"03 and 04...?" 02 frowned slightly.

“Let me reiterate, this is just my intuition as a prophet, and it does not guarantee the accuracy of the information... All I can give you is his movement trajectory for three days.” Lin Qiye said solemnly.

"I see."

"Praise the God of Magic." Lin Qiye smiled and saw the guest off.

No. 02 seemed to have made up his mind, stood up and left the room.

Soon, the next agent walked in.

"I am a prophet..."

Lin Qiye pushed up his monocle and repeated.

…

As time passed, the agents in Lin Qiye's room were replaced one after another.

Among them, the agent who knew Zhou Ping's whereabouts also entered the room. Lin Qiye used the information of the two gods' agents to exchange for clues about Zhou Ping.

According to him, Zhou Ping had stayed in Olympus a month ago and joined the camp of the goddess of night Nyx to fight against the camp of Zeus and participate in the war of gods.

But not long ago, after the Nyx camp fell into a passive position, Zhou Ping disappeared from Olympus. It seemed that he received a request from Nyx to track down several gods of Zeus.

After that, he never showed up again.

From the conversation, Lin Qiye could tell that this was an agent of a god from Olympus, and seemed to be from Zeus's faction... He knew very well about the struggle between the two major factions.

But he kept his mouth shut, and even if Lin Qiye tried to ask him indirectly, he couldn't get any other useful information.

Was Zhou Ping commissioned by Nyx to track down the gods of Zeus?

The sword mark he found on the road to heaven suddenly appeared in Lin Qiye’s mind.

That sword mark was left when Zhou Ping and three god-level strong men were chasing after him... Could it be that those three were the Zeus gods mentioned by the agent?

This is all the information that can be extracted from this agent. Next, I can only wait until all my transactions are completed to see if the hidden God No. 03 can provide any useful information.

The personnel continued to rotate, and finally, No. 22, whom Lin Qiye had been waiting for for a long time, pushed the door and entered the room.

No. 22 has clues to the King’s Treasure House, and is also one of the agents who wants to find out Lin Qiye’s whereabouts.

The two of them spread out the silver coins engraved with each other's numbers on the table, and Lin Qiye spoke calmly:

"Since you and I both have something the other wants, let's just trade."

No. 22 chuckled, "Really? But I think your chips are not enough..."

Lin Qiye frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"You are different from those fools without vision outside. You raised your hand, which means you should know its value. Its clues... are far more than the whereabouts of a double god agent." No. 22 said leisurely, "If you want to exchange for this clue, you need more chips."

Lin Qiye stared at him silently for a moment, then he waved his hand, and several strange-shaped objects appeared on the table.

These are all things that were exchanged from the agents in the transaction just now.

The bargaining chips that these agents can exchange with Lin Qiye are nothing more than secret information about various divine kingdoms, or special forbidden items. They are of no use to Lin Qiye for the time being, but he doesn't care. Anyway, his purpose is just to muddy the waters.

"What a pile of junk..." No. 22 glanced at the table with disdain, but still waved his hand and put them all away.

"By the way, aren't you the agent of the God of Prophecy and Magic? If you predict my recent fortune again, we'll be even." He said with interest, as if he had thought of something.

Lin Qiye glanced at him.

"You have recently...had a bloody disaster."

Even through the hood, Lin Qiye could feel that No. 22's expression was ugly.

“You call this a prophecy?”

"There will indeed be bloody disasters in your future," Lin Qiye said sincerely.

"I swear by the God of Magic."

Of course you will have bloody disasters.

Not only you, but all these agents who want my life will have bloody disaster... If not, then I will be your bloody disaster.

Lin Qiye thought to himself.

Hearing this, No. 22 began to doubt. After hesitating for a moment, he took the initiative to speak:

"I can tell you the location of the King's Treasury, but first of all, there is a divine turtle guarding that treasury. I was not able to get in at that time, so I don't know if there are any treasures inside..."

A turtle from the divine realm?

Could it be that it was left behind by Gilgamesh?

Just as Lin Qiye was surprised, No. 22 continued, "The King's Treasure House is on the back of this divine turtle, but it moves very slowly. I can tell you a rough range. It's nearby."

No. 22 pulled out a slightly scribbled world map from his pocket and drew a circle somewhere in the Mozambique Channel with a pen. Lin Qiye noted the place and turned the map into gray powder with a flick of his hand.

"What are you doing? I just brought a map, and I have to trade it with No. 03 later!"

Seeing that Lin Qiye destroyed the map without saying a word, No. 22 spoke hurriedly.

Lin Qiye pretended to be surprised, "Ah? I thought you put the map up here as a trading item for me...How could I know you only had one."

No. 22 frowned for a long time before he sighed, "Forget it, I'll hand-draw a simpler map for him later.

Can you tell me the whereabouts of the Twin Gods' Agents?"

Lin Qiye repeated what he had just said to the others, but did not mention doubting the identities of No. 03 and No. 04.

No. 22 will have a face-to-face transaction with No. 03 soon. Lin Qiye is worried that No. 22 will suspect his identity and will try to test him during the transaction, which may lead to an accident.

“Agent of the Twin Gods… it would be nice if we could torture him to extract his secrets.” No. 22 chuckled and stood up from his seat.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something:

“Oh, by the way, let me remind you one last time, that divine turtle is not someone you can easily mess with… It’s impossible for anyone below the divine realm to break through its blockade, but gods can’t enter that treasure house.

That’s a place with no solution.”

Lin Qiye was stunned.

"The gods cannot enter that treasure house?"

"Of course." No. 22 said slowly, "Gilgamesh himself is a demigod, and what he hated most during his lifetime was the gods. How could the gods be allowed to touch the treasure house he left behind?

Moreover, it is said that the gods of Olympus are also looking for this treasure house. The water here is too deep. We, the agents, cannot control ourselves, so we should stay as far away from it as possible. "

After he finished speaking, No. 22 walked out of the room and went to find No. 03 to make a deal.