3614: C3614 There's a Lot of Fog(part I)

C3614 There's a Lot of Fog(part I)

Not for power, not for revenge. If he continued to think about it, it would be even more terrifying. Could it be that Duke Murong had really been instigated by the Demonic Beast? A truly respectable person was also one of the most powerful experts in the entire kingdom. Would such a highly respected person really be instigated by the Demonic Beast?1

It wasn't as if there was no such possibility. After all, human nature was not something that could be explained in a few words. However, Lin Hao was unwilling to believe this reason. It was not because Lin Hao wanted to clear Duke Murong's name, but because this reason was not convincing enough for him to fight for power.

There were thousands of experts in kingdom, and not many of them would be instigated by the demon race. This was because the great enmity between the human race and the demon race had long been engraved in everyone's heart. No one would be easily instigated. It was impossible to do so normally, let alone Duke Murong, who was defending the kingdom with all his heart.

The Maple Forest Realm had only been opened for a short period of time. In such a short period of time, it was unlikely that the other lord would be instigated to rebel. However, Duke Murong, who was highly respected by the royal family, was instigated by the Demonic Beast. No matter how one looked at it, this was not a convincing reason.

Lin Hao's eyes were dull. It was not because he wanted to fight for power, not because he wanted revenge, and not because he was instigated by the Demonic Beast. Why did he have the intention to launch a sneak attack on Lord of Heavenly Wolf City for the sake of the kingdom? Why did he do such a heaven angering thing?!

Lin Hao tried to list out all of Duke Murong's actions and wanted to clear up his thoughts. However, he found out that when he calculated everything, he was stunned!

No matter what the reason was, Duke Murong would never allow lord, who was in his family, to associate with the Demon King. Furthermore, it was such an important map of the border defense. This was a perfect example of colluding with the enemy and betraying the family!

However, if one were to say that Duke Murong was kept in the dark. . . It was just that the spies of the Murong Family were plotting a rebellion, but no one knew how to deduce it. The Aristocratic Family's system was very strict. No one would easily come into contact with this kind of border battle. Especially in the kingdom where the Aristocratic Family only controlled economy and politics, but could not interfere in military affairs. Even the Murong Family wouldn't have many people who could sneak into the Ancient Heavenly Wolf City, not to mention. . . To be able to easily obtain the map of the border defense!

Thinking about it, it was terrifying!

No one had infiltrated the Murong Family, but the traitors of the Murong Family were able to obtain a detailed border defense plan. They could even find the perfect opportunity to exchange it with the demons.

It was as if someone would steal the map from their home and pass it on to their family. The treasure would be given to outsiders. And this outsider would secretly sell the family heirloom to the enemy in this person's house without anyone knowing?

It couldn't be cut, and it was messy!

It was a mess, completely a mess of paste!

At this moment, Lin Hao's brain was buzzing. Even with his intelligence of 250, he still couldn't figure out what was the reason behind this. What was going on with the Murong Family?

What method did they use to obtain such a rigorous and important map of the border from Ancient Heavenly Wolf City, and why did they deliberately risk being discovered at the border?

Of course, although it seemed like they were taking the risk of being discovered, it was actually a situation where they had already been discovered and exchanged information with the demon race. Murong Family was simply courting death by taking the risk and randomly changing places a little further away. . .

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