"I can guarantee the Shelley family's honor, I didn't leak news, Donald, you should understand, what we know is not a secret."

After knocking on the door, Horn said to Zhu Jueru, and Susanna and her group followed him.

Their faces were equally ugly.

"Now, there is no point in saying these people. The people of the Justice Sect are downstairs. Our current situation... To be honest, let us be slaughtered. Instead of holding on here, don't go down and see what happened, there may not be no room for maneuver."

The Justice Sect advocates fairness and justice. Donald believes that he has never harmed their interests and has never done anything to do to his conscience, so he stopped Anthony's desperate thoughts.

In fact, judging from the fact that the other party was just confining talents and letting the Knights wait outside, the Justice Sect did not mean to kill them all, otherwise they would not have so much time to discuss here.

"What are you waiting for?"

The previous voice sounded in my mind again, and Donald smiled bitterly, stood up again, tidied up his clothes before walking down.

Everyone else subconsciously followed his footsteps.

As soon as he reached the stairs, Donald saw the middle-aged man standing in the hotel lobby, with his hard facial lines and tall and burly figure. Just turning around and looking at Donald and others, the momentum on his body was already shocked.

Dominant powerhouse...

Donald sighed in his heart, but his face was calm.

After all, it is the city where the Temple of Justice is located, and Donald is not surprised at all.

The atmosphere was so stiff at this moment, Donald didn't speak, and the man didn't speak, but just looked at them with an expressionless face.

After about two minutes, Donald glanced at Horn and walked quickly downstairs.

Donald is going to introduce their identities first. After all, they are accepting tasks from the Demingham government, and there are two children of the nobles of Demingham City in the team.

The Ryan Empire government has been working with the Justice Sect for so long, and there is no reason to break up as soon as it comes out, right?

"Your Excellency, we are a team from Demingham to hand over a special living being born from the abyss crack on an island somewhere in the Osweather to the Justice Sect for treatment, because..."

"In the near future, a group of people who were instructed by the Secret Sect will go to Rapagaard in the name of the Demingham Municipal Government. This group may have weapons of mass destruction in their hands."

After interrupting Donald's words, the middle-aged man took out a letter from his pocket and opened it, and read out the content of the first paragraph directly. After pausing for a while, his eyes swept across the group in front of him again. He raised his hand when he saw their ugly faces, and then said,

"Do you have anything else to say?"

"Of course, I have a lot to say. The letters in your hand are undoubtedly fake. The news in them naturally does not have any credibility. We have sufficient evidence to prove our identity!"

Donald didn't understand why this letter completely reversed the facts appeared, and where did this profound sect come from?

Couldn’t the saints make trouble in Demingham?

Agile thinking is still unavailable, and Donald has no energy to think more. What he needs to do now is to prove the identity of their group first.

They are not gangsters who are instructed by the Secret Sect, but are official teams with tasks.

"This is Horn Shelley, the current heir of the Demingham Shelley family. This is Semyr Garcia, the eldest daughter of the Garcia family. As one of the marquis-level families of the Ryan Empire, I think you should have heard of it? If you don't believe in their identities, you can contact the Demingham government."

This is an obvious fact, and the identities of Horn Shelley and Semyel Garcia can be verified at any time.

"I've said they didn't?"

The middle-aged man seemed to have expected Donald's words and picked up the letter again. Donald's heart suddenly sank.

"There are two people in the team who are children of the Demingham nobles. They are bewitched by cults. If they are discovered, because of their special status, please be sure to capture them alive and hand them over to the Ryan Empire. The rest of the people will be handled by your sect. I won't say anything else. This letter comes from the Demingham Municipal Government! The seal on it is a unique seal of the Garcia family, and its material is impossible to imitate."

“From…Dermingham City Government?”

Donald's first reaction was impossible. It was clearly that they handed over this task to themselves. Since that's the case, what happened to this letter?

If you want to get rid of the predicament in front of you, you must prove your innocence, but the next second Donald realized that he could not prove the authenticity of the letter at all!

Because from the beginning he had no credibility on the Justice Sect.

