Chapter 1208 – “The Star Coin That Never Stops Spinning”
”[King’s Treasure Vault] …… This is the [King’s Treasure Vault]?”
Lin Qiye sucked in a breath of cool air after reading the contents on this soft clay board.
Where is this the [King’s Treasure Trove], this is clearly a “bandit’s treasure trove” ah?
As long as you put the artifacts that you snatched from others into the [King’s Treasure Trove], you can make them your own, and there’s a huge probability that you’ll be able to cultivate a spirit……. Lin Qiye sort of knew where so many artifacts in the [King’s Treasure Trove] had come from.
Lin Qiye’s mind had already automatically visualized the scene when the Hero King Gilgamesh held the [King’s Treasure Trove] in his hand and plundered divine artifacts in all directions.
Such a perverted treasure trove with sixty divine artifacts attached to its interior …… Which divine kingdom wouldn’t want it?
On top of that, Lin Qiye also obtained some additional information from these soft clay plates.
The classification of divine artifacts was basically the same as the division of realms in the divine realm, which was divided into the “supreme” level, the “main god” level, and the “sub god” level.
The Tian Cong Yun Sword in Lin Qiye’s hand, which was the number one killing artifact of the High Heavenly Plains, as well as the Kunitsu God’s number one artifact [Divine Scourge] in Yuzuri-Takubai’s hand, both belonged to the “supreme” level, which was theoretically at the same level as the [King’s Treasure Trove].
Of course, the Tian Cong Yun Sword in Lin Qiye’s hand was currently just a decoration, he didn’t have the power of the Laws and couldn’t catalyze the sword, he could only simply use its “nothing can’t be chopped” characteristic to fight.
Lin Qiye flipped through a few more soft clay boards and finally found a clue about the [Star Coin].
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[Star Coin that never stops spinning]: ‘Supreme’ grade artifact, no need to recognize the owner, anyone can use it, able to ==== (scratched out).
Source: 124 years of the Uruk Dynasty, our king Gilgamesh explored a certain fallen ancient mythological relics, in the center of the relics on top of the god platform, found this never-stopping star coin, after a dozen of ordinary people’s experiments, and found its magical features, but because of its backlash is too powerful, and very easy to attract all beings greed and covetousness, the king of our king will be stored in the [King’s Treasure Trove], and has never been used.
Maintenance: The [Star Coin that Never Stops Spinning] takes pleasure in viewing the negative emotions of human beings, and a sufficient amount of despair, rage, insidiousness, and betrayal …… can please it and cause it to show itself.
Activity Area: None
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Lin Qiye’s brows furrowed slightly.
[Star Coin]’s ability was scratched out? Was it done by the city lord? Or was it Gilgamesh’s authorization back then?
Moreover, did such a thing as a “supreme” level artifact …… that could be used by anyone really exist?
Just as Lin Qiye was pondering, within the range of his spiritual perception, an old man with a scepter in his hand crossed the sky and flew straight towards this place.
The city lord had returned.
Lin Qiye swept a glance at the map and memorized the location of the [Star Coin] in his mind, quickly placing the soft clay board back into the wooden frame, his figure disappeared into a flash of night.
Almost the next second after Lin Qiye left, the City Lord gently landed before the City Lord’s Mansion, his hands empty, it seemed that he hadn’t been able to capture number 38.
”Time is coming.” The City Lord muttered.
As the words fell, a golden thread floated out from his body, and the peak level of the “Klein” realm quickly fell, and in just tens of seconds, he turned back into an ordinary old man.
Those golden threads circled in the air and automatically penetrated the wall, flying towards the dungeon of Wu City.
Lin Qiye hid in the shadows not far away and his eyebrows rose slightly when he saw this scene.
It seemed that the scepter’s ability to use other people’s spiritual energy to elevate one’s own realm also had a time limit, and was more like a form of “expropriation” than “plundering”.
Witnessing these golden threads floating away, the City Lord did not take any action to stop them, but only lightly swept the sky and returned to the City Lord’s Mansion with his scepter in hand.
”No one’s been in there in the time I’ve been gone, have they?” He stopped in front of the door and turned his head to ask the attendants on either side.
”No.” The squires replied.
The city lord nodded and stepped into the room.
Lin Qiye gazed at this city lord’s mansion for a moment before turning around and returning to the streets of Wu City.
According to Gilgamesh’s hints, if he wanted to collect the [King’s Treasure Trove], he would have to use the [Star Coin] …… But the ability of the [Star Coin] was currently unknown to Lin Qiye, and using it hastily might trigger some sort of backlash.
Moreover, even if he went directly to the location marked on the map, he might not be able to conjure up the [Star Coin].
If it was that wine pot of good male color, Lin Qiye would still be able to pull off his old face and give it a hot dance with a hard-on, but this [Star Coin] took pleasure in viewing the negative emotions of humans.
Adequate amounts of despair, rage, insidiousness, and betrayal …… Where was he going to get these things?
Lin Qiye pondered while moving forward along the street, and before he knew it, the sun had already set.
The dim sunlight shone on the ancient stone brick floor, and at the end of the road, a morose black house that led underground appeared in front of Lin Qiye.
”The dungeon of Wu City?”
Lin Qiye realized that he had circled around Wu City without realizing it, and was about to turn his head to leave when his figure suddenly stopped in place.
In his mind, the figures of the miserable agents who had been escorted to the dungeon by the attendants in today’s central square surfaced.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and one hand rubbed his chin as if pondering something.
”Agents …… negative emotions …… despair, rage, insidiousness, betrayal ……”
”Feasible is feasible, but the specifics of how to do it …… still need to be planned out.”
Lin Qiye’s eyes flickered with essence.
Wu City.
Dungeon.
Dozens of attendants held their weapons in their hands and stood pensively guarding around the cell, as motionless as stone statues.
The flickering candle flame lit up a corner of the darkness, and within the small and humid space, there were more than twenty agents, wrapped around their wrists by a thin silver lock, and deadlocked near the heavy boulder.
No. 05 slightly raised his head and looked at the attendant outside the cell, his eyes full of resentment and anger.
”Damn …… what kind of material is this chain that can lock our God’s Market?” He lowered his voice and cursed in English.
”Give up, this thing is a divine artifact.” No. 22 leaned on the edge of the boulder and calmly said, “Let alone us, even if the gods acting behind us came, they would only be honestly bolted here right now.”
”How could humans appear in the [King’s Treasure Trove]? Isn’t this just a treasure trove?!”
”I’ve said it all, the things left behind by the Hero King can’t be so simple, do you think that the [King’s Treasure Trove] would be a house that can be carried away with your hands?” No. 22 snorted coldly.
”It is recorded in the canonical books that before the Hero King Gilgamesh passed away, he had sent the most skillful refining families in the Uruk Kingdom into the treasure vault to maintain the divine weapons for him, and these natives, most of them, are the descendants of the refining families from back then.
They have been maintaining divine artifacts for generations, thousands of years as one day, it is only natural that these divine artifacts would take the initiative to shelter them.
It’s only you brainless lunatics who come up here and wander around! Do you guys think this place is still misty?”