As a queen who has lost her kingdom, I can see the comments section.

"A side approach? What do you mean?"

"For example, by reporting him."

"report?"

Verna was somewhat stunned upon hearing this, as reporting the incident was not among the various plans she had devised.

Amelia lowered her voice and said, "Ron is a member of the Red Moon Society. This identity means that once it is exposed, he will be a rat in the street and everyone will want to kill him. So we just need to find a way to reveal his identity."

“But how can we convince people that he’s a member of the Red Moon Society?” Verna asked again.

“We don’t necessarily need to prove it clearly, we just need to make people suspicious of him.” Amelia’s thinking was clear: “I don’t know how he became a teacher at White Maple Academy, but I know his identity is definitely not verifiable, so we just need to make the police station suspicious of him.”

"I see." Verna understood Amelia's meaning, and her eyes lit up.

It would be very simple to just make Ron a suspect, rather than to directly prove that Ron was a member of the Red Moon Society.

“I’ll leave this to you,” Amelia said to Verna.

“No problem. You’ve already discovered Ron’s existence and confirmed his existence. Leave the rest to me. I can’t let you do everything.” Verna nodded in agreement.

“Oh, right.” Amelia seemed to have thought of something and added, “There’s another person, Polly Sophie, who might also have some connection to the Red Moon Society.”

“Sophis…the Viscount Sophis family?” Verna thought for a moment.

She had no idea who Polly was, but she naturally knew about the Sophie family as a viscount family.

Amelia nodded: "Polly Sophie is the Viscount's daughter, and I suspect she also has some connection with the Red Moon Society. In any case, let's include her."

“I understand,” Verna agreed.

[This... Polly shouldn't have anything to do with the Crimson Moon Society, right?]

"That's hard to say. What if there really is a connection? Amelia is much smarter than us. If she thinks that way, she must have her reasons."

[I have a feeling that Amelia was getting a little revenge for what happened earlier.]

[Nonsense! My Amelia would never seek revenge. Polly must be connected to Red Moon!]

[In short, Ron probably never imagined that he would be discovered so quickly after infiltrating White Maple Academy, right?]

Amelia glanced at the comments.

Is there any connection between Polly and Red Moon?

To be honest, Amelia wasn't sure; she was just taking it into account as a precaution. If not, she figured the sheriff's office would clear Polly's name.

The two did not stay together for long; after their conversation, they went their separate ways.

Verna still had to make arrangements, after all, figuring out how to arouse Ron's suspicion without making herself the target was a skill in itself.

Amelia went back to her dormitory to rest.

Maids and guards are not allowed to go to class, so Eileen waited in the dormitory the whole time.

When Amelia returned, she first told Eileen about Ron's situation.

Chapter 84 I'm really not a member of the Red Moon Society

In the dormitory, Amelia gulped down a glass of water, feeling a refreshing coolness in her throat.

Beside her, Eileen frowned slightly and said softly, "I didn't expect the Red Moon Society to actually track us into White Maple Academy. It seems that even White Maple Academy isn't particularly safe. Miss Lily, I'll stay with you from now on."

“Maids and guards are not allowed to enter the teaching building,” Amelia said helplessly, putting down her cup.

“The teaching building…that kind of crowded and noisy place, even if the Red Moon Society wanted to make a move, they couldn’t. I can wait outside the teaching building, but at least in other places, please let me stay by your side,” Eileen insisted.

“Eileen, I’ve already asked Verna to report Ron, so you don’t need to worry too much.”

"But no one knows if the Red Moon Society really only sent one person. I still need to keep up with Miss Lily."

"Alright alright."

Looking into Eileen's eyes, Amelia knew that Eileen was very stubborn about this.

Speaking of which, isn't Eileen different now than when they first left the castle in the Kingdom of Steel? Back then, Eileen was completely obedient to her, ignoring any orders, but now she has more of her own opinions.

Amelia didn't think it was a bad thing, after all, people should always have their own ideas.

Thinking of this, Amelia smiled with satisfaction and patted Eileen on the shoulder. This action left Eileen completely confused, not knowing what was going on.

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Ron sat in his teacher's office, leisurely brewing himself a pot of steaming coffee and sipping it at a leisurely pace.

He sipped his coffee while pondering his next move.

There were some problems with my private contact with Amelia, but it doesn't matter. As long as my identity remains intact, I can stay at White Maple Academy for as long as I want, so I have plenty of time to do what I want.

'Heh, although my Red Moon Society has a notorious reputation, we have many methods. Even the people of the Duchy of Luban wouldn't expect that I've managed to infiltrate White Maple Academy and become a teacher, would they?'

