Chapter 132 131. Spy Operation
In the ventilation duct, the little mouse stopped and walked. When someone passed by, he quietly stretched out his head and poked under the ventilation baffle, waiting for the person to leave before moving on.
It moved around inside, seeming familiar with the structural location of the shelter.
"This mouse has really become a spirit." Su Hong said secretly.
The little mouse looked like it was looking for something, its nose was twitching, and it was sniffing the faint smell in the air.
Su Hong followed it deep into the Templars' dormitory. He checked all the passing knights and found nothing unusual.
Just when he thought his guess was wrong, the little mouse led him to a room filled with debris.
The strange thing is that in this ordinary room, a knight wearing tight pants and long clothes is holding a strange conch in his hand and muttering strange words in his mouth.
The little mouse was hiding behind the ventilation flap, its big black eyes sparkling and fluttering, as if it was receiving information.
Su Hong was also intrigued by this scene. He had a hunch in his heart that the knight below was probably the traitor he was looking for.
I saw the knight half-kneeling on the ground, praying devoutly, "My Lord will always love the world and save all sentient beings with his true body."
"My lord, please hear my response."
"Yang Minyi is leading the refuge army to clean up the city and plans to join the refuge army heading north."
"I have a way to offer the purest flesh and blood to my Lord."
"..."
The knight muttered intermittently for several minutes. If ordinary people looked at it, they would only think that he was not in a normal state of mind. He was talking to himself in front of a conch.
But Su Hong knew that this guy was informing the members of the Dawn Sect.
"Offer the purest flesh and blood..." Su Hong thought about the meaning of this sentence.
It seems that in the simulation game, those Dawn cultists also have a paranoid fanaticism about purity.
The pure flesh and blood here most likely refers to those knight reserves of the Knights Templar.
"That so-called god is eating people?"
Su Hong felt cold in his heart and felt extremely sick at the same time.
No wonder Anna in the simulation game said that many knight reserves at the same time as her are dead, and they have probably become sacrifices to the Order of Dawn.
A few minutes later, the knight finished his prayer and put the strange conch back into his clothes. He opened the door and looked around, then his expression returned to normal and he strode away.
Before he completely disappeared from Su Hong's range of perception, Su Hong put a Phillip's body into his body.
After the knight left, the little mouse on the ventilation duct squeaked a few times, stroked his beard, and returned to the original route.
"That knight shouldn't behave abnormally normally. It's probably a waste of effort to follow him in the past."
"Anna seems to know that there is a mole in the Knights Temple. She should know some secrets in the Knights Temple. Why not go over and ask her."
Thinking this way, he walked back with the little mouse.
Ten minutes later, the little mouse climbed into a room in the knight dormitory. Its soft body squeezed into the ventilation baffle and struggled a few times inside.
Su Hong originally thought it would be able to pass through the narrow gap, but he didn't expect it to get stuck and unable to move.
"Zhizhizhi..." the little mouse shouted anxiously, as if asking for support.
"Shaq, it's time for you to lose weight."
Anna's childish voice sounded from inside the room. She moved the chair in the room under the ventilation duct, then climbed up, stood on tiptoes and stretched her hands upward.
But she was too short, and there was still quite a distance between her and the ceiling.
"Squeak ..." The mouse tried to stretch out his claws to touch Anna's palm, but its claws were too short. In fact, it was no different from stretching.
Su Hong felt a little funny and pushed him with his shadow. To the little mouse Shake, it looked like it had been kicked and fell from above.
Fortunately, there was no danger and it was caught by Anna.
"What about Shake, is Mr. Paris doing something bad?"
The little mouse waved its paws and squeaked, vividly describing the scene at that time.
Anna listened carefully to its words, as if she could understand rat language.
"What should I do? Should I tell Professor Yang about this?" The girl had a tangled look on her face.
The reason for hesitation is that she is just a small figure in the Knights Temple, a preparatory knight, and may not be able to come into contact with big figures like Professor Yang Minyi.
Moreover, Professor Yang may not necessarily believe her words, and may regard her as a nonsense person.
So confused...
Su Hong looked quietly at Anna, whose little face was wrinkled.
According to the original timeline, Anna should have tried to tell the Knight Temple's top brass about the internal affairs of the order.
But judging from the results of the attack on the convoy, her warning seemed to have had no effect.
Either the higher-ups of the Knights Temple did not listen to her words, or there was more than one internal agent in the Knights Temple...
Su Hong's mind moved. Thinking like this, everything can be explained.
He had met Yang Minyi, a knight, just now. His style of conduct was straightforward and he looked like a man of action. There was no reason to ignore Anna's warning.
Unless there are enemies in the Knights Temple who are worthy of his careful treatment, he will not dare to act rashly.
If this is the case, Yang Minyi may have already noticed the existence of internal agents.
It's just that the energy of this internal agent is greater than imagined. Even the Knight Paris he just met may be just a minion lurking in the Knights Temple.
It seems that only those first-generation knights can have greater energy than the Lord of a Palace...
"Since that's the case, we can't let Anna go there to report the news, so as not to alert the enemy."
Thinking of this, wisps of shadows fell in the ventilation ducts like smoke, and gradually condensed into the figure of a knight wearing armor.
Anna noticed this scene, and her performance was far from as calm as the future. Facing the unknown, she shrank in the corner next to the door with some fear.
"You...who are you?"
"Me..."
Su Hong recalled the first Templar he met in the subway tunnel.
He held out his hand to the girl, "Hello Scott Moffat, future Knight."
"Mr. Scott, are you a senior Templar?" Anna huddled in the corner and asked.
She was smart enough to assume Su Hong's identity as a Templar in advance. If he had thoughts about Anna, he would admit that he was one even if he wasn't.
If he was from the Order of Dawn, he might have played the role of a Templar and given up the idea of harming her in order to get words out of Anna.
But the current Templars are nothing.
Su Hong smiled slightly, he was a genuine inheritor of the power of the Holy Knight.
"Yes and no, I come from deeper inside the Knights Temple. You can consider me to be a higher level person than Yang Minyi."
"Ah?" Anna opened her mouth slightly.
(End of chapter)