Chapter 1270 I Can Only Try

In the dead silent room, Lin Qiye exhaled lightly, a wisp of smoke and haze was mixed in the air, and quickly transformed into a figure in a black cloak.

No. 27 stood in the dark shadows, and after a long time, he spoke in a low voice:

"A thunderous aura remains around here..."

"Next to this is Sol's temple, of course there will be his aura." Lin Qiye looked out the window at Asgard shrouded in hazy moonlight, "The most dangerous place is the safest place, you stay here to heal your wounds , Saul won’t be able to find out for a while.”

He turned around and walked to the table to sit down, only to see that No. 27 was still standing like a sculpture in the shadow of the corner, and asked doubtfully:

"Aren't you going to sit down?"

"In the shadows, I can recover faster." No. 27 said hoarsely, and after a pause, he said proactively: "You shouldn't take the risk of hiding me in your body."

"why?"

"I'll help you kill God, you help me find someone, this is a deal between us...the deal didn't ask you to save me.

My assassination failed, you can completely abandon me and save yourself, there is no need to take risks. "

After listening to No. 27's solemn words, Lin Qiye was stunned for a while, then smiled helplessly:

"There's no need to be so serious, I saved you just because it was convenient."

"It's not seriousness, it's respect for the contract." No. 27's voice was unprecedentedly serious.

"... Whatever you think."

Lin Qiye could see that this No. 27 was probably a bit of a deadhead, so he simply didn't get too entangled with him on this matter, but asked:

"By the way, how did you know that your assassination failed?"

No. 27 did not speak, but silently took out a dark mass from under the cloak and threw it on the ground.

The mass rolled across the ground, exposed to the moonlight falling from the window. Only then did Lin Qiye see clearly that it was a strangely shaped skull.

The reason why it is called weird is that the surface of this skull is full of bumps and pits, as if it was pieced together after smashing the skulls of different people, without the slightest sense of symmetry of a human skull.

Sure enough, it was the same as the Loki corpse in the underworld.

Lin Qiye secretly thought.

"When did you sneak into Asgard?" Lin Qiye asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Since I parted from you that day, I have been squatting near Asgard, but because the Rainbow Bridge was broken, I was still unable to enter. It was not until Sol and other gods descended through the rainbow bridge that the fog descended, and I took the opportunity to enter Asgard in the opposite direction. "No. 27 said unhurriedly, "After that, I have been looking for an opportunity to assassinate Loki, but the time was never ripe.

It wasn't until Sol brought you back from the outside world that I vaguely sensed an opportunity, and hid in the shadow of the one-armed God of War while he was resting. Since both he and Sol are Loki's enemies, as long as you If I seize the opportunity to hurt both sides, I can kill him in one fell swoop..."

"However, it's the first time I've seen you survive by piercing the heart and beheading the head." No. 27's voice fluctuated slightly, as if a little surprised and helpless,

"This assassination, I failed... But next time, I will never miss."

Seeing this, Lin Qiye didn't say anything more, just quietly leaning against the wall, closing his eyes and recuperating.

...

As the early morning sun fell on the ground, Lin Qiye's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

From entering the king's treasury to being tied to Asgard halfway, his spirit has been in a state of high tension. Not long after closing his eyes last night, he fell into a deep sleep.

After waking up from sleep, Lin Qiye only felt refreshed. He glanced around and found that No. 27 in the corner had disappeared.

"Number 27?" Lin Qiye whispered.

"I am in your shadow." The voice of No. 27 came faintly.

"Your strength has recovered?"

"Half recovered...it will take some time."

Lin Qiye nodded, and was about to say something more, when his shadow suddenly flickered, and the voice of No. 27 sounded again:

"Sol is here."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Qiye's eyes were fixed, and he said immediately: "It's the same as yesterday, hide it in my body!"

After a cooperation, No. 27 quickly turned into a haze, followed Lin Qiye's breath into the lungs, and disappeared into the room in an instant.

A few seconds later, there was a strong knock on the door.

Does he know how to knock on the door?

It seems that he didn't find out that No. 27 was hiding here.

Lin Qiye coughed twice, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and Sol's tall figure stood outside. Since the door frame was a little short compared to his figure, from Lin Qiye's perspective, he could only see Sol's neck.

"Myers, come out." Sol's helpless voice came from outside.

Lin Qiye got out of bed and walked out quickly.

I saw Sol standing outside the door with a haggard complexion, a little listless, as if his divine power had been overdrawn.

"Master Saul, you are..."

Of course Lin Qiye knew that Sol hadn't caught up to the 27th all night and was exhausted physically and mentally, but at this time, he still needed to pretend.

"I'll get straight to the point, Miles." Saul lowered his head, looked into his eyes, and said seriously, "You said that your prophecy can only be used once a day, so I want to ask you to find someone today."

"Looking for someone again?" Lin Qiye was taken aback, "Who are you looking for?"

"The Outer God Assassin who assassinated Loki yesterday."

Lin Qiye: ...

Seeing Lin Qiye's strange expression, Sol thought he didn't understand, and continued: "It was the mysterious Outer God who chopped off Loki's head in the underworld yesterday. De rummaged and couldn't find him...but he must still be hiding somewhere in Asgard.

I know it is very difficult for you to locate a god, but just like yesterday, all I need is a general orientation. "

Lin Qiye coughed twice, hesitated for a moment, "This... I can only try."

"Then try it." Without waiting for Lin Qiye to say more, Sol's broad palm patted Lin Qiye's shoulder, almost shaking the number 27 out of his lungs, "During the battle last night, I He was seriously injured, I brought a tube of his blood, maybe your prophecy will come in handy."

Lin Qiye took the blood from Saul with a complicated expression on his face, and then he asked curiously:

"By the way, what was the origin of that assassin yesterday?"