Listening to Lin Qiye's "speech", the eyes of the agents became brighter and brighter.

They were moved.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know that we may have had some unpleasantness and misunderstandings about me, but in the end, we are not enemies...... Even, we can be allies who fight side by side. Lin Qiye solemnly spoke,

"To show my sincerity, I'll help you unlock the silver lock now, but we're still in the dungeon of the city, so don't act rashly if you don't want to be caught again."

The agents nodded.

Lin Qiye touched the fainting attendant, took out a key, and unlocked the silver lock.

Having lost the suppression of the silver lock, the gods and ruins of the agents returned one after another, and their faces appeared with joy, and they straightened their backs again.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Myers." Claude looked at Lin Qiye's eyes full of gratitude, "If it weren't for you, we might not really be able to get out." ”

The hostility in the eyes of the other agents also basically dissipated, and Lin Qiye took the initiative to rescue them from leaving, which can be regarded as smoothing out the previous use and temporarily gaining their trust.

"This is not the place to talk, let's leave first." Lin Qiye looked around and muttered, "However, there are so many of us...... How do you get out of here quietly? ”

"Leave it to me."

In the crowd, an agent walked out.

With a wave of his hand, a gray ripple rippled out, enveloping everyone, their figures fading into the air as if they had vanished.

Group stealth?

Lin Qiye glanced at the agent in surprise.

It seems that there are still some benefits to moving with so many agents...... At least twenty or so agents here represent more than twenty different divine ruins.

"Come with me, I know a safe place." Lin Qiye lowered his voice and said.

"Wait a minute!"

In the crowd, No. 22 suddenly spoke:

"If we leave like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before we are discovered.

There are a large number of artifacts in this city, and if we don't say it, there will be someone who can track our whereabouts, and when the old man with the king's [scepter] catches up, we will still be dead. ”

Hearing this, the agents frowned slightly.

"What do you mean? Want us to stay here? ”

"No, I have another way."

No. 22's eyes narrowed slightly, one hand grabbed the index finger and middle finger of the other hand, and suddenly pulled out these two fingers with force!

Blood splattered, spilling on the bricks and stones of the dungeon, and everyone present frowned at the same time, even Lin Qiye looked at No. 22 with a puzzled expression.

I saw No. 22 expressionless, throwing the severed fingers in his hand on the ground, and the next moment, the two severed fingers twisted strangely.

In the pool of blood, these two fingers were like men and women in love, tightly together, and the fingers squirmed and swelled, turning into two balls of flesh, and then quickly splitting.

Two regiments, four regiments, eight regiments, sixteen regiments...... In just three minutes, more than 20 balls of flesh appeared in the pool of blood.

Under the control of No. 22, these meat balls gradually kneaded into human shapes, and their facial features changed, perfectly corresponding to every agent who had been bound here.

They sat naked on the ground, their eyes glazed over, like a group of soulless flesh dolls, motionless.

Creating a human body out of thin air?!

What is this ability?

When Lin Qiye saw this scene, his heart was shocked.

Seeing this, the rest of the agents seemed to have thought of something, turned their heads to look at No. 22, and laughed softly:

"Desire for the flesh? I thought it was who...... It turns out that you are the agent of the famous lewd god Philotes? ”

Hearing the five words of the lewd god agent, No. 22's eyes lit up!

He reached out with lightning and grabbed the agent by the throat, and his eyes burst with murderous intent:

"You say it again?!"

There was disdain in the agent's eyes, and he was about to speak, but Lin Qiye on the side took the initiative to grab No. 22's wrist and spoke calmly:

"Now is not the time for infighting, say a few words, on the 22nd, let him go."

Number 22 stared into the agent's eyes, like a hungry wolf trying to tear its prey apart,

"I warn you, don't put that woman's name in front of me...... Unless you want to die! ”

He snorted coldly and let go of the agent's throat.

The agent took two steps back and looked at Number 22 with a grim expression.

"With these physical bodies, it is indeed possible to confuse the ears and eyes of these ordinary people, and you can leave your respective cloaks and leave." Lin Qiye stood between the two and spoke.

Everyone quickly took off their cloaks, covered them with their flesh, and then quietly left the dungeon under the protection of gray ripples.

……

When everyone left, the more than twenty sluggish desire bodies in the dungeon slowly got up from the ground as if they had received some kind of signal.

Like walking corpses, they pushed open the dungeon door and walked up to an unconscious squire.

That's the squire who had kicked No. 22 before.

Their empty gazes, staring directly at the attendants, were strange.

The dim candle flame danced in the dungeon, and on the ancient stone brick walls, more than twenty shadows of desire flesh slowly lifted the corner of the chain in their hands.

Smash it hard!

Bang - bang - bang!

They were like a bunch of soulless violent machines, smashing the heads of their attendants frantically, and the warm brains mixed with blood soon splattered all over the dungeon.

……

Late at night.

There were almost no residents walking outside in Wucheng, and Lin Qiye led the agents through several stone brick streets, and finally walked into a low stone house.

This stone house is the home of the "sixth child" who changed into Lin Qiye when he sneaked into the city, because his parents died, there was no one at home, and now it is the best hiding place for everyone.

In the narrow room, more than 20 people poured in at once, and it was suddenly a little crowded.

Lin Qiye swept around with his spiritual power, and after confirming that no one around had noticed, he closed the curtain and lit a candle in the corner.

The faint light of the fire danced on the earthy stone table, faintly illuminating everyone's faces, except for Lin Qiye, the expressions of the others were extremely solemn.

"There are less than two days left before the deadline given by those two gods." One of the agents spoke in a deep voice, "Until now, we don't know how to take this treasure house...... What's next? ”

"Isn't this to be asked on the 22nd? The secret of the King's Treasury was sold by him, and he should know more about it than we do. ”

Everyone's eyes fell on No. 22 in the corner at the same time.

At this moment, No. 22 is sitting in the corner of the room, his eyes are distracted, his face is slightly distorted, and his expression is fierce and violent.

"Number 22?" Lin Qiye frowned and spoke.

No. 22 came back to his senses, his distorted expression gradually returned to calm, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"I did research the information about the Hero King, but I don't have a clue how to subdue the [King's Treasury].

If the stories recorded in the historical sources are true, then this treasure trove can only be urged by Gilgamesh himself, who has the law of the king, and no one else can take it in. ”

He also knows the Law of the King?

Lin Qiye thought of the reaction of No. 22 when he saw the city lord take out the golden scepter when he was in the square today, and his heart moved slightly.

This number 22 definitely has a lot of information related to this treasure house...... Who is he?

"You can start by telling us what you know." Lin Qiye took the initiative to speak, "In this way, when I make a prediction in the future, I can also be more accurate." ”

Hearing the word "prophecy", the eyes of the agents present lit up.