In the mist, Lin Qiye opened his eyes.

He looked at the island below that was moving at a very slow pace, took a deep breath, and landed again in the clouds.

The vines scattered all over the island, sensing Lin Qiye's approach, rose into the sky again, whipping Lin Qiye like lightning.

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed, and he stepped out in the air.

Boom ——!!

The majestic king's coercion centered on him, spreading rapidly, and the surrounding sea set off a circular wave, and the vines that flew into the air trembled at the same time, pausing in mid-air.

[Tyrant's Wrath]!

The moment this breath appeared, the king turtle that moved forward seemed to sense something, and his dark green eyes turned, staring at Lin Qiye in the sky.

A moment later, the vines in mid-air rolled up at the same time, retracting into the tortoise shell.

And it worked!

The corners of Lin Qiye's mouth hooked up a smile, and he landed directly on the turtle shell, his spiritual power swept around, and found a gap in the edge of the turtle shell that entered the interior.

Without the obstruction of the king turtle, Lin Qiye successfully entered it.

According to Gilgamesh, the King's Treasury was in the turtle shell of the king turtle, and Lin Qiye saw its existence as soon as he entered the turtle shell.

It was a large blue cube, suspended in the pitch-black hollow of the turtle's shell, emitting a faint white light, and at a cursory glance, it was about the size of several gymnasiums.

Its surface is engraved with countless dark gold lines, mysterious and flashy.

"Such a big thing...... No wonder Gilgamesh said I couldn't take it. ”

Lin Qiye flew around this cube and tried to control it with [Darkness Erosion], but no matter how hard Lin Qiye tried, he couldn't shake half of it, and even the mark of summoning magic couldn't be carved on it.

This treasure house itself seems to be a powerful artifact.

Lin Qiye put his palm on the surface of the cube, ripples rippled from the surface of the treasure house, dark golden lines gradually lit up, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

……

When Lin Qiye opened his eyes again, he was already in a desert with yellow sand flying.

"The interior of the treasure trove? It's bigger than I thought it would be. ”

Lin Qiye looked around, under the blue sky, countless sand dunes were undulating, and there was no edge in sight at a glance.

In Lin Qiye's understanding, the King's Treasury should be a warehouse used to store artifacts, but he didn't expect that there would be a natural landscape, and it was so realistic.

However, when you think about it, it is not surprising that Gilgamesh was able to allow the best alchemists in Uruk to move their families into the treasury, which means that there is an environment where humans can live.

I don't know, these thousands of years have changed, is that family still alive in the treasure house?

Lin Qiye wore a black cloak and evoked [somersault clouds] on the sand dunes, rising to the sky, and his spiritual power swept all around.

According to Gilgamesh, he will not be able to take possession of this treasure trove unless he finds Star Coins...... But this treasure trove is so big, where is the [Star Coins] hidden?

Lin Qiye had just flown into the air, as if he had sensed something, and looked back sharply.

Three black dots rapidly enlarged in his eyes!

Ode to the ——!!

A silver, metallic bird, a blood-colored spear, and a pair of winged shoes were approaching him at breakneck speed.

"Artifact?"

Lin Qiye's heart froze, and he immediately urged him to gallop forward with all his strength.

The speed of the [somersault cloud] was already the peak of flight speed, and under Lin Qiye's full strength, he began to gradually distance himself from the silver bird and the spear, but the pair of winged boots were not only not thrown away by Lin Qiye, but were getting closer and closer to him!

Moreover, the faster Lin Qiye's speed was, the faster the speed of his boots, and the speed between the two began to shrink rapidly.

"How is this possible?" Lin Qiye watched the pair of boots approach frantically, and his face was full of disbelief.

He frowned and thought for a long time, and took the initiative to slow down the speed of [somersault cloud], and at the same time, the speed of those boots gradually weakened, and the distance between him and Lin Qiye became larger and larger.

Lin Qiye finally discovered the pattern of this boot.

The faster I go, the more it catches up with me? And as long as I'm slow enough, it's going to be thrown off by me?

What a strange artifact this is!

Although Lin Qiye found the pattern of these boots, he could slow down and shake them off, but once he slowed down, the spear and the silver flying bird would immediately catch up with him.

Although he didn't know the abilities of those two artifacts, Lin Qiye could feel that he shouldn't be able to withstand their attacks.

After struggling for a while, Lin Qiye still gave up the idea of flying and fell directly back into the desert, the three flying artifacts hovered in the air for a long time, and seemed to feel a little bored, so he took the initiative to leave.

"These artifacts are already starting to have a spirituality of their own...... Is it the role of this treasure trove for thousands of years? ”

Lin Qiye finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the three of them leave.

Fortunately, these three artifacts seemed to be just idle and boring, and there was no killing intent, otherwise I am afraid that as soon as he entered the treasure house, he would face a life-and-death crisis.

Lin Qiye put on a cloak and stepped on a sand dune, his eyes swept along the horizon into the distance, and vaguely, he saw a tall black silhouette.

"What's that? City? Lin Qiye's brows furrowed slightly.

He stepped forward and walked straight in the direction of the black silhouette.

The distance between the black silhouette and Lin Qiye was very far, and at Lin Qiye's speed, he hadn't been able to reach it for several hours, but as the distance approached, the original appearance of the black silhouette gradually appeared in front of Lin Qiye's eyes.

It was a city wall.

The black bricks that emitted a ghostly glow, stacked layer upon layer, and the sunlight shining on them could not reflect half a cent of light, like a continuous black hole, devouring all the light that fell on the surface.

Lin Qiye walked to the top of the nearby sand dunes, looking up at the towering black city wall, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Sure enough, it's a city...... Was it artificially built, or was it some special artifact? ”

Just when Lin Qiye was puzzled, in the center of the black city wall, the tall dark red city gate slowly opened.

Seven or eight shirtless, sturdy and sturdy men, dragging a few wooden wheeled carts with empty barrels, walked out of the city, chatting and laughing.

Judging from the style of their clothing, it is not a product of modern times, but should be from the period in which Gilgamesh lived.

"Could it be the descendants of the forging family from Uruk?"

Lin Qiye did not rush into the city, but hid behind the sand dunes, secretly observing these people with his spiritual power.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned into a touch of night and quietly followed behind them.