The other three were very sure that when this guy was lurking in the Church of the Resurrection, he didn't need to act at all, he just played his true colors.

"What else did you do?"

Durkan wasn't very surprised anymore, just because the man's name was Clay.

"Of course, I snatched from the holy capital the evidence that the holy emperor has condoned nobles' blood sacrifices to many innocent civilians over the years."

Clay pointed to the file bag, his eyes became extremely sharp,

"As well as the ironclad evidence that the Holy Ritual Church in the south has long been corrupted by unknown evil gods!"

The other three were stunned after hearing what Clay said, and all stared at Clay with wide eyes.

"What did you say……?"

"Sorry can you repeat that?"

"What are you talking about?!"

The three of them seemed to have become deaf-mute, and asked Clay in a daze.

This seems to be a bit too much information.

It wasn't until Clay recounted and explained it in more detail that they finally understood the truth.

Shengdu TMD has a big problem! ! !

If the Shadow World this time, puts the perspective on Clay, I am afraid that what I see is a completely different story from the perspective of the three of them!

Morion looked through the extremely important evidence brought back by Clay risking his life, and handed it to Durkan and Croix to review.

Finally, Morion let out a long sigh of relief, and carefully sealed it away.

"The evidence is as solid as a mountain."

After reaching their conclusion, all three of them couldn't help but stare at Clay.

You are indeed worthy of being Sean's high-ranking disciple, and this wave of paparazzi is really good enough!

The trio originally thought that what they had done in the northern part of the Holy Kingdom was already good enough, but they didn't expect that Clay's skills were superior.

If this information is known by the Holy Capital to have fallen into the Klan Territory, I am afraid they will start a blanket annihilation of the Klan Territory without hesitation! !

"Did you get rid of the pursuers of the holy capital along the way?"

Durkan asked quickly.

"Don't worry, I'm a professional kingdom spy. I've dealt with the eagle dogs in the holy capital, the hunters and spies along the way."

Clay said with a sneer.

He is the well-deserved top spy of the Federation of Kingdoms.

"Is that why you have only arrived in Crantes City now?"

Durkan probably understood that the reason why Clay arrived a month and a half later than the three of them was to perfectly kill those tails without leaving any hidden dangers.

But the problem came again.

Obviously, one and a half months ago, Clay had already reached the border of the Klan Territory, so they started the mission objective 2.

That means Clay spends a lot of time in and around the border.

"Are you struggling with the refugee issue?"

Clay asked.

"Yes."

Durkan replied.

"Do you think that these refugees all defected to the Klan Territory from other towns and villages that were difficult to survive after the war?"

"uh-huh?"

"Indeed, the large number of refugees you investigated at the beginning were almost all from other northern border territories, but at this moment, there are still a large number of subsequent refugees, and they actually came from the holy capital!"

Clay finished.

The other three were stunned again.

Clay seems to have investigated another crucial piece of information.

The three people in Klantes City did investigate where the refugees from Klantes City came from—

These are some other homeless upstate residents.

But the astonishing number of refugees who flooded in later and were still in the border cities of the Klan Territory mainly came from the holy capital? !

"Why are they fleeing from the holy capital to the northern border?"

Croix was very puzzled.

Even if the Holy Emperor is insensitive and the tyrannical government of the Holy Capital is unbearable for people, it is not possible to brave the deadly wind and cold and flee to the northern border that was originally a battlefield, right?

According to common sense, this is the real hell.

After Clay heard Croix's question, his fists clucked, and finally, as if there was a surge of anger in his heart that he couldn't bear anymore, he gritted his teeth and said:

"You don't know what the current holy capital has become. The flow of news has been completely blocked, and the real holy capital is almost turning into a ghost city!!!"

"The corpses and undead everywhere, even if I can't see them with my eyes, I can still feel the eerie horror of the blood on the street!"

"There must be a very terrifying existence lurking in the Holy City. If I take a wrong step, I may be left behind forever."

Having said that, Clay clenched his fists, looked at the three of them, and said word by word:

"We must convince Lun to attack the Holy Capital. Kill the Holy Emperor! This is the real solution to this shadow world!"

338 Durkan's Journey to the Holy Country

It was snowing heavily in the night sky.

The white fluff blocked the already dim moon and sparse starlight.

The entire city of Clantes seems to be falling asleep.

It was early morning at this time, and the door of the Lord's Mansion was finally pushed open.

Lun looked a little tired, he came back alone.

For a powerhouse of his level, even if he doesn't sleep for a few days, he won't feel sleepy at all.

His tiredness is more a sign of tiredness.

"Haven't you slept yet?"

Lun, who had just entered the lord's mansion, noticed Croix waiting here.

Although Croix is ​​the head of housekeeping, it is no longer Croix's working hours.

"Master Lun, Delois wants to see you."

Croix took Lenn's coat that was covered with rain and snow, and said softly after reconfirming that there was no one else around.

"Ugh."

Len sighed.

"If he's trying to say something like Morpeth, please don't try."

He didn't want to quarrel with Delois.

Lun knew very well that according to Delois's character and way of acting, he would definitely advise him like Morpeth.

Croix, however, shook his head:

"No, it's related to the Holy City, please come with me."

"..."

Lun's indifferent expression changed significantly, and his mood seemed to have become extremely complicated just now.

Croix was sure that Len must already know something.

Croix didn't say much, just nodded and walked quickly to the second floor.

And Lun followed without saying a word.

……

Soon, they came to the Office of the Chief of Internal Affairs on the second floor.

In the room, besides the Delois brothers and sisters and Morpeth whom Lun was familiar with on the sofa, there was also a black-haired man.

Lun always felt that after returning from Delois, there seemed to be more and more people and non-people in his family.

But when Lun's eyes fell on the black-haired man, he seemed to understand many things in an instant.

Even though Lun didn't have much contact with Lei before, he knew that this guy was the ruthless guy who assassinated the Holy Emperor.

Croix closed the door, installed sound-isolating spells for the room again, nodded to Durkan, and stood beside Len.

Durkan picked up a stack of heavy paper bags and stood up from the sofa.

"Len, please take a look at these first."

He walked up to Lun and handed to Lun the top secret that Clay brought back from the Holy Capital.

"..."

Lun took the file bag.

But Lun didn't speak, and he didn't open the file bag for a long time.

Seeing Len's performance, Durkan didn't urge him.

After a long time, Durkan sighed helplessly and asked:

"Len, have you guessed what's inside?"

Durkan knew that the reason Lunn hadn't opened it was—

Once opened, for Lun, there is no room for maneuver.

Lun may have already questioned the Holy Capital.

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