Everyone immediately turned their eyes to Lynn.
Smiling, Lynn pressed a finger to his temple and swept his gaze across every Night Doctor's face.
At that very moment, information panels for every Night Doctor present were flashing continuously before his eyes.
He found nothing unusual.
This was his ultimate weapon for determining whether there was a mole.
Ever since the Plague Doctor's last assassination attempt, Lynn had discovered a special feature of the system panels-the True Name Display + Personal Profile.
With those two things, undercover infiltrators simply couldn't exist in front of him.
Whether you were human or ghost, pig or dog, even a little loli, you would have nowhere to hide. He would see everything.
Seeing everyone's hesitant looks, Lynn adjusted his Monocle and smiled calmly.
"You can trust me. Before I came here, the Matriarch gave me a way to identify Plague Doctors. All I need is one glance to tell whether someone is one."
Everyone jolted.
Even White Night's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
There was such a thing?
Lynn slowly raised his hand, holding up a gleaming golden feather, and smiled mysteriously. "Do you see what this is?"
Everyone answered uncertainly, "A bird feather?"
Lynn solemnly adjusted his Monocle. "No. It's a feather from the Matriarch's wing. An angel's feather."
Everyone: "!!!"
Holding the feather calmly, Lynn said, "The Matriarch knew full well that Plague Doctors might interfere with this operation, so she specifically bestowed this feather upon me as a token. It contains her Holy authority and has the power to distinguish all things!"
Everyone was deeply shaken and immediately turned as one to face Lynn.
They, too, had sensed the Matriarch's Holy aura emanating from that feather.
Something so personal.
How could she possibly bestow it so readily on anyone she didn't