After the priest had given up a bunch of lists, Little Spoon and Lieutenant Colonel Weir split up, and in just one morning they had all been captured. These people were originally people from the neighborhood, a small circle of people, so they would gather in the priest's church to play some indescribable games. It also makes it easier for them to catch people and act more quickly.

Even if there are people from the other side of the sheriff, when they get the news, basically the sheriff is already outside the door. There is no time to escape, and resisting is even more death, so you can only find a place to hide. As long as it was not searched at the time, it was possible for the trustees to flee abroad or to the mountains.

But it doesn't matter if you hide in a bucket of swill, mold yourself into a model, or hide in a bathtub or a coffin. I have to say that there is a certain element of luck in this, if the person leading the team is a little sloppy, it is really possible to be fooled by them. But unfortunately, the people who led the team this time were serious.

Next, it only needs to be re-interrogated of the newly caught, and then more lists can be revealed. At that time, the scope of arrest will be further expanded, and the cycle will be repeated several times, advancing layer by layer, then the case can be regarded as broken.

In this regard, the crumbs almost exploded inside. Many people have said that they are going to start running away, and some people have not responded directly, and may have already started to run away, or they are already dissociating themselves, or they may even jump back.

Running itself is not very difficult, with two legs on your body, you can just start running. Many people did start to run, and some were alone, leaving their families and their savings to evaporate directly from the world. Some also try to drag their families with their mouths, big bags and small bags, and leave under the pretext of traveling abroad.

Since the scope of the Crumble Sect is almost nationwide, if you want to block the customs or teleportation array across the country, the impact is too great. Trying to bring everyone to justice without missing a single sentence is not particularly realistic in itself. But to put it another way, if these crumbs can leave the country, it will also be a purification of the domestic environment, and it is not necessary to kill all the mosquitoes, and driving them away is also a solution.

Of course, it will be a hidden danger for these people to stay, but in the current situation, this is the best way. In the future, when the international situation changes, you can extradite you and even send assassins, but this is all for later.

However, there are not many people who start running so decisively, most of them are self-aware, they know how bad what they have done before, and there is basically no possibility of confession and leniency, and they are either imprisoned or sentenced to death if they are caught for more than a few decades. If they don't run, they're just waiting to die.

But there are still most people who don't feel that they have done anything bad, such as some nobles caught this time, they didn't steal, rob, or kill, they just coped en masse. It's a great insult to the Church of Light, but for the sheriff, it's just a mission to sweep away pornography. And the top of the Crumb Sect has the archbishop of the Church of Light, who is a family in his own right, so they have always felt that there is nothing wrong.

usually goes to work as usual, eats and sleeps, and there are many worse than them, and they didn't expect to be caught directly on their heads. When the inside news came, they panicked.

In addition to these people who have never thought of running, there is another kind of person who can't run even if they want to. That is the highest level of the Crumbs Sect, the three Archbishops of Light. It's possible for the grassroots operators at the bottom to run, but don't think about it at their level. And Kevin has seen them in person.

"What now?" the three archbishops sat together, with a pile of materials on the table. These three men knew each other best, and often discussed them privately.

"Who the hell is Kevin?" one of them pulled out the information, "let's find out what flaws he has." Average strength...... This is already in doubt. The mother is a light elf, and she wanders around without a trace. My father died young...... Grace ......"

"His father seems to have been burned to death by our Church of Light," another person pulled out the information, "but it's been more than ten years, right?"

"Oh, what does his father look like?" one of them found a picture and flipped through the others, "Well...... Buried in the cemetery of Ciudad Ciudad Ciletza. ”

"Why don't we find someone to dig it up and sprinkle it, and Kevin off it?" someone thought.

The other two were silent for a moment, then both shook their heads: "It doesn't make much sense. Provoking the other person will only make us more passive. ”

"Maybe after Kevin was furious, he messed up and there were more flaws?" the man still insisted.

"With someone like Kevin, it's probably useless," but they didn't say anything to death, "but I'd better write it down first, maybe it will be useful later." ”

"Hmph, this guy named Kevin is against us everywhere, arresting so many of us, and ruining our good deeds. I just want to see him angry, huh!"

Flipping through a few more moments, they found a few more lines of recently updated messages. It's a message about a light elf student whose name is Leyson, who seems to have been friends with Kevin as a child.

"This man!" the three bishops finally found a breakthrough, "we can try to get in touch." ”

"By the way, there's also that Lieutenant Colonel Veer, isn't his sister the one in the Royal Academy...... It looks like it's time to put some pressure on her. ”

The three of them have decided to do it immediately. Now that Kevin's side is moving quickly, they don't dare to slack off.

At this time, Sain was still in charge of reception at the Sheriff's Building. Today, many rescuers he invited have arrived one after another, some of them carrying some things in their hands, and some of them are empty-handed, all dressed in civilian clothes, looking like they are traveling in the mountains and rivers. It's as if the sheriff's building has been turned into a tourist mecca.

"The Knights of Fire, Vernal, have come to report...... Oh no, come on vacation. A young man teased and patted Sain, "Where are you taking me to play?"

Sain bowed his head to register, but responded impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm busy to death." ”

"Was there a fight?" asked Wiener, "but I begged our chief for a long time to finally let me over, and the time was crossed out from my vacation. If there's no fight here, then I'll beat you. ”

Sain raised his head and glanced at him helplessly, he also knew this person since he was a child, but it was a pity that he was better than him in terms of talent, and now his personal strength was far above him. But this person seems to be a little lacking in all aspects except fighting.

"We have a guy here who is better at fighting," Sain remembered Little Spoon, "and when she comes back, you can fight her." ”

"Alright!" Wijnal suddenly became excited, "Then I'll wait here." ”

Sain didn't care about him, and while doing the registration work, he also thought about how to use these people. After all, they don't know what they're going to do, and it's important to boost morale. Only, how do you say that......

"Knights of the Winds, Flolina, that, that, just passing by. A somewhat timid girl walked in front of me, looking left and right from time to time, with her hands on her chest, a little nervous.

Sain was slightly surprised, he didn't know her. The Knights of the Winds, as the Pegasus Knights, belong to the Air Force, and they have no intersection with him in normal times. But no matter what, he is also a soldier, as a soldier, he usually has a loud voice, a lot of momentum, and a heroic posture, but now this appearance is really not very similar, is it a new soldier?

"Can you show me your papers?" asked Sain in a low voice, after all, his request was not very reasonable.

"You, are you Chief Sain?" Florina bowed slightly, her voice still small.

"Yes," Sain replied, "do you need to see the papers?"

"No," Florina shook her head, "the people in the sheriff's building shouldn't be fakes." ”

"Then your ID ......"

"I didn't bring it," Florina shook her head helplessly, "The notice didn't say to bring documents, or I'll go back and get it." ”

Sain was a little hesitant, the reason why he asked this was because he didn't look like a soldier. Could this be an undercover agent sent by the Crumbs Sect? It is really not easy to confirm it in a short period of time.

"No need," Wienal, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly laughed, "You just need to beat me." ”

Flolina was stunned: "Is it like this?"

"Take it!" Venal didn't say a word, he pulled out his fist and shot, and the yellow fighting spirit around his body exploded, a real sixth-order master.

"Stop!" Sain unceremoniously pulled out the sheriff's authority and pressed him to the ground with a gravity spell.

Florina was stunned in front of her, looking at Venal on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up. Suddenly, she moved, pressed against him, used ground skills to strangle his neck with her arms, and then cautiously looked up and asked Sain, "I, have I won this?"

Sain: "......"