Chapter 407 Son of the Twelve-Winged Orleans Holy Angel
Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Lin En.
Lin En smiled, pressed her temples with her fingers, and scanned the faces of every night doctor.
At this moment, in front of his eyes, the information panels of every night doctor present were flashing continuously.
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No abnormalities were found.
And this is his big killer weapon to determine whether there is a mole.
Because since the last time he was assassinated by the epidemic doctor, Lin En discovered the special function of the system panel-real name display + personal resume introduction.
It can be said that with these two things, in front of him, such a thing as Infernal Affairs will not exist at all.
No matter if you are a human or a ghost, a pig or a dog, even if you are a little lolita, you will have nowhere to hide and you will see them all.
Looking at everyone's hesitant looks, Lin En adjusted his monocle and smiled calmly:
"Everyone can trust me, because this time I came, the mistress gave me a way to identify the epidemic doctor. Whether it is an epidemic doctor or not, I can tell it at just one glance."
Everyone was shocked.
Even Bai Ye's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
Is there such a thing?
Lin En slowly raised his hand, raised a golden feather, and smiled mysteriously: "Do you see what this is?"
Everyone hesitated: "Bird feathers?"
Lin En carefully adjusted the monocle and said, "No, it's the hair on the mistress's wings, angel hair."
Everyone: "!!!"
Lin En held the feather calmly and said: "The mistress knew that this operation might be interfered by the epidemic doctors, so she specially gave me this hair as a token. It contains the sacred power of the mistress and has the ability to distinguish all things. !”
Everyone was shocked and immediately faced Lin En.
Because they have also felt the sacred aura of the mistress emanating from that feather.
Such a personal touch.
How could it be easily given to someone who is not an extremely trusting person? !
"Is this true?!" All the night doctors were shocked.
Lin En smiled slightly, adjusted his monocle, and said:
"really!"
Zuo Zuo raised his hand in confusion and said: "But this feather is not placed on your head and you pull it out..."
Snap——
Lin En kept a smile on his face, and before Zuo Zuo could talk too much, he high-fived his left and right hands, successfully adding the negative buff of dizziness to Zuo Zuo.
Zuo Zuo was suppressed in a flash.
Then he changed the subject and sighed:
"It's a pity that this kind of power cannot be widely popularized. Firstly, the power requires suitable personnel to match it. Secondly, there are not enough feathers."
"Otherwise, with one stick per person, the little epidemic doctor would have been uprooted by us long ago."
Everyone was shocked.
Even Bai Ye was shocked because he had never heard his mistress mention this matter.
Is everything he said true?
If that's the case, it's really an unexpected surprise.
Everyone looked at his serious and serious expression, and then looked at the long golden feather in his hand, and immediately thought of the night doctor awarding ceremony that shocked the whole city.
There was also a picture of the twelve cumin-roasted wings behind him when the mistress took him to land.
Although it is cumin flavored grilled wings.
But no matter what kind of wings they are, the key point is the twelve wings!
Even though it was expressly forbidden, twelve wings were transformed in front of the mistress, and she also got the tacit approval of the mistress. Isn't the implication obvious? !
Even if he is not the son of the mistress, he is definitely of the blood of the Holy Angel!
How else would you explain that a trainee night doctor could get such unconventional intimacy and pampering from a mistress?
They obviously recognized each other!
Combined with what he just said, why is it that only he can use the power of this feather?
Nonsense!
If you don't have angel blood and you still use Holy Angel stuff, isn't that a joke? ! Is that hair something you can use? !
Everyone immediately figured out the complicated relationship, and looked at Lin En with a different look.
【bite! Your popularity in the night doctor camp +1]
【bite! Your popularity in the night doctor camp +1]
【bite! Your popularity in the night doctor camp +2]
【bite! Your popularity in the night doctor camp has reached: Respect, you have received 10,000 experience rewards]
【bite! Your level has reached level 29! 】
Lynn: "???"
Strange, is this popularity so easy to gain? !
In fact, he just wanted to make up a random reason to give a reasonable explanation for his ability to distinguish, and at the same time to curb the spread of suspicion in the camp.
How come he just said a few words casually and was recognized by so many people all of a sudden?
Lin En held the feather in his hand hesitantly and said with some uncertainty:
"So...do you believe what I say?"
Everyone said firmly: "Of course I believe it."
【bite! Everyone’s trust in you +1]
【bite! Everyone’s trust in you +2】
【bite! Everyone’s trust in you +3】
With the system prompts ringing in his ears one after another, Lin En (￣ω￣;) said:
"Then it's okay, don't worry, as long as I'm here, there won't be any traitors, so everyone must unite and work together to face the outside world. If I identify the plague doctor, everyone will follow me to fight, understand?"
Everyone pounded their chests with one hand and said seriously:
"Yes! Follow the orders of the Holy Son!"
Lin En: "???"
Wait.
What's the matter with this unlucky title? !
Isn't this the title of a minor role that will be trampled and rubbed by the protagonist? !
Why do you call me that? !
And why are you looking at me with that kind of eyes that you know very well? Aren't you going to explain it? !
...
Soon.
After Lin En used his special talents and eloquence to stabilize the morale of the army and eliminate the spread of suspicion, they immediately started to move and prepare to join another camp.
Because if you delay, things will change. The situation in Camp No. 3 is definitely not optimistic.
So they split into two groups, one to escort the refugees away from the cursed city, and the remaining hundreds of night doctors were ready to go, and immediately headed towards the rendezvous coordinates under the coordination of Bai Ye and Lin En.
"Miss Doll, when that Leviathan appeared, were you also affected?"
On the road, Lin En, wearing a bird-beak mask, walked and turned his head to glance at the air around him.
A female voice without fluctuations sounded beside him.
"My consciousness has been greatly impacted, and it took a lot of energy to curb the influence of the whisper. I feel very uncomfortable."
Lin En said calmly: "How much is left?"
The voice of the black crescent moon came, saying: "41%."
Lin En turned his head and glanced at the flesh and blood land around him, saying: "After we meet up with them later, find a secluded place, and I will give you a few more times to make you full."
"..."
