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"How soon can we arrive?" Lin Qiye asked.

"It takes about five hours for the submarine to sail, and there is still a distance of more than 200 kilometers behind, so we can only go on foot." He Lin said with a helpless smile,

"Whether it's a submarine or other pixel vehicles of the Shang Evil Society, they can't get close to the range of the agent gathering, otherwise they will be besieged."

"why?"

"Uh... this is mainly related to what Shangxie will do in the mist." He Lin coughed lightly twice,

"You also know that the place where the Shang Evil Society is most active is the 'human circle' of the major kingdoms of God. We will always find ways to infiltrate it and cause trouble for the major kingdoms of God; besides, we also Frequently excavate the relics and secrets of the major kingdoms of God;

If you meet some agents of gods from other kingdoms of God on the way, you will teach them a lesson and save some tolls, but if you encounter agents who do evil things, you will directly act for the sky..."

Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment:

"Stealing houses, digging graves, robbing roads, killing people for money?"

"...It can be understood in this way." He Lin smiled coyly, "So, in the eyes of the major powers of the kingdom of God, we are all rats crossing the street shouting and beating us.

However, although we have done a lot of things, it is almost impossible to shake the foundation of a kingdom of gods. At most, we can only disgust them, so the really powerful main gods and even the highest level will not take us to heart at all. And weak agents or some demigods have nothing to do with us.

The evil society slowly grew up in this kind of crack. "

"Let's put it this way, if forty agents attended the agent party you went to today, nearly thirty of them have been robbed by us. You said that if they saw the pixel vehicle of the evil society, What will you do?"

"……I understand."

Lin Qiye quickly accepted the reality.

As the submarine advanced, the outlines of the land emerged in the mist.

"It's almost there. We can only go on our own." He Lin manipulated the pixel submarine, hid in a sea area, and then set foot on land.

"Can you use the Forbidden Ruins to fly there?" Lin Qiye asked.

Two hundred kilometers is not too long for them, but it is a waste of time to walk there. If you use [Somersault Cloud], you can get there very quickly.

"This is what I'm going to remind you." He Lin said solemnly, "At this gathering, try not to reveal your identity, especially the Gods of Seraphim and Nyx, which must not be used.

The news that you are the agent of the double gods has spread from Daxia to the mist, and now many people are looking for you, wanting to get the secret of becoming the agent of the double gods.

In addition, Daxia's recent situation is special. If an agent of Daxia's god appears in the mist, he will immediately become the target of other agents. After they return to their respective kingdoms of God, they can all receive a lot of benefits.

You have these two conditions at the same time, once your identity is exposed, you will become the target of public criticism.

What the president means is that you can use your identity as an agent of other gods to sneak into the party. "

Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows slightly.

Agent of the double gods?

It seems that the news of these agents in the mist is really not well-informed...

The matter of the agent of the double gods was still spread when he was in the training camp, but they can't be blamed for it. After that, Lin Qiye's other abilities have not been registered, and he has always declared that he is the double god agent.

For these agents in the fog, it is already very good to get this news.

"It's simple."

With a wave of Lin Qiye's hand, a gorgeous magic circle bloomed under his feet, and his figure was submerged in the magic brilliance.

When the light dissipated, Lin Qiye's appearance had disappeared, replaced by a young Westerner wearing a black dress, a gentleman's hat, and a simple monocle on the bridge of his nose.

The slightly curly blond hair stretched messily from the brim of the hat, outlining the elegant outline of the face, and the dark blue eyes were as mysterious as the ocean. He pushed the monocle with a smile, exuding a profound and easy-going atmosphere all over his body.

"Is this okay?" Lin Qiye smiled.

"You are..."

"The agent of Merlin, the god of prophecy and magic." Lin Qiye paused, "My name is... Miles, Brown Myers."

In the eyes of the agents of the gods in the mist, Lin Qiye is the agent of the dual gods Seraphim and Nyx, the goddess of the night, and does not know the identities of the other gods he represents. Even if someone wanted to track down his background, it would be as difficult as reaching the sky.

Merlin's agent is the best candidate for Lin Qiye's disguise.

Since he is the agent of the god of magic, it is reasonable to summon a dragon at random, right?

Lin Qiye pressed his backhand in the void, a summoning magic bloomed, and the huge flame dragon flew out of the magic circle, carrying his and He Lin's bodies, and galloped away in the air with a flick of its wings.

"Would it be too high-profile to appear like this?" He Lin stood on the back of the dragon, and shook his head as soon as he finished speaking, "But... high-profile is indeed an effective disguise for us. It is a high-profile, the more no one dares to doubt us."

"Since you want to play the role of the agent of the God of Magic, you have to play a full set." Lin Qiye pushed his monocle, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"From now on, I am Brown Myers...the proud Brown Myers who is obsessed with the study of magic.

Praise the god of magic! "

Lin Qiye put his hands on his chest, pinched the golden button embroidered with stars and bright moon with his fingertips, and chanted in a low voice, like a devout believer.

He Lin looked him up and down, nodded and said with emotion: "The character design has been set up for myself... It seems that you have the talent to be an undercover agent."

"Thank you." Lin Qiye smiled humbly.

The strong wind whistled in Lin Qiye's ear, and as the Yanmai Earth Dragon advanced at full speed, on the ruined and barren land, old abandoned buildings passed their sights.

"The buildings here are quite special." Lin Qiye said in surprise.

"Before the fog fell, this area belonged to the European continent, and the culture of Great Xia was very different. Unfortunately, only the wreckage can be seen now."

He Lin stretched out his hand, pointed to a magnificent building standing in the mist in the distance, and said, "The address of your meeting this time was also a very famous building before the mist fell. It seems to be called... Notre Dame de Paris?"

Lin Qiye felt that the name was familiar, and he didn't know which book he had seen it in.

Just as Lin Qiye and the two of them swooped down from the sky in a high-profile manner riding the Yanmai Earth Dragon, in the barren Notre Dame Cathedral, several figures raised their heads at the same time, and looked at the roaring dragon shadow in the mist through the glazed windows.

"What the hell is that..."