Chapter 1190
Our Discord Server: https://discord.gg/PazjBDkTmW
Chapter 1190 Brown Myers
“How long will it take us to get there?” Lin Qiye asked.
“The submarine journey will take about five hours, and then there’s still over two hundred kilometers that we’ll have to cover on foot,” He Lin said with a helpless smile.
“Neither submarines nor other pixel vehicles of the Upper Evil Society can approach the range of the proxy meeting, or they’ll be surrounded and attacked.”
“Why?”
“Well… this is mainly related to what the Upper Evil Society has been doing in the mist,” He Lin cleared his throat lightly.
“As you know, the Upper Evil Society’s most common areas of activity are the ‘human circles’ of various divine nations. We’re constantly finding ways to infiltrate them and cause trouble for these divine nations. Besides that, we frequently excavate ruins and secrets of various divine nations;
If we encounter proxy agents of other divine nations along the way, we’ll teach them a lesson and collect some toll money, but if we encounter proxies who have committed numerous evil deeds, we’ll directly carry out justice on heaven’s behalf…”
Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment:
“So… home invasion, grave robbing, highway robbery, and murder for profit?”
“…You could put it that way,” He Lin gave an awkward smile. “So, in the eyes of the forces of various divine nations, we’re like rats that everyone wants to beat.
However, although we do quite a lot, we can almost never shake the foundation of a divine nation. At most, we can just annoy them a bit, so the truly powerful main gods or those at the supreme level don’t even take us seriously, while weaker proxies or minor gods can’t do anything about us.
The Upper Evil Society has slowly grown in this neither-here-nor-there gap.”
“Let me put it this way: at this proxy meeting you’re attending today, if there are forty proxies participating, nearly thirty of them have been robbed by us. What do you think they’ll do if they see a pixel vehicle from the Upper Evil Society?”
“…I understand now.”
Lin Qiye quickly accepted the reality.
As the submarine moved forward, the outline of land appeared in the misty fog.
“We’re almost there. From here on, we’ll have to go on foot,” He Lin maneuvered the pixel submarine to hide in a patch of sea before stepping onto land.
“Can we fly there using forbidden relics?” Lin Qiye asked.
Two hundred kilometers wasn’t long for them, but walking would waste time. Using [Somersault Cloud], they could arrive quickly.
“That’s exactly what I was about to warn you about,” He Lin said solemnly. “At this meeting, try not to reveal your identity, especially the divine relics of the Seraph and Nyx. You absolutely cannot use them.
The news that you’re a dual-god proxy has already spread from Great Xia to the mist. Many people are looking for you now, wanting to learn the secret of becoming a dual-god proxy.
Additionally, given Great Xia’s special circumstances recently, if a divine proxy from Great Xia appears in the mist, they’ll immediately become a target for other proxies. After all, if they can get even a little information about Great Xia’s divine movements from you, they’ll receive many benefits when they return to their respective divine nations.
You meet both these conditions, and once your identity is exposed, you’ll become the target of everyone’s arrows.
The chairman’s intention is for you to blend into the meeting under the identity of another divine proxy.”
Lin Qiye’s eyebrows slightly raised.
Dual-god proxy?
It seems the proxies in the mist aren’t very well-informed…
The matter of the dual-god proxy was spread when he was still in the training camp, but this isn’t their fault. After that, Lin Qiye’s other abilities weren’t officially recorded, and he was always publicly claimed to be a dual-god proxy.
It’s already quite good that these proxies in the mist have obtained this information.
“That’s simple.”
Lin Qiye waved his hand casually, and a brilliant magic array bloomed beneath his feet, his form engulfed in magical light.
When the light dispersed, Lin Qiye’s appearance had vanished. In his place stood a young Western man wearing a black formal suit, a gentleman’s hat, and an antique monocle perched on his nose.
Slightly curled golden hair extended messily from under the hat brim, outlining elegant facial features. Deep blue eyes were as mysterious as the ocean. He smiled and pushed up his monocle, exuding an aura of erudition and affability.
“How’s this?” Lin Qiye smiled.
“This is…”
“The proxy of Merlin, God of Prophecy and Magic,” Lin Qiye paused. “My name is… Miles, Brown Miles.”
In the eyes of the divine proxies in the mist, Lin Qiye is the dual-god proxy of the Seraph and Nyx, Goddess of Night. They don’t know about his other divine proxy identities. Merlin belongs to English mythology and has gradually declined long ago. Even if someone wanted to investigate his background, it would be extremely difficult.
Merlin’s proxy is the best disguise choice for Lin Qiye.
Since he’s the proxy of the God of Magic, it’s reasonable to summon a giant dragon, right?
Lin Qiye pressed his hand against the void, and a summoning spell bloomed. A huge Flame-veined Earth Dragon flew out from the magic array, carrying him and He Lin on its back. With a flap of its wings, it soared swiftly through the sky.
“Isn’t this entrance a bit too flashy?” He Lin stood on the dragon’s back, but before he finished speaking, he shook his head. “But… being flashy is indeed an effective disguise for us. The more flashy we are, the less people dare to doubt us.”
“If I’m playing the role of the Magic God’s proxy, I should go all in,” Lin Qiye pushed up his monocle, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
“From now on, I am Brown Miles… the proud Brown Miles, obsessed with magical research.
Praise the God of Magic!”
Lin Qiye placed his hands on his chest, fingers pinching the gold-edged buttons embroidered with stars and the bright moon, reciting softly like a devout believer.
He Lin looked him up and down, nodding appreciatively: “You’ve already established your character… It seems you have a natural talent for undercover work.”
“You flatter me,” Lin Qiye smiled modestly.
The wild wind howled in Lin Qiye’s ears. As the Flame-veined Earth Dragon advanced at full speed, ancient abandoned buildings on the desolate ground flashed past their vision.
“The buildings here are quite unique,” Lin Qiye remarked with surprise.
“Before the mist descended, this whole area belonged to the European continent, with a culture very different from Great Xia’s. Unfortunately, now we can only see the ruins.”
He Lin stretched out his hand, pointing to a magnificent building standing in the mist and said, “The location of your meeting, before the mist descended, was also a very famous building. I think it was called… Notre-Dame de Paris?”
Lin Qiye felt the name was somewhat familiar, though he wasn’t sure where he had seen it before.
Just as Lin Qiye and He Lin were making their flashy descent from the sky on the Flame-veined Earth Dragon, several figures inside the desolate Notre-Dame simultaneously looked up, gazing through the glass-like windows at the roaring dragon silhouette in the mist.
“What the hell is that thing…”
