Since returning to its territory, Sequence One hadn't stopped for a moment.
First, it collected all the weapons and equipment of the human race, and in front of all its clansmen, it used its sharp mouthparts to bite them all into a pile of scrap iron and threw them down.
Then, it began to investigate the spies within its clan.
After looking at two corpses in a row, even it was a little shaken. It now suspected that even if the two corpses were framed, it had to be done by someone in its clan with ulterior motives.
Those kinds of wounds could indeed only be left by its own clan.
On the vast territory, all the Soul Devourers were arranged into a square formation. Under its instruction, several Soul Devourers temporarily dispatched to inspect moved along the line.
And Sequence One stood at the very front, constantly scanning its clan, trying to find any individuals with abnormal behavior.
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Time passed little by little, but no spies were caught, and instead, the morale of the army was greatly shaken.
Now that the world situation is like this, everyone knows that a great war is imminent. At this time, starting to check for spies, how serious is the mutual suspicion it brings to the clan?
But this was also a last resort. Sequence One shook its head, feeling a deep sense of helplessness.
If the spies were not found, it wouldn't just be the instability of its own clan's morale, but the internal division of the Eight Clans Alliance, which would have even more serious consequences.
It hoped more than anyone else to find the spies, so that it could prove its innocence.
In the blink of an eye, the progress of the spy investigation plan had passed a little more than half, and no spies had been caught on the scene. Even Sequence One couldn't help it, and it began to walk back and forth in the square formation.
Wherever it walked, it would carefully examine the expressions of the clansmen in front of it, or ask some questions, trying to find clues.
But unfortunately, all it got was disappointment after disappointment.
It's okay, the spies will be caught out later, it comforted itself.
Before long, the entire square formation had been searched.
There was nothing unusual, not a single spy was found.
Sequence One was a little angry.
If no spies are found, then it proves that it was me who made those two corpses?
It thought for a while and found a quasi-king in its clan.
"Now, I'm giving you a mission."
Sequence One tried to use a kind tone, but still couldn't completely hide its emotional loss of control.
"We need a spy now. If we can't find this spy, the internal conflicts of our Eight Clans Alliance will continue."
"I don't know what's going on with those corpses. It seems that it's really the work of our clan, but no one admits it."
"Now it seems that it may not be a spy of the human race, but someone acting on their own. Being able to kill the Ice King clan's garrison level should be at least a garrison level in our clan."
"I can't find who is harming me, so I hope you can pretend to be it for the sake of the overall situation. You will give your life, but it is for the glory of our Soul Devourer clan."
"You are willing to do this, right? Sequence Fifteen."
Sequence Fifteen showed a look of astonishment and didn't speak for a while.
And Sequence One waited for its answer.
"Can I not goβ¦"
Before it could finish speaking, its head was bitten off.
"Don't you have any collective spirit? You're so selfish, what's the use of keeping you?"
Sequence One frowned. It had no choice. If it didn't kill, there was no doubt that everyone it asked next would not be willing to be this scapegoat.
"Sequence Sixteen, what about you? Are you willing to give your life for the revival of our clan?"
Sequence One asked again.
What Sequence Sixteen heard was: Do you want to die now or later?
It didn't hesitate to choose to live a little longer.
"That's good. In order to prevent you from being tricked later, I have to cut off your language system. Thank you for your contribution to our clan, hero."
As Sequence One spoke, it stretched its head over and bit a part of Sequence Sixteen's body.
"Remember, you are not a spy of the human race. Since we don't have one here, then there shouldn't be any spies of the human race in any of the clans. Saying you are a spy is a bit suspicious."
Sequence One thought for a moment: "I will explain it later. Anyway, you can't transmit any information now, so just agree with what I say."
"If they want to interrogate you alone and let you nod or shake your head to convey information, then say that it was a vendetta."
After arranging this matter, Sequence One felt a little more at ease and directly escorted Sequence Sixteen to the territory of the Ice Fang Dragon clan.
The anger of the Nine-Headed Corpse Rat clan can be ignored. If they want to get angry at it, the powerful race will definitely not help them, but will only make the Nine-Headed Corpse Rat compromise for the sake of the overall situation.
But the Ice King is different. If the Ice King is determined to be against it, it may directly lead to the disintegration of the Eight Clans Alliance.
The Ice King is a very clever old fox. In fact, he doesn't care about a small Ice Fang Dragon, but what he wants is an explanation.
What the Ice King is worried about is being stabbed in the back. As long as it shows its loyalty to the alliance and finds a scapegoat, this matter can still pass.
Soon, it found the Ice King. Sequence One escorted Sequence Sixteen to the Ice King.
"We have investigated clearly. There are no spies of the human race, but it was him who killed our allies. It was a vendetta."
The Ice King looked at Sequence Sixteen with some curiosity. The latter looked at the Ice King, revealing a bit of arrogance and resentment in its eyes.
"It was him who did it? Then what kind of hatred do they have? What kind of resentment?"
"According to him, there was a verbal conflict after they met. You should be able to see that this kid is not someone who is easy to deal with. It's easy to quarrel, and then the conflict escalated."
Sequence One looked at Sequence Sixteen, and Sequence Sixteen nodded quickly, but did not make a sound.
"Oh, is that so? This kid, just leave him to me. Thanks to Sequence One's discerning eye, otherwise we would have almost fallen out because of this kid."
As Sequence One expected, the Ice King immediately followed the steps down.
"Yes, it's really hateful. To show our sincerity, Sequence Sixteen is at the disposal of the Ice King. However, do you want to tell the Corpse Rat Lord, after all, they were also deceived by this kid."
Sequence One's eyes rolled.
"It shouldn't be necessary. I'll just explain it to the Corpse Rat leader later." The Ice King smiled, exchanged a few pleasantries, and sent Sequence One away.
After Sequence One left, Sequence Sixteen began to provoke crazily. It made various movements. If it couldn't make a sound, it would use movements to humiliate.
"Want to die? Then I won't let you die."
The Ice King's gaze at it was full of coldness.
