"【King's Treasury】... Is this the 【King's Treasury】?"

After reading the contents on the soft clay tablet, Lin Qiye took a deep breath.

How can this be called the "King's Treasure House"? This is clearly the "Bandits' Treasure House"!

As long as you put the artifacts snatched from others into the [Treasure House of the King], you can turn them into your own things, and there is a great probability that they will be nurtured with spirituality... Lin Qiye now knows where all the artifacts in the [Treasure House of the King] came from.

Lin Qiye's mind automatically imagined the scene where the heroic king Gilgamesh held the [King's Treasury] in his hand and plundered artifacts everywhere.

Such a perverted treasure house, with sixty divine artifacts inside... Which kingdom of God would not want it?

In addition, Lin Qiye also obtained some additional information from these clay tablets.

The level division between divine artifacts is basically consistent with the level division of divine realms, and is divided into three levels: "Supreme", "Main God" and "Sub-God".

The Murasaki Sword, the number one killing artifact of Takama-ga-hara in Lin Qiye's hand, and the [Divine Disaster], the number one artifact of Kunitsu God in Yuuri Takishiro's hand, are both of the "supreme" level, and in theory are at the same level as the [Treasure House of the King].

Of course, the sword of Ama-no-Murasakumo in Lin Qiye's hand is just a decoration at present. He does not have the power of laws and cannot activate the sword. He can only simply use its characteristic of "nothing can be cut" to fight.

Lin Qiye turned over a few more clay tablets and finally found clues about the [Star Coin].

“

[Never-stop rotating star coins]: A 'supreme' level artifact, no need to recognize an owner, anyone can use it, can = (crossed out).

Source: In the 124th year of the Uruk Dynasty, our king Gilgamesh explored a certain fallen ancient mythological relic and found this star coin that never stopped rotating on the altar in the center of the relic. After experiments by a dozen ordinary people, they discovered its magic, but because its backlash was too strong and it could easily attract greed and covetousness from all living beings, our king stored it in the [King's Treasury] and never used it.

Maintenance method: [Never-stop rotating star coin] enjoys watching the negative emotions of human beings. A sufficient amount of despair, rage, insidiousness, betrayal... can please it and make it appear.

Activity area: None

”

Lin Qiye frowned slightly.

The ability of the Star Coin was crossed out? Was it done by the city lord? Or was it Gilgamesh's idea?

Moreover, a "supreme" level artifact that anyone can use... does such a thing really exist?

Just as Lin Qiye was thinking, within the range of his mental perception, an old man holding a scepter flew across the sky and flew straight towards here.

The city lord is back.

Lin Qiye glanced at the map, memorized the location of the [Star Coin] firmly in his mind, quickly put the clay board back on the wooden frame, and his figure turned into a ray of night and disappeared on the spot.

Almost the next second after Lin Qiye left, the City Lord landed lightly in front of the City Lord's Mansion with empty hands. It seemed that he failed to catch No. 38.

"The time is coming." The city lord muttered to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, golden threads floated out of his body, and his "Klein" realm quickly dropped to the peak level. In just a few dozen seconds, he turned back into an ordinary old man.

Those golden threads circled half a circle in the air, automatically penetrated the wall, and flew towards the dungeon of Wu City.

Lin Qiye was hiding in the shadows not far away. When he saw this scene, his brows raised slightly.

It seems that the use of the scepter to use other people's mental power to improve one's own realm is also time-limited. It is more like "confiscation" than "plunder".

The city lord watched the golden threads floating away, but did not try to stop them. He just glanced at the sky and returned to the city lord's mansion with the scepter in his hand.

"No one has come in during the time I was away, right?" He stopped in front of the door and turned to ask the servants on both sides.

"No," the attendant replied.

The city lord nodded and walked into the room.

Lin Qiye stared at the City Lord's Mansion for a moment, then turned and returned to the streets of Wucheng.

According to Gilgamesh's suggestion, if he wants to take away the [King's Treasure House], he must use [Star Coins]... But Lin Qiye currently does not know the power of [Star Coins], and if he uses them rashly, it may cause some kind of backlash.

And even if he went directly to the location marked on the map, he might not be able to summon the [Star Coin].

If it was the lecherous wine jug, Lin Qiye could still swallow his pride and perform a passionate dance for it, but this [Star Coin] enjoys watching the negative emotions of humans.

Enough despair, rage, insidiousness, betrayal... Where can he get all this?

Lin Qiye walked along the street while thinking, and before he knew it, the sun had set.

The dim sunlight shone on the ancient stone brick floor. At the end of the road, a gloomy dark house leading underground appeared in front of Lin Qiye.

"The dungeon of Wucheng?"

Lin Qiye then realized that he had circled Wucheng without realizing it. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly stopped where he was.

In his mind, there emerged the images of the miserable agents who were taken to the dungeon by servants in the central square today.

His eyes were slightly narrowed and he rubbed his chin with one hand, as if he was thinking about something.

"Agents... negative emotions... despair, rage, sinisterness, betrayal..."

"It is feasible, but how to do it... still needs careful planning."

There was a gleam of brilliance in Lin Qiye's eyes.

…

Wucheng.

Dungeon.

Dozens of servants, weapons in hand, stood upright around the cell, motionless like stone statues.

The flickering candlelight illuminated a corner of the darkness. In the cramped and damp space, more than twenty agents had their wrists wrapped with thin silver locks and were tied tightly to a heavy boulder.

No. 05 raised his head slightly and glanced at the servants outside the cell, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.

"Damn it... What kind of material is this chain made of? It can actually lock up our Divine Ruins?" He lowered his voice and cursed in English.

"Give it up, this thing is a divine weapon." No. 22 leaned against the boulder and said calmly, "Let alone us, even if the gods behind us come, they will have to be tied here obediently."

"How could a human appear in the King's Treasury? Isn't this just a treasury?!"

"I've already said that the things left by the Hero King can't be so simple. Do you think the [King's Treasury] is a house that can be carried away at will?" No. 22 snorted coldly.

“It is recorded in the classics that before the death of the heroic king Gilgamesh, he sent the most skilled weapon-making family in the Kingdom of Uruk into the treasury to help him maintain the artifacts. Most of these natives are the descendants of the weapon-making family.

They have been maintaining the artifacts for generations, day after day for thousands of years. It is natural that these artifacts will take the initiative to protect them.

You are the only brainless lunatics who come here and run around like crazy! Do you think this is still a fog? "