The hall on the base floor of Lichtens Castle is occupied by a brief silence.

Elegant stone corridors, opulent fireplaces, and paintings hanging from the walls are all immersed in the hazy shimmer of the early morning.

With such a frank confession from rich and young people, coupled with a lot of confided information, there should not be much problem with identity.

As for the guard twins behind him, they didn't mean to say anything so early.

Frey nodded, remembering that these three were [Young Master and his two thugs], and looked at the three women standing diagonally in the farthest distance.

"We are from the Cress Empire."

The aristocratic girl at the head of the head saluted, her demeanor exuded a kind of elegance and humility, and her long brown hair was as silky and silky as a ribbon.

But she didn't seem to intend to say much, even in the face of Frey's cold eyes.

The magic fluctuations on her body are strong and stable, she should be a traditional mage, and there is a tall and heroic female knight with sword eyebrows and starry eyes on the left and right sides, and a petite and cowardly, white-clothed priest with blue eyes and tears.

Very standard tactics of war.

Since their words stopped there, Frey didn't waste much time on them, labeled them in his heart [Imperial Women's National Team], and looked directly at the last three.

"We are from the Northern Continent, and we are the clergy of the Holy Maiden of the Goddess of Destiny Church."

The priest, whose robe was white and flawless, with delicate gold threads embroidered on the edges, stepped forward and saluted sincerely, his eyes gentle and full of love and tenderness.

Behind him stood a executioner in heavy armor and a red cloak and a paladin in shining silver-white armor.

They all had a determined and fearless expression on their faces, and their eyes were firm and bright, as if the flame of justice was burning.

"Do you three know Loren?"

Frey asked casually.

There was a feeling of being on an equal footing with Loren in his words, which made the three of them surprise when they heard this, and they didn't know what Frey's status was in the Eceryte Academy.

"Of course, even if we are in the Northern Continent, we are familiar with the deeds of Lord Loren."

The priest replied, and ordered his companions to perform their own magic.

From the divine skills of the priestly lineage, it is almost believed that their priesthood is not a problem.

However, it cannot be ruled out that the Resurrection Church also has the possibility of ghosts lurking within the Goddess of Destiny Church.

This one is called [The Holy Maiden's Horse Boy].

At this point, Frey basically figured out the origin of everyone present, although there must have been two false identities of two of the nine.

Specific identities and occupations, except for those who are willing to take the initiative to disclose to everyone, the rest have to be passed on to him separately by writing for a while.

"Do you two have anything to say?"

Frey took a step back and came to Ranch and Huberian.

Hubertarian didn't quite say what she was, so she just motioned for Ranch and Frey to turn back, and then she put her hand behind her back, and her fingertips gently sketched the text in the air, signaling that they were both "actresses".

“…… Got it. ”

When Frey and Ranch learned of her identity, they were even more convinced that perhaps there were other challengers with a similar type of identity to her, and there was not much to directly help the detective, and it was both suspicious and dangerous to be exposed.

So Frey's reasoning difficulty has increased a lot.

Even if he cross-examines everyone's identity next, the betrayer can easily make up a flawless identity.

As long as the betrayer has enough intelligence, it is almost impossible to guess who the betrayer is from the identity, which is also the mechanism of the shadow world.

When Huberian had finished talking to them, Ranch looked in the direction of the hall again.

He took a step forward with great ease, raising his palm to the crowd.

"Hello everyone, here I will say a few words."

"My identity is [lawyer], I am familiar with the laws and regulations of the Huoning Empire, and now the Huoning Empire has fully believed in the ancestor of the blood clan, and any act of going against the rule of the blood clan will be punished by death, and similarly, if humans want to enter and leave any city, they need to carry out strict identity information registration."

"In response to the information of the [Geographer], I have one thing to add, the national defense barrier of the Huoning Empire is now under the control of the blood clan, and it has the effect of air dominance, and non-blood clans cannot use any flying magic and props, I believe that they can corroborate each other later."

Lanchi's words were like a pebble thrown into a lake, causing ripples and causing everyone in the hall to fall into deep thought and analysis.

Another self-destructed identity, even more open-minded.

Moreover, in the emerald green eyes of this young man, his eyes were bright and honest, and his voice seemed to carry a calming power that could melt people's doubts and uneasiness.

With such a gentle temperament without a trace of impurities, it is difficult to suspect that he is a bad person.

Or or.

If this kind of person is really a villain, it will be an unimaginable horror movie.

Speaking of this, Lan Qi sighed helplessly:

"If I'm not mistaken, there's very bad news right now, that the only bridge leading to the city-state must have been destroyed, and we've been sealed off on this cliff by the edge and terrain of the defense barrier."

"So, the requirement of the Shadow World is that we must correctly reason out the betrayer and catch it, once we accidentally kill the betrayer by mistake, we can't escape when the Blood Count comes?"

Frey smiled and asked Lanchi playfully.

After these words fell, the expressions of the others suddenly became a little embarrassed.

There were all kinds of expressions on their faces, some were stunned, some were thoughtful, some were solemn, and their eyes were constantly changing, like an unpredictable picture.

In this enclosed space, everyone seems to become more sensitive and sensitive, and they can almost feel each other's tension and uneasiness intensifying.

Just the words of blockade terrain and blood count can make all the challengers present change color.

Even in this world, they all knew that the Blood Clan was by no means a terrifying creature that a creature of the same rank could fight against.

The blood clan is born with power and immortality, and it has always been a rare high-level combat power that the human powerhouse has fought with it for nothing.

Even though it is theoretically theorized that the Bloods will be greatly weakened when the sun rises during the day, there is no possibility of surviving the Bloods through the night.

Even if you don't talk about racial suppression, the challengers and blood earls above and below the fifth order present are not at the same level of strength at all, and anyone who looks at them will be decapitated by the blood earl, and can only be reduced to a toy for the blood earl to torture and kill for fun.

"Naturally, you can't escape."

Ranch replied to Frey with a calm expression, like a quiet lake.

Even in the face of such a danger as the blood clan, he was not alarmed.

Hubertarian looked at Ranch and felt a little relieved.

As long as Lanchi has been in this state, she is not afraid.

More tomorrow!

(End of chapter)