And this forms a vicious cycle!

Donald wanted to prove that the content in the letter was fake. He had to prove that his identity as an investigator in the Demingham Bureau of Interpretation is real. He did accept the task of Demingham to escort Julia here, but he did not have a contract in black and white, because the purpose of signing the contract was to ensure that he could send Julia to the destination with all his might instead of running away halfway, so he signed a soul contract, and now because he has successfully brought Julia to the destination.

This soul contract has disappeared because it has been completed...

The investigator's emblem kept in the space ring on his finger was denied by the letter in turn.

I have to use other things to prove that I am not from the Secret Sect, but there is no other way at the moment. Donald has never heard of the Secret Sect!

In addition to these thoughts, Donald quickly realized a more serious problem.

What if this letter is true?

Since it comes from the Demingham City Government and is stamped with the Garcia family seal, what if it is true!

Did Demingham’s people lied to themselves from the very beginning?

What is their purpose?

Is Julia and Semyr here really just to get the Justice Sect to help eliminate the threat called "Son"?

One question after another appeared in my mind, and for a moment, Donald felt a split headache.

The practice and training along the way seemed to be completely destroyed by the light letter in the other party's hand in an instant!

After working hard over the past six months, Anthony, Stefini, Julia and Liloko have come here all the way because they believe in themselves!

Sweat beads overflowed on his forehead, slid down his cheeks on both sides, blood appeared in his emerald green eyes, and his lowered face became more and more ferocious.

"Donald!"

Anthony shouted in a deep voice behind him, he had a frequent exchange with Donald, and he also vaguely knew something about this mission. From Donald's reaction, he realized that things might not be explained clearly, so he asked Donald if he wanted to fight.

Even if this could be a doomed battle.

"Donald..."

Steffini's voice was a little soft. She had lost her talent and was just an ordinary person. Now she suddenly encountered danger and felt a little panicked. Even so, she stood behind Donald at the first time and raised her hand to press his bent waist.

If her emotional talent cannot be used, she must use her actual actions to tell Donald that she will stand behind him!

"Brother Donald."

Julia's voice was a little anxious, not because of the current situation, but because she saw and felt Donald's pain.

Liluo, who was still standing at the stairs, had already pressed the hilt of the sword. She didn't say anything, but her eyes were already full of murderous intent.

Even if the human downstairs had already locked himself in his mind!

Meow ~

Finger jumped on Donald's shoulder, rubbed Donald's cheek with his forehead, and called softly.

Donald, who was bent, remained silent for a long time, then slowly stood up, turned around and looked at Horn Shelley and Semyel Garcia, who were also not good-looking, and then turned back to face the people in the hotel lobby.

"Your Excellency, I do not admit that the letter is true. Of course, I know you will not trust me, but I still hope to get a fair judgment... You can first check what the so-called weapon of mass destruction exists on her and then discuss whether we are guilty."

The confusion and pain in my eyes have disappeared, and I still stand beside me who believe in my companions. Giving up here is the greatest disappointment to them!

"...You will get justice, this is the right that everyone has, but until then, you must accept our restrictions."

He was supposed to arrest them directly for trial, but hesitated at this moment, perhaps because of the existence of the man in front of him, or perhaps because of the persistence he showed.

After receiving the other party's reply, Donald's tight hand relaxed slightly and turned around to look at the person behind him.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

The eyes were on everyone's face, and Donald's eyes were very gentle.

But only he himself knew how crazy it was hidden under this look!

In terms of power comparison, Donald and his group are completely weak. Not to mention them, it is impossible to fight against Lapagard.

In this case, if you want to save the situation, you must rely on wisdom.

Donald, who woke up again, decisively abandoned all the messy things and devoted all his thoughts to how to solve the current crisis.

He quickly grabbed a thread.

They made so many turns that Donald and others sent people to tell the Justice Cult...

No matter what conspiracy the guys in Demingham had, at least Donald could be sure that the key to the matter must be on the "Son" in Julia and Semyr's bodies.

Since that's the case, I'll help you.

I'm here to see what plot you have!

Don't let me down...
Chapter completed!