The Mythic Archon

The table was laid with cooked Braised Lamb Scorpion, Bok Choy with Soy Sauce, hot-and-sour shredded potato, fruit platter, and three bowls of rice.

Lu Yao called Isabelle and Halo over to eat.

No matter when it was, one had to eat properly.

During his previous trip to Great Qin, Lu Yao had mostly been running around trading and sweeping up goods, or else gathering information. He had only eaten a few flatbreads to hurriedly fill his stomach.

Now he ate rice with the lamb scorpion, and before long he had finished two big bowls. Only after he was slightly full did he start chatting with Halo.

"Halo, tell me, would the Death Gods be interested in the Border Zone?"

Halo crunched through a piece of lamb scorpion, then licked the broth and tendons on it with his tongue. "That's hard to say. The Border Zone is close to the Overlimit Zone, and it locks down the power of Godhead. Under normal circumstances, most gods aren't willing to go there..."

"What if I paid this Death God one billion faith?"

"I'm not sure. Because once they enter that side, the Death God would have to rely on their own flight to get back and forth. Unless they used a Mythical Anchorage, but they'd still have to confirm an anchor point there first. In short, everything they did would be restricted, and there would also be considerable risk."

"Two billion."

"...I think that would work, but they shouldn't stay too long."

"Four billion."

"Tell me who you want to send over. I'll notify them right now. They can set off at any time and stay there for at least a hundred years!"

Halo raised his head, his gaze resolute and certain.

"..."

Lu Yao thought to himself, As expected.

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