"You're still talking? If you hadn't sold the news of the King's Treasury to those two Greek gods, would we have ended up in this situation?"

"How funny! Do you think they won't take action if I don't take the initiative to sell? Think about it carefully. Why would these two gods come to the agent meeting in person?" No. 22 sneered.

“They already knew that someone at this party had clues to the King’s Treasury. Even if I didn’t speak up, they would arrest us after the party and interrogate us one by one!

Even their enslavement of us and forcing us to enter the [King's Treasury] were all planned in advance!

The only difference is that the prophet No. 33 predicted their actions in advance and used the false information of the two gods' agents to induce us to actively attack No. 03 and No. 04, turning us from the passive party to the active party..."

"Quiet!!"

Outside the cell door, a servant roared.

He opened the cell door and walked in with his eyes wide open. He locked his gaze on No. 22 who had been talking, raised his right foot, and kicked No. 22 hard in the chest.

His body was bound by silver chains, and he was unable to use No. 22 of Shenxu, so he could only be kicked to the edge of the wall like a ball.

"If anyone makes any more noise, I will kill you tonight, without waiting for the execution and sacrifice to the three gods tomorrow!" the servant warned in ancient Greek.

No. 22 fell against the wall, staring at the servant's departing back, with a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes.

Only after the attendants left did everyone relax.

"Now is not the time to discuss this. If we fail to take the [King's Treasury] out within three days, all of us will be dead." No. 09, Jack Crowder, Thor's agent, lowered his voice and said calmly,

"What we should do now is to think together whether there is any way out."

"What can we do? Our God's Ruins are all locked, and there's an old man outside who can drain our spiritual power at any time... Can we still expect some kind of divine soldier to descend from the sky to rescue us in this damn place?"

An agent shook his head helplessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the flickering candles in the dungeon went out at the same time!

cluster--!

The entire dungeon fell into dead silence and darkness.

"What happened? Why are the lights out?"

"Is there any wind coming in?"

"Don't panic, those who are close to the oil lamp, light it quickly, and... poof!"

“…”

In the darkness, some panicked servants let out slight groans, followed by the sound of bodies falling to the ground.

In just five seconds, the servant's voice completely disappeared.

Bang——!

Then, a crisp snap of fingers was heard, and all the extinguished candles automatically lit up and began to flicker in the darkness.

Outside the empty dungeon, there were fallen servants everywhere. A figure in a black cloak stood in front of everyone with his back to the light source. His slender shadow was dragged on the surface of the ancient brick wall, swaying gently with the candlelight, like a demon walking out of hell.

When the agents saw this scene, their pupils suddenly contracted!

They stared at the figure in front of them, not daring to breathe.

The dark figure raised his hands and gently took off his wide hood. His slightly curly blond hair fell naturally, and a familiar Western face appeared before their eyes.

"It's you?!" The agents recognized the face at a glance and spoke in shock.

"It's me, Brown Miles."

Lin Qiye pushed his monocle down and said with a smile, "Nice to meet you again, everyone."

After a long time, everyone recovered from their shock. No. 22 looked at Lin Qiye and said with narrowed eyes:

"It seems that you came here before us... How did you avoid the divine turtle?"

"Everyone has some secrets of their own, right?" Lin Qiye's smile became brighter.

"You deceived us with false information and asked us to deal with those two gods, but you ran away!" Someone in the crowd spoke coldly.

“Everyone, I never said that No. 03 or No. 04 was the agent of the Twin Gods. I said that I can guarantee the correctness of the only information about the actions of the agent of the Twin Gods. As for whether he attended this party, it is just speculation.

And I warned you long ago that there were problems with those two guys, and it was you who wanted to take action against them, wasn't it?"

Lin Qiye spoke slowly, "You said I lied to you... Then tell me, in which link did I lie?"

The agents were speechless for a moment.

Lin Qiye was right. From the beginning to the end, he had never told a single lie. He just took advantage of everyone's covetousness for the agents of the Twin Gods and used some words to induce them to become enemies of No. 03 and No. 04... Even if they wanted to find fault with him, no one could do it.

"Besides, those two gods have been eyeing you for a long time. Even without me, you can't escape." Lin Qiye continued patiently.

“I did use you to hold back those two gods, but if I hadn’t done that, I would have been captured by them like you, and would have entered this treasure house at the same time as you, and would have been trapped in the dungeon waiting to die…

If this is the case, who can come to save you?"

When the agents heard this, they all froze in place.

"You mean, you knew that things would turn out like this, so you left the party early and entered the treasure house early, waiting to save us here?" An agent said suspiciously, "This is too ridiculous..."

No. 22 stared into Lin Qiye's eyes, "Why did you save us? This will not do you any good."

"Benefits? Of course there are benefits." Lin Qiye laughed, opened his hands and said loudly,

“This treasury contains a large number of divine artifacts. If we take any of them out, we will be unable to touch them in the mist... They are destined to be divided up by the gods of the major divine kingdoms. How can we, the agents, have a chance to do so?

To put it nicely, we are agents of the gods, but to put it bluntly... we are dogs of the major kingdoms of gods."

Hearing these words, Lin Qiye clearly felt that the looks of most of the agents present had changed, and recognition emerged in the depths of their eyes.

"But here, everything is different." Lin Qiye said in a gentle voice, "This [King's Treasure House] is not accessible to gods. For us agents, this is the greatest opportunity in our lives!

If we can get one or two artifacts from here and take them out, maybe we can hold our heads high... After all, who doesn't want to have an artifact?

But as you can see, this treasure house is full of dangers. Even if I can predict the future, it is too dangerous to fight alone.

So I think we can join forces.

Don’t those two gods want the [King’s Treasure House]?

Just give them the treasure!

But how many magical artifacts are hidden in it...haha, how do they know?

In the process of conquering the treasury, each of us would take one or two artifacts, hide them, and take them out, and they would never notice that there were fewer items in the treasury.

This way, you can complete the mission and get the artifact... Isn't it perfect?"