Chapter 1197: This Prophet Has Some Strength

In the empty room, Lin Qiye's brows became tighter and tighter.

The gods can't enter, but what about 03 and 04?

If they can't get in either, then ......

In Lin Qiye's mind, countless thoughts flashed in an instant, and a certain vague clue was connected by him, and his heart suddenly sank.

"Oh no......" Lin Qiye muttered as he looked at the back of No. 22 leaving.

He immediately got up from his seat and pushed the door open.

The remaining traders waiting at the door were a little puzzled when they saw Lin Qiye suddenly come out.

"All subsequent transactions are cancelled." Lin Qiye said in a deep voice, "That's the end of my transaction today, if you want to know, go find another agent to trade." ”

The many agents who had been queuing for a long time had their faces a little ugly when they saw him cancel the transaction so inexplicably, but this was a party after all, and Lin Qiye, as the party with the information, did have the right to refuse the transaction, even if they were resentful in their hearts, they could only disperse and find other agents who had just traded with Lin Qiye to retrade.

No. 27 silently watched Lin Qiye's departing back, his fists gradually clenched.

Lin Qiye walked through the corridor on the second floor, glanced at the room where No. 03 and No. 22 were traded, and quickly walked down the stairs.

"The deal is over so soon?" He Lin saw Lin Qiye going downstairs and asked in surprise.

"No, but we don't have time." Lin Qiye looked around and said with a solemn face, "We'd 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 ...... The purpose of 03 and 04 should not be so simple. ”

Lin Qiye didn't have time to talk to He Linduo, so he walked straight to No. 01 in the corner.

"I want to leave early."

No. 01 raised his head and glanced at Lin Qiye, "Why?" ”

"Someone has set their sights on me as a prophet and wants to disadvantage me." Lin Qiye stared at the shadow under the hood, "Isn't your primary purpose to ensure the safety of the delegates attending the meeting?" Now my safety is at stake and I want to leave early. ”

Number 01 opened his mouth and reminded: "Number 33, I think I should have said what will happen if I spread false information...... If you feel weak because you spread false information and want to get away in the name of your life, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you will be hunted down. ”

"I'm not lying, my life is really at risk." Lin Qiye paused, "I swear in the name of the God of Magic. ”

No. 01 was silent for a moment, glanced at the busy venue, and nodded slightly:

"Let's go."

Lin Qiye didn't say a word, and immediately left Notre Dame Cathedral through the back door with He Lin.

"What the hell is going on?" Returning to the mist, He Lin couldn't help but ask.

"Those 03 and 04, something is very wrong." Lin Qiye said in a deep voice, "You say, as gods, why do they want to participate in the proxy gathering? ”

"Because there's news here that they want to know, and they don't have an agent?" He Lin thought for a moment and guessed.

"That's right." Lin Qiye nodded, "Their purpose is the clue of the King's Treasury, I think they should have learned through some channel that the agent who knew the whereabouts of the King's Treasury wanted to participate in this gathering, but the time was pressing, and it was too late to find the agent again, so they could only disguise themselves as agents and sneak in."

They, most likely, are from the Zeus faction of Olympus. ”

"Zeus faction...... But what does this have to do with us? Why do we run? ”

"The king's treasury left behind by Gilgamesh cannot be entered by the gods."

When He Lin heard this, he was stunned at first, as if he didn't understand what Lin Qiye meant, but soon he sensed something.

"The gods can't get in, you mean......"

"The gods of Zeus' faction want the king's treasury, but they can't get into it themselves...... The best way, of course, is to find someone who is in the god realm, but has a certain amount of strength to help them get it. Lin Qiye turned his head and looked at the Notre Dame Cathedral shrouded in mist,

"In this case, the God's Agent is the best choice."

"Send a god agent to go in and get it? Is it coercion, or is it inducement? ”

"It's hard to say, but I think it's probably the former.

They themselves have not cultivated agents, and if they only use their interests to lure other agents to help them take the king's treasury, not only will it cost a huge price, but there is also a risk of news leakage.

What kind of goods are these gods and agents living in the mist, you should know better than me, they are mercenary, if they know that there is such a thing as the King's Treasure House, the first thing they have to do is to secretly pass the news to the gods behind them, in exchange for enough benefits, and eat at both ends. ”

Lin Qiye paused for a moment,

"If it is coercion, as gods, as long as they suppress a group of agents, put some means on them, and force them to do things for themselves, not only will they not have to pay the price, but they can also firmly control everyone."

"Aren't they afraid of being retaliated against by the gods behind the agent afterwards?"

"You also said that most agents and gods have a relationship of exploitation, and you will go to a god of the same level because the tools are forcibly appropriated, so as long as the agent is not dead or disabled, things will not make a big fuss.

Besides, as long as you can get the king's treasury, what is the point of setting up a few enemies? ”

"The King's Treasury left by Gilgamesh must not be simply obtained, and there must be means left in it, so even if they want to find an agent to be a guinea pig to go in and get it, they must find a strong enough ......

And now, more than half of the gods and agents in the mist have gathered here, and this gathering is the best time for them to choose the guinea pig! ”

The more He Lin thought about it, the more he felt that what Lin Qiye said made sense.

He looked back at the foggy Notre Dame Cathedral, which seemed to be more mysterious and terrifying.

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Surrogate gatherings.

No. 03 walked out of No. 22's room, and because No. 22 needed to draw a map by hand on the spot, it delayed him a lot.

He walked straight to the room where Lin Qiye was, only to find that it was empty.

Under the hood, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, Number 04 quietly walked behind him.

"What about the prophet of number 33?" 03 asked in a deep voice.

"Leave early." 04 Answer.

"Leaving early? Did he find something? ”

"Probably not, it's impossible for this group of humans to see through our disguise...... Unless, he knew something in advance. "No. 04 paused,

"It seems that this prophet still has some strength......"

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The popularity king competition is over soon, and everyone rushes again at the end, and now they know that the attention before the game is not counted in the total......

If you pay attention to Sanjiu before the troublesome game, cancel and follow it again! Please, everyone!!

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