Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

The next day.

Lin Xuan put down the game controller in his hand and raised his head.

"coming."

After Lin Xuan finished speaking, Zhao Kongcheng and Chen Muye went straight back to Nibelungen, taking with them a bunch of furniture and game consoles.

Si Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized what Lin Xuan was referring to.

She stretched out her hand towards Lin Xuan and activated [Tricky Trick]. Lin Xuan's figure immediately shrank and became the same height as Si Xiaonan. His face also became unfamiliar, like a hunchbacked old man.

Si Xiaonan conjured up another piece of clothing of similar style to her own and put it on Lin Xuan.

"Don't talk for a while, just watch me operate."

Si Xiaonan gently brushed his face, and his body rose again to more than two meters. Si Xiaonan put on a cloak and covered the man's face that looked very weak.

"Hey, I'm not the first one here. No, Number One, why are there two of you here?"

Si Xiaonan and the other party both spoke English, but the Night Squad had suffered a loss once because of their Japanese.

After returning to Daxia, he found time to learn English, so Lin Xuan could understand it.

Lin Xuan didn't say anything. He didn't even pay attention to the other person. He just stood there with his back hunched, like a wooden sculpture.

"One of these two is my real body. Do you want to guess which one it is?"

A low, unpleasant sound came from inside the tall hood, as if someone was playing a broken violin.

"Will you come here in person?"

The visitor sneered, obviously not believing it.

His eyes wandered between the two of them, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"If you don't want to fight, then show your Divine Ruins and go in."

"no problem."

He nodded. He had long been accustomed to Number One's temper, so he was not angry. His expression changed.

He smiled and received the number two sign from number one, and entered the huge round table hall.

Then, two more people landed in front of Si Xiaonan.

"This is where the God's Agents conduct transactions, right?"

"That's right, show us your divine ruins."

"it is good."

The two men nodded, and two divine auras spread out from their bodies.

Si Xiaonan nodded, "Number three, number four, go in."

At that moment, she felt a sharp sword intent from the two men, and she suspected that one of them was a master swordsman.

That kind of sword intent is definitely not something that ordinary people can possess.

Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged. He raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them. Seeing this, Si Xiaonan, who was standing beside him, looked at the two of them again with a slight flicker in his eyes.

But there was no flaw on her face, she just handed the two cards with numbers three and four to the two people.

After spending so much time together in Cangnan City, the members of Team 136 already had a tacit understanding.

Lin Xuan's expression just now was clearly reminding her that there was something wrong with these two people.

Lin Xuan retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and returned to his dull state.

That was clearly the sword intent of Senior Sword Saint. As Senior Sword Saint's disciple, and having witnessed Zhou Ping's deification with his own eyes, he could naturally see it.

Number 3 and Number 4, in the original novel, these two are two Greek gods who are exhausted from being chased by Zhou Ping.

Obviously, these were sword wounds left on the two men when they were being chased by Zhou Ping, and they have not recovered yet.

These two gods are Hephaestus, who is in charge of fire and forging, and Hermes, who is in charge of theft and travel.

By some coincidence, the two gods learned about the King's Treasury and wanted to control the gods' agents here, drive these people into the King's Treasury, and take out the treasures for them.

Number 3 and Number 4 glanced at Lin Xuan who was standing next to Number 1, but said nothing. They just sat down in their seats silently.

It was their first time in such a place, so the more they spoke, the more mistakes they made.

As the time for the meeting between the gods' agents approached, more and more people entered the hall.

Most people would first notice the hunched figure next to Number One, but this time, Number One didn't even bother to reply.

They could only sit in their seats in confusion and listen to Number Two's retelling.

After hearing Number One say that one of them was his real self, everyone's eyes turned towards Number One and changed.

Some people speculated that No. 1 was fishing.

I heard before that No. 1 was in trouble. The other party is like this now, it is very likely that they are waiting for that person to take the bait.

I guess the two here are not the real No. 1.

call--

The brilliant light of magic lit up from the horizon, like a rising sun.

At the end of the sea level, a white-haired figure wearing a gorgeous robe was walking towards the sea.

Under his feet, mysterious magic characters flickered.

He walked neither hurriedly nor slowly, and although his steps were obviously not fast, he arrived in front of the island in just a few steps.

He has a distinctly Western face, with white, tangled hair. In his hand, he holds a staff made of wood and gems, which looks like a work of art. It is obvious at first glance that it is no ordinary object.

The man tapped his toes lightly and floated towards the door.

There was another person beside him, who seemed to be an attendant.

The sea breeze blew through the hem of the man's clothes, and his clothes fluttered and slowly fell to the ground.

"Who is this showy guy?"

Although No. 2's voice was very soft, the visitor actually heard it. He tapped the ground lightly with his staff and bowed to everyone at the door.

"Please allow me to introduce myself. I am the agent of Merlin, the god of prophecy and magic. You can call me the prophet Miles, Brown Miles.

The stars shine with the sun and the moon, and magic is immortal with the mountains and seas. Praise the great God of Magic!"

Lin Xuan:......

He probably understood what Lin Qiye was thinking.

He knew that the people here were very interested in Lin Qiye, the agent of the Twin Gods of Daxia.

The gods of various countries have instructed that if anyone can bring important information from Daxia back to the kingdom of God, there will be a huge reward.

In addition, everyone wanted to know how Lin Qiye became the agent of the Twin Gods.

The relationship between the gods' agents and the gods is mostly one of mutual benefit. No agent would not want to own several gods' ruins at the same time and fleece several gods.

In order to hide his identity, Lin Qiye chose a very flamboyant personality.

If the usual Lin Qiye is calm and reserved, then Miles is the ultimate show-off and ostentatious.

I have to say that Lin Qiye’s disguise magic is indeed effective, and no one can see his true identity at all.

Praise the God of No Hair.

Lin Xuan muttered to himself.

As for the person next to Lin Qiye, he also knew him. It was He Lin. Ji Nian must have been worried that Lin Qiye didn't understand the rules of the gathering, so he specially sent an old hand to accompany him.

"Dear sir, may I join this gathering of gentlemen and ladies?"

Miles bowed slightly.

"You are number 33, go in."

Si Xiaonan handed the number plate to Miles.

The magic that the other party just used was a display of the Divine Ruins, and there was no need to display it again.

Si Xiaonan looked at the showy figure under his hood and blinked.

She thought of Lin Qiye’s great power during the war of gods in Cangnan City.

At that time, he still had white hair, and he used his magical abilities to seal the monsters summoned by Loki.

It should be, right?

Qiye, could he be such a show-off guy?