Chapter 1198: Die, Lin Qiye



"It's a pity. I was thinking that his ability of prediction might come in handy in the process of exploring the King's Treasury." No. 03 sighed, "Besides, I'm also a little curious about him... What is his relationship with the Great Xia Sword Immortal? Why did you specifically ask about his whereabouts?"

"Isn't he a prophet? Why can't he predict it himself?"

"Are you still not aware of the strength of the Great Xia Sword Immortal? He has been chasing us all the way from Olympus to now. How could a mere agent of his predict this level of existence?"

"That's right... Then why did you raise your hand to make a deal with him? Are you really going to tell him that the Great Xia Sword Immortal is hunting us?"

"I just wanted to test him and give him two false messages. As for the so-called pursuit by these agents... hehe."

No. 03 sneered.

If a group of agents dare to hunt down a real god, then their lives will be over.

"Compared to this, don't you think that the way these agents look at us is a little strange?" After a moment of silence, No. 04 took the initiative to speak.

No. 03 frowned slightly, and glanced around under the shadow of his hat brim. He saw that most of the agents on the second floor were secretly observing No. 03 and No. 04. Their eyes were sometimes suspicious, sometimes fiery, and sometimes hesitant... like a group of hungry wolves examining a lamb.

"What happened? Are we exposed?"

"That shouldn't be the case... Could it be that the prophet told them something?"

No. 04 shook his head. "It doesn't matter. We are just a bunch of ants. Even if we know the truth, what kind of waves can we cause?"

The transaction on the second floor was gradually completed, and everyone went down the stairs and returned to the gathering place on the first floor.

"The transaction is over, and this year's party ends here." No. 01 stood in the middle of the hall and spoke slowly, "Next, everyone please leave one by one in the order of your numbers..."

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd interrupted No. 01.

A figure stepped forward, and spoke calmly under the gaze of others:

"I have no objection to leaving in order of numbers, but this time... I hope we can leave one by one from the last one in the order to the first one."

When this sentence was uttered, some people showed confusion on their faces, but most people's eyes lit up!

Those whose eyes lit up were all agents who had done business with Lin Qiye.

After Lin Qiye's suggestion, everyone regarded No. 03 and No. 04 as targets suspected of being the agents of the Twin Gods. Although they didn't know whether it was true or not, since there was a chance, they didn't want to miss it. After all, once they left here, they didn't know when they would meet the agents of the Twin Gods next time.

They wanted to attack No. 03 and No. 04, but the most crucial problem was that weapons were prohibited at the party, so it was not realistic to catch them here.

After the party was over, according to the order of leaving, No. 03 and No. 04 were the first to leave. By the time the other agents left, no one knew where they had gone.

But the agent's proposal now perfectly solved this problem.

Isn't it just leaving in order? No problem, just count backwards, and No. 03 and No. 04 will be the last to leave.

In this way, the agents who leave first can ambush around Notre Dame de Paris, wait for the two of them to leave, and capture them in one fell swoop!

If they are agents of the two gods, then everyone will be happy. If not, they will not suffer any loss.

After figuring out the key, the agents who were interested in the Double God Agents were all attracted, and an inexplicable tacit understanding spread among the people.

“Leave from the last place? This…” No. 01 looked a little embarrassed, as if it was the first time he had encountered such a request.

"I agree." Someone in the meeting room said, "Anyway, we just need to leave according to our numbers. It's no problem to start from the end."

"I agree."

"agree."

“…”

Voices were heard one after another in the crowd, but the expressions of No. 03 and No. 04 became strange.

"That's not right... Why did they suddenly suggest leaving? Did they really realize our intention?" No. 04's expression was extremely serious.

"It doesn't matter. What does it matter if I know?" No. 03 sneered. "Just now on the second floor, I have already left marks on all the agents who meet the requirements. Even if they leave first, they will definitely not escape our grasp...

If I wasn't afraid that No. 01's real body would leak the information, I would have already taken action to control them all."

No. 04 nodded slightly.

As the voices in favor of leaving in reverse order grew louder and louder, No. 01 had no choice but to vote by raising his hand.

In the end, with nearly two-thirds of the people raising their hands in agreement, No. 01 chose to leave in reverse order.

No. 38, No. 37, No. 36... Every five minutes, a figure left the venue, and Notre Dame de Paris became increasingly deserted.

After an unknown amount of time, No. 05 stood up and walked straight out the door.

A gray light flashed around him, and he turned into a stunning figure, soaring into the sky!

No. 05 was one of the people who learned the whereabouts of the Twin Gods' agent from Lin Qiye. Since No. 04 was the next to leave, he only had five minutes to choose an ambush location.

He first walked around Notre Dame de Paris and found an ancient tower with a commanding height. As soon as he landed on the top of the building, he heard a voice coming from under his feet:

"This place is full, please go somewhere else."

The sudden sound startled No. 05. He looked down and found that there were already three agents crowded on the small rooftop. One of them raised his head and looked at him with an unhappy expression.

"……Feel sorry."

The corner of No. 05's mouth twitched slightly, and he flew to another tall building.

"Brother, go somewhere else. There are enough people squatting here." Before he landed, an agent hiding on the roof took the initiative to speak.

No. 05: …

So you all left so early and are just squatting here?

No. 05 cursed inwardly and had to look for another hiding place. After being persuaded to give up four or five times, he finally found a piece of wall wreckage on the edge of the southeast corner where no one was hiding.

After No. 05 took position, the fog outside Notre Dame de Paris fell into silence again.

Pairs of eyes hidden in the fog and shadows, staring at the gate of Notre Dame de Paris, like a group of hunters crawling in the dark mountains and forests, waiting for their prey to appear.

One minute, two minutes…five minutes.

Finally, a figure walked out of the tall round arch, with the word "04" outlined on the black brim of his hat.

He stopped in front of the door for a moment and walked straight in a certain direction.

"superior!!!"

In the fog, someone yelled, and more than 20 figures flew out at the same time!

“Prepare to die! Lin Qiye!!”


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