Chapter 1217 Oasis Bureau
The biting cold wind carried sand and gravel, nearly submerging nearly twenty black spots on the desert.
Many agents walked forward in silence despite the wind and sand. They no longer had the relaxed and natural expressions they had before. Instead, they were unprecedentedly dignified.
They lowered their heads, their eyes flickered, and it seemed that everyone had their own thoughts.
"It's almost there." Lin Qiye, who was walking in the front, suddenly said.
Hearing these words, the dull atmosphere was broken, and everyone raised their heads and looked into the distance.
In the yellow sand all over the sky, a faint outline of an oasis looms at the end of the horizon.
Everyone's eyes lit up first, and then their expressions became more and more serious.
"Where is the [Holy Grail]?" Pakash looked into the distance, frowning slightly, "It doesn't look like there is a divine artifact..."
"[Holy Grail] has spirituality, and usually does not show its body shape. We need some specific methods to awaken it."
"A specific method?"
Under everyone's suspicious gaze, Lin Qiye pushed down the monocle:
"The way to awaken the [Holy Grail] is very simple, and that is... a hot dance full of masculinity."
Agents: ( ????? )? ? ? ?
"Hot dancing?"
"[Holy Grail] likes masculinity. Only a masculine dance full of masculine charm can please it to the greatest extent and emerge from hiding."
Lin Qiye said seriously.
The agents were dumbfounded.
"Miles, are you kidding me?" Some of the agents asked in disbelief.
"I'm not joking, the picture I saw in the prophecy is just like this." Lin Qiye's expression was extremely serious,
"I saw you dancing by the dry oasis, and then the [Holy Grail] rose from the dark cave to grant your wishes...
I know this sounds outrageous, but I'm telling the truth.
I, Miles, swear in the name of the God of Magic! "
Seeing Lin Qiye's solemn expression, all the agents fell silent at the same time.
Although they thought it was nonsense, what Lin Qiye had done along the way had completely gained their trust. There was no need for him to lie to them about this matter.
"...I see." Packash paused, "What should we do?"
"All take off their shirts and gather around the oasis."
Lin Qiye's voice fell, and after a moment of confusion, the agents still did as they did, taking off their clothes one after another, revealing their muscular muscles, and walked straight to the dry lake.
Lin Qiye didn't take off his clothes, he stood in place, watching the people walking towards the lake honestly, a smile flickered on the corner of his mouth.
Of course, this is not a place where the [Holy Grail] is stored, and Lin Qiye has never found any information about the [Holy Grail] at all, let alone any nonsense prophecies...
Here, it's just the place where the masculine Dionysian pot sleeps.
Where is the [Holy Grail]? Lin Qiye is not curious. Only by getting the [Star Coin] can he have the opportunity to control the entire king's treasury. To draw out the [Star Coin] requires a lot of negative emotions.
Now, the stage is set, the foreshadowing is enough, and the "tools" used to produce negative emotions are in place. Next, there is only one gunpowder primer that ignites everything.
Lin Qiye walked into the corner of the oasis, a faint magical radiance flashed under his feet, a pug in a tuxedo was summoned, and instantly disappeared into the dry dense forest.
After doing all this, Lin Qiye returned to the dry lake.
At this moment, the agents were all shirtless, gathered around the lake, their eyes glanced at each other from time to time, and the depths of their eyes were full of suspicion and fear.
"We're ready," Parkash said.
Lin Qiye hummed, "Let's start dancing."
As the cold wind blew across the dead oasis, everyone looked at each other and asked in embarrassment: "Do you really want to dance? How should you dance?"
"Follow my rhythm, and do whatever else you want." Lin Qiye said solemnly, "Remember, the key point is to use your masculine charm!"
Of course, it is impossible for Lin Qiye to repeat the dance of the idol trainees that day, after all, this thing is too embarrassing... If he really dances today, it will probably become a stain on his life no less than that of "Number One Cowherd Asaba Nanaye".
The agents gritted their teeth, and nodded heavily as if they were going all out.
Lin Qiye took a deep breath, imitating the dance rhythm of the macho men at that time,
"Hey--!!"
The agents shook their bodies, bit the bullet and began to twist their bodies stiffly.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the yellow sand is whistling.
Beside the dry oasis, nearly twenty representatives of the gods, bare-chested, began to dance weirdly.
The corners of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, holding back the smile in his heart, rubbing his fingers behind his back, a magic radiance lit up, and ignited a flame out of thin air.
Dance is not the key to eliciting the pot of Dionysus... the flame is.
Of course, it is absolutely impossible for him to tell these agents about this.
As this flame ignited, the dry earth suddenly trembled!
Seeing this, the eyes of the agents dancing awkwardly around them lit up at the same time.
"It really works!! Miles didn't lie to us!!"
The agents saw a faint golden light rising from the black cave, and seemed to forget their shame for a moment, and subconsciously increased the range of their body swings.
A moment later, a golden light soared into the night sky at high speed.
"It's [Holy Grail]!" Lin Qiye yelled just right.
Everyone looked up at the golden afterimage one after another, their eyes flickered violently, greedy, hesitant, vicious, decisive... In an instant, their expressions were different.
At the same time, in the corner of the oasis, a pug in a tuxedo suddenly stood up on both feet!
A ray of light flashed through its eyes.
Among the agents surrounded by the lake, one of the agents of the "Boundless" Realm felt that the night, the desert, the oasis, and the "[Holy Grail]" had all disappeared.
Only a giant pug with a height of hundreds of meters raised its front paw and slammed it on top of his head!
【Meng Qi】!
Trapped in a real dream, the agent turned pale with fright, and subconsciously mobilized all his mental power to kill the pug above his head!
In the real world, in the eyes of the agents, there was a violent wave of mental power, and then a figure suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbing the golden "Holy Grail" above his head.
The already tense situation was completely ignited by this sudden attack!
Sure enough, as Miles said, everyone wants to snatch the [Holy Grail] and exchange other people's lives for their own!
This thought flashed through everyone's minds at the same time, and then they looked extremely ferocious, and followed the figure who made the attack, grabbing towards the sky.
No one wants to be a sacrifice, they just want to be the last winner who sacrifices others.
In an instant, nearly twenty completely different gods broke out!