Thinking to himself, Ron felt a bit smug, as if he had everything under control.

Just then...

"Oh!"

The office door was kicked open, and people walked in one by one.

This sudden turn of events caused the teachers in the office to look up, their expressions filled with confusion.

"The police station is handling my case."

The person who barged in was led by a woman with a purple side ponytail, who was none other than Daphne Melville, the head of the police station.

Behind Daphne followed a group of people dressed in red uniforms; their familiar attire made it immediately clear that they came from the police station.

"What are you doing? Even if you're from the police station, you can't just barge in like this. Don't you know how to knock? That's basic courtesy!"

An elderly man with gray hair and glasses stood up and said with dissatisfaction.

"Huh? Are you talking to me?" Daphne's gaze swept over the person, and a chill naturally emanated from her.

As the head of the police station and a high-ranking apostle, her god is the God of Ice and Fire, and she currently possesses power over ice and snow, to the point that she can emit a bone-chilling cold aura at any time.

As the chill spread, the old man in front of him immediately felt immense pressure and subconsciously took several steps back.

The old man was the most respected teacher in the office. Seeing him like this, the other teachers dared not say a word and watched Daphne walk over with some fear.

Daphne went straight up to Ron.

Ron's heart sank as he watched the other person walk straight toward him.

"You're Ron Chobo?" Daphne asked, looking at Ron with a half-smile.

“Sheriff, I think you’ve mistaken me for someone else. My name is Webber, not Ron,” Ron replied, trying to maintain a calm demeanor.

But even though he appeared calm on the surface, his heart was in turmoil.

He had no idea how he had been exposed. He had only just entered Baifeng Academy, so why were the police officers coming after him?

Furthermore, was the other party 100% certain of his identity, or uncertain?

"Weber? Hmph, enough nonsense, come with us to the police station."

As Daphne spoke, she swiftly grabbed Ron's arm, so fast that Ron didn't have time to react.

Just as she grabbed Ron's arm, her expression changed slightly: "No, this isn't a real person, it's a corpse puppet, it's a death-type ability, you really have a problem."

Daphne's eyes suddenly brightened.

Almost instantly, the chill emanating from her body intensified, covering Ron's skin with a thin layer of frost.

But it was too late.

In that instant, Ron's expression became blank, and his eyes gradually lost their luster.

Even his appearance was rapidly changing, transforming from a gentleman into a stranger with a pale face and pale lips.

What Daphne saw before her was no longer Ron, but a corpse.

"Run away? Find him!"

Daphne snorted coldly, turned around, and gave orders to the sheriffs.

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In the teachers' dormitory of Baifeng Academy, Ron, who was lying on the bed, suddenly sat up, his face pale.

In the Death faction, there is an ability that allows a person to transform a corpse into their own corpse puppet. The corpse puppet is exactly the same as the person and will behave and act accordingly. It can be used to impersonate the person and serve as a substitute.

Ron mastered this ability.

After infiltrating Baifeng Academy, he never allowed his true form to appear outside, instead having a puppet act in his place.

Normally, it would be difficult for others to distinguish between a corpse puppet and a real person, but that sheriff was able to tell the difference so easily that his own identity was completely exposed. This can only mean that the other party is of a very high rank.

That woman is definitely a high-ranking apostle!

Thinking about this, Ron felt a sense of urgency.

How you were exposed is no longer important; what matters is what you should do in this situation.

He severed his connection with the corpse puppet, preventing the police from tracing his route. However, he didn't have much time left and needed to leave Baifeng Academy as soon as possible, as the academy would definitely be subject to a thorough investigation by the police.

But if I leave Baifeng Academy like this, it won't be easy for me to sneak back in in the future. Even though I am a mid-level apostle, a place like Baifeng Academy is not one that you can just come to whenever you want.

'All the clues now point to Lily Hicks. If I leave now, it won't be so easy to investigate her further. After all, if she really had something going on, she wouldn't have left White Maple Academy so easily… In that case…'

Ron made a decision in a flash.

Although taking action before fully understanding many things carries considerable risk, I simply don't have enough time.

In life, sometimes taking a little risk is unavoidable.

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In the dormitory.

Amelia sat in front of her dressing table, tugging at her long hair. Seeing that the hair dye hadn't faded at all after so long, she couldn't help but marvel at the magic of the alchemical potion.

"Dong dong dong."

Then came the knocking on the door.

Before Amelia could get up, Eileen went to open the door.