"What did you do to lose so much trust?"

Durkan feels the stats are a bit dangerous.

Their average reliability has dropped to 68, falling below 60 will trigger mission objective 2 to fail directly.

Morion sighed:

"I tried to persuade Lun to change his strategy and stop accepting refugees. Otherwise, even with the support of the Chamber of Commerce, there is no hope of saving those refugees. I also explained to him from various aspects that it is not feasible to save these refugees without restrictions. Lun said on the surface I was not angry, but when I came back, I found that the trust level had changed."

He didn't know why one of his words made Lun lose so much trust.

Although Lun's trust in him is not as high as that of Durkan.

But it shouldn't change from trust to doubt just because of a piece of remonstrance.

"Morion, this is not your problem. It will also lose trust if I go. This is an inevitable trial and error."

Durkan patted Morion on the shoulder, and said:

"Tell me the complete process of your conversation with Lun first."

"Ah."

Then Morion recounted to Durkan the entire conversation between him and Len.

Durkan nodded frequently, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"I don't think there is a problem with your remonstrance, and I would say the same thing if I were to go...it shouldn't be something you said wrong."

Durkan said in a low voice.

Now that Morion has gone to experiment.

Nadeccan can no longer waste trustworthiness rashly.

Next, once he talked about refugee-related issues with Len, he had to be very cautious in every word he said.

Otherwise, it may lead to their direct mission collapse due to Lunn's trust issues.

"It should be difficult to convince Lun, we may have to think of some other means."

Morion leaned back on the chair, pinching the space between his brows wearily.

This mission objective is like having a serious illness.

Obviously, they all wanted to ensure that the death rate was below 10%, which directly prompted Lun to end the war between the Holy Kingdom and the Demon Realm, and achieved such a great feat.

Unexpectedly, at the end, it was discovered that this task was actually a real dead end.

But Van Luen didn't do such stupid things, or he was willing to listen to them and not accept refugees without limit. The task can be said to have been successfully completed.

The restriction on Ke Lun's trustworthiness directly locked the condition that "Klan Territory must accept refugees".

"At present, it seems that if you want to jump out of this restriction and meet the conditions, you have to either trap those refugees who have not poured into the Klan Territory, or prevent the refugees from entering the Klan Territory behind Len's back..."

Durkan analyzed, and after a pause, he said with a helpless self-deprecating tone,

"Or... to kill Lun without anyone noticing? Hehehe..."

"Are you joking?"

Croix looked at Durkan in shock.

The two solutions mentioned by Durkan can indeed solve the problem theoretically.

But the difficulty of implementing it is much higher than "capturing Irenos"!

But soon, Croix also saw from Durkan's wry smile——

Durkan doesn't see either approach as feasible.

He was mocking the irrationality of this eighth-level shadow world mission.

None of the three of them had discovered such a trap hidden in Mission Objective 2.

Until now, the progress of the task has reached this point, and the outrageous real difficulty has finally been exposed.

It looked like one had to die between the millions of refugees and Len, and it was up to Durkan to choose.

However, neither option is feasible.

This is a bottom line question.

Even if Durkan really has the ability to do another game, achieve either "intercept refugees" or "kill Renn".

He can't do it either.

What is the difference between killing civilians and that of Irenos?

Harm friends, do this kind of thing Durkan would rather die.

Even though Lun was a little too kind, he even kicked over his stove.

But Durkan had to admit that after getting along for a while, he had a good impression of Lun, the cardinal who was praised by the people of the Holy Kingdom as a flawless saint.

Lun's achievements and integrity are worthy of the respect of the people of the Holy Kingdom.

Durkan sighed helplessly, walked to the sofa in the office, and leaned down.

"Lenn, it's okay if you can't think about it at other times. Why do you want to be a madam at this juncture?"

Durkan now only thinks that success is Lun, and defeat is Lun.

If you don't dare to go up when things happen, you are a virgin bitch.

If you really dare to go up when things happen, then you are the real Holy Mother.

But here comes the problem. At this point in time, Lun's work as a gold medalist has already been done.

He has the invincible ninth-level combat strength of the Holy Kingdom, but he can't save more people.

After all, in the final analysis, Lun is obviously a saint, but he is better at killing.

After finally ending the war, looking at these refugees, Lun probably felt powerless when he wanted to save them.

Durkan knew that Lun was stupid, but he was such a kind-hearted person.

With different positions and angles, Durkan didn't know how to accuse Lun.

Talomarty sat on the sofa opposite Durkan. She couldn't understand what the other three were saying, but she probably understood the current situation.

It seemed that I couldn't help myself, so I didn't speak.

……

"Aleigh, where are you..."

Durkan naturally collapsed on the sofa, muttering to himself.

He felt it was over.

The entire Shadow World quest chain is like a giant machine that gets stuck when it's about to work.

Because after all, this mission goal 2 made Durkan feel a sense of disobedience that cannot be erased or detected——

They should be regarded as overfulfilling the task, and should not have encountered such a cruel death situation.

Even the ninth-order shadow world is not so disgusting.

That means that some invisible corner of this machine may really be lacking.

As long as there is a right gear to fill in.

All the gears will engage and the machine will run normally.

All mysteries will be answered.

"Someone seems to be calling me?"

Accompanied by the creaking sound of the window being opened, a dark figure gently pushed open the window on the second floor of the office, and deftly jumped into the room, arousing Talomarty's vigilance.

However, Talomarti found that the other three seemed not to be vigilant against the intruder, so the raised hand that was intended to protect Durkan was lowered.

The man dressed as a Ranger Assassin lowered his hood to reveal his black hair. Although he was imposing, he did not feel threatening.

"...?"

Durkan turned his head in surprise, and rushed up to give Clay a big hug as if seeing a savior.

"Uh……"

Clay couldn't see, but he knew it was Durkan, and he didn't push Durkan away as violently as he did, but just shrugged helplessly.

It's also amazing that Clay, who was always regarded as an enemy and friend by Durkan, has finally become his real friend who shares life and death together. When they meet again, they feel very complicated.

There is a sad feeling of finally being able to recognize my comrades in arms.

Talomarti stared blankly at the side of the sofa, as if suspecting that he was hallucinating.

When did her brother have such a good relationship with humans?

It even gave Talomarty the illusion that Delois was already a human being.

"Clay! Save me! I don't know whether you are a god or a ghost in this game, but this time I can only bet on your super god!"

Durkan let go of Clay, patted the snow off his body for him, then looked at him and said.

"Hehe, as long as you are on the side of justice, then you can always trust me."

The corner of Clay's mouth curled up in an extremely confident arc.

He took a document bag from his cloak and placed it in Morion's office.

"This is?"

Morion asked suspiciously while unpacking the file bag.

At this time, Croix also launched a soundproof enchantment in the room.

Although I don't know what Clay did this time, things related to Clay, the most wanted criminal in the Holy Nation, must be hidden.

"Do you know why I am wanted by the Holy Nation? Could it be that I will be listed as the most wanted target just because I failed to assassinate the Holy Emperor?"

Clay asked the other three proudly.

The arrogance in the words is like having five stars on the head of Los Santos.

In this moment, Clay looked like a veritable frantic bishop.

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