pushed out the door.
The few remaining traders waiting at the door were a bit puzzled when they saw Lin Qiye suddenly come out.
”All subsequent transactions are canceled.” Lin Qiye said in a deep voice, “My dealings for today end here, if you guys want to know, go find other agents to trade with.”
The many agents who had been queuing for a long time all looked a bit ugly when they saw him cancel the transaction so inexplicably, but this was a party after all, and Lin Qiye did have the right to refuse the transaction as the party that had the information, so even if they were resentful in their hearts, they could only disperse individually and go find other agents that Lin Qiye had just transacted with to re-transact.
No. 27 silently watched Lin Qiye’s departing back as his fists gradually clenched.
Lin Qiye walked through the long corridor on the second floor, his gaze glancing at the room where No. 03 traded with No. 22 as he quickly walked down the stairs.
”Finished trading so quickly?” He Lin asked in surprise when he saw Lin Qiye descending the stairs.
”No, but we don’t have time.” Lin Qiye looked around and spoke with a grave expression on his face, “We better get out of here as soon as possible!”
”Leave now? What happened?”
Lin Qiye turned his head to look at the second floor and said in a deep voice, “I’m not sure yet, but I always feel that ……03 and 04’s purpose shouldn’t be this simple.”
Lin Qiye couldn’t wait to say more to He Lin and walked straight to No. 01 in the corner.
”I would like to exit early.”
No. 01 raised his head and glanced at Lin Qiye, “Why?”
”Someone is eyeing my prophet status and wants to turn against me.” Lin Qiye gazed at the shadow under his hood, “Isn’t your primary purpose to ensure the safety of the participating agents? Now that my safety is threatened, I want to leave early.”
01 opened his mouth and reminded, “No. 33, I think I should have said what will happen to you for spreading false information …… If you are feeling weak because of spreading false information and want to get away in the name of life safety, you will be hunted down and killed even if you escape to the ends of the earth.”
”I’m not lying, my life safety is indeed threatened.” Lin Qiye paused, “I swear on the name of the God of Magic.”
01 was silent for a moment, scanning the busy venue and nodding slightly:
”You go.”
Lin Qiye didn’t say a word and brought He Lin to immediately leave Notre Dame de Paris through the back door.
”What the hell happened?” Returning to the mist, He Lin couldn’t help but ask.
”That No. 03 and No. 04, something’s very wrong.” Lin Qiye said in a deep voice, “You say, as gods, why did they participate in the agent gathering?”
”Because there’s information here that they want to know, and they don’t have an agent themselves?” He Lin thought for a moment and guessed.
”That’s right.” Lin Qiye nodded, “Their purpose is the clues to the King’s Treasure Vault, I think they should have learned through some channel that there are agents who know the whereabouts of the King’s Treasure Vault who are going to participate in this gathering, but time is running out, and it’s simply too late for them to re-search for an agent themselves, so they can only disguise themselves as an agent to blend in.
They, most likely, came from the Zeus faction of Olympus.”
”Zeus faction …… But what does this have to do with us? Why should we run?”
”The king’s treasure trove left behind by Gilgamesh, gods can’t enter.”
When He Lin heard these words, he was first stunned and didn’t seem to understand what Lin Qiye meant, but he soon sensed something.
”Gods can’t enter, you mean ……”
”The gods of the Zeus faction want the King’s Treasure Trove, but they can’t get in on their own ……Then the best way, of course, is to find someone under the God Realm, but with a certain amount of strength, to go and fetch it for them.” Lin Qiye turned back and looked at the Notre Dame de Paris, which was shrouded in mist.
”In that case, divine agents are the best choice.”
”Send a divine agent in to fetch it? Is it coercion, or enticement?”
”It’s hard to say, but I think the odds are that it’s the former.
They haven’t cultivated agents themselves, so if they merely use benefits to lure other agents to help them fetch the King’s Treasure Trove, not only will it cost them a huge amount, but there’s also the risk of news leaks.
You should know better than me what kind of goods these divine agents that survive in the mists are, profit-oriented as they are, if they knew that such a thing as the King’s Treasure Trove existed, the first thing they’d do would definitely be to sneakily spread the news to the gods behind them, in exchange for enough benefits to eat both ends of the spectrum.”
Lin Qiye paused for a moment.
”If it’s coercion, as gods, all they need to do is suppress a group of agents, lay some tricks on them, and force them to do things for themselves, not only do they not have to spend a price, but they can also firmly control everyone.”
”If they do that, aren’t they afraid of being retaliated against by the gods behind the agents afterward?”
”You also said that between most of the agents and the gods, it’s a utilization relationship, would you go and cross swords with a god of the same level just because a tool is being forcibly appropriated, as long as the agent doesn’t die or get crippled, the matter won’t become a big deal.
Furthermore, as long as you can obtain the King’s Treasure Trove, what’s setting up a few enemies?”
”The King’s Treasure Trove left behind by Gilgamesh is bound to not be simple to get, and there are definitely means left inside, so even if they want to find an agent to be a guinea pig to go in and get it, they still have to find one that is strong enough to do so…….
And right now, over half of the divine agents in the mists are gathered here, and this gathering is the perfect time for them to choose their mice!”
The more He Lin thought about it, the more he felt that Lin Qiye had a point.
He turned back to look at the misty Notre Dame de Paris, and while it was mysterious, it seemed to be a bit more morose and terrifying.
Agent Gathering.
No. 03 walked out of No. 22’s room, and since No. 22 needed to hand-draw a map on the spot, it delayed him quite a bit.
He walked straight to the room where Lin Qiye was originally located, only to find that it was already empty.
Underneath his hood, a look of surprise surfaced in his eyes.
At the same time, 04 silently walked behind him.
”Where’s Prophet 33?” 03 asked in a deep voice.
”Left early.” 04 replied.
”Left early? Did he realize something?”
”I don’t think so, it’s impossible for this group of humans to see through our disguise …… unless, he foresaw something in advance.” 04 paused.
”It seems that this prophet still has some strength ……”
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