At the round table, the remaining eight members met each other again. There was a trace of hidden fear in many people's eyes.
"Last night...was Christmas Eve." God's voice paused and said.
"The guard has done a good job!" This was Bai Xiaowen's first reaction. A big stone hanging in his heart fell halfway.
Bai Xiaowen's strong observation skills came into play. After the Christmas Eve prompt sounded, he looked around the audience and took in the changes in everyone's expressions.
Most people could not hide their joy, except for two people... Mr. Rabbit Ludwig No. 4, and Miss Horse No. 7 Leona. However, their expressions were also very obscure, and they immediately changed after a moment of depression.
For joy, if Bai Xiaowen hadn't paid close attention, it would have been difficult to discover it.
Of course, these observations were no longer necessary. Bai Xiaowen had verified through two consecutive nights that these two people were the last two blasphemers. He did not reveal anything and patiently waited for his turn to speak.
"Since it is Christmas Eve, one member will be randomly selected to speak first, in reverse order."
The round table started turning without any warning, from fast to slow, and finally stopped slowly. The hourglass turned in front of Han.
Prompt tone: "The number member is the first to speak."
This was Yahan's first speech. He said in a low voice: "I am a guard. The target of my guard last night was Mr. Sheep No. 8. Since no one died last night, it means that my guard was correct. The blasphemers chose
No. 8 is targeted."
After a pause, Yahan continued: "On the first night, in order to avoid conflict with the witch's resurrection, I did not choose to guard the target. On the second night, I guarded myself. Last night was the third night, and I could not guard myself continuously.
, can only protect others."
"I feel that the blasphemer may choose No. 8, because Mr. Sheep No. 8 is the only recognized good person among the surviving members. If the blasphemer wants to confuse the vision and frame the case, there is no way to frame No. 8. He can only
Kill him at night."
Bai Xiaowen breathed a sigh of relief. Yahan was right. This is also the normal way of thinking as a guard.
There is a priority order for night killings in the profane camp. Generally speaking, the witch with resurrection/curse killing ability is the first target to kill, and the prophet is the second target to kill. Once the witch and prophet are killed, then
The remaining two priests must be killed first, because as long as all the priests are killed, the blasphemous camp will win.
Of course, if the view of the good camp is confused and ordinary believers are executed during the voting execution during the day, resulting in a situation where the number of ordinary believers on the field is less than that of priests, the profane camp may choose to ignore the priests and kill them directly in order to win.
The remaining ordinary believers win.
And when the identity cannot be confirmed and it is not known whether to kill the priest or the ordinary believer, the Minghao people in the field will give priority to killing the target. Because if the Minghao people are retained and the other unidentified members are killed, it is equivalent to compressing the blasphemy.
The camp’s own living space.
Yahan finally said: "Although the prophet is dead now, the blasphemy camp has also lost two members, one of which is the big devil. Currently, there are only two blasphemy members surviving on the field. There are only two devil minions. I suggest the witch report the first
Give everyone more information about who Ye saved. If that doesn't work, everyone can only tell their identities and choose to execute them from those with conflicting identities."
There is no prophet in the "live pushing game". When the good guys are in the lead, it is indeed a good choice to jump to the naked fight.
Mr. Rabbit No. 4 Ludwig: "Since Mr. Snake said he was a guard and asked everyone to identify themselves, let me respond first. My identity is a witch, and Miss Horse No. 7 was killed on the first night.
, I used my resurrection ability to resurrect her."
After a pause, Ludwig said apologetically: "I want to apologize to everyone here. On the second night, I used the curse killing ability, and the target was Mr. Dragon No. 5, Milo. As for the reason, everyone should know
It’s very clear, because Miss Haoshu is really the first
Knowing that Milo No. 5 was killed by the big devil's self-destruction, he must have been a blasphemer pretending to be a prophet. But what I didn't expect was that blasphemer No. 5 would directly self-destruct during the leader election the next day, which was a waste of curse killing.
This was my mistake and lack of consideration."
"As for the remaining two blasphemers, I think Mr. Monkey No. 9 is worthy of suspicion. The Queen of Camelot was killed for no reason, and No. 9, who had a problem with her, should be the most suspect. I will vote this round
Execution No. 9."
Ludwig No. 4 finished his speech, followed by Mr. Tiger No. 3 and Mr. Ox No. 2 each announced their identities as ordinary believers, and then they tended to follow the two priests in front of them.
Mr. Chicken No. 0 shrank his neck and glanced at No. 9 Gott with a resentful look: "I...I agree to execute Gott. Her Royal Highness the Queen of Camelot must have been killed by him."
It was Gaut No. 9's turn to speak. He slammed the table angrily: "You idiots, I want to kill the Queen of Camelot. I did it on the first night. How can I keep her until the second night? Dare you execute me? I am a hunter.
! Whoever dares to vote for me, I will fucking take away! This piece of shit No. 0, even if you don’t report your identity, what the hell are you? This round, listen to me, execute No. 0 by unanimous vote! In the first place
God, I don’t like him anymore.”
Mr. Chicken No. 0's face was ashen. He was so excited just now that he forgot to declare his identity. He regretted it endlessly.
Gott cursed for a full three minutes. However, the executioner of the Camelot Resistance Army was very particular about his speech. He focused his curse on No. 0 and did not offend others. He also did not touch the three rules of "God"
The law of obliteration.
Finally, the hourglass of the round table turned to Bai Xiaowen's side.
"Number 4 and 7 are blasphemers and I am a prophet."
Bai Xiaowen said this sentence first, quickly and clearly.
If it was a normal game, Bai Xiaowen could be more calm, but now it was a life and death showdown. It was really about one thought of life and one thought of death. All manners and demeanor were bullshit. Let’s report the most important information first.
After saying this, Bai Xiaowen breathed a long sigh of relief. Now even if one of No. 4 and No. 7 self-destructs, it doesn't matter. After he reported this information, the guardian camp has won.
Everyone looked at Bai Xiaowen, although they were surprised, but there was no doubt in their eyes.
This is the benefit of "double gold and water", the highest status on the field. Under other circumstances, some people would not believe the prophet who only jumped in the third round, and he might be beaten into the ground.
However, from everyone's perspective, Bai Xiaowen is a good person.
Now that he is a prophet, everyone can believe it whether he believes it or not! Because he cannot be a blasphemer.
Bai Xiaowen then slowly explained why he didn't jump on the first day, Li Shuyi blocked the knife for him, and then analyzed that the Queen of Camelot was a witch, No. 0 was the attacked member she resurrected on the first night, etc.
In fact, there is no need for Bai Xiaowen to explain so much, his first sentence is enough.
Ludwig, No. 4, who was pretending to be a witch, and Leona, No. 7, who had not yet spoken, both had sudden changes in their expressions. The highest identity on the field, the jumping prophet, pointed out the identity of the two blasphemer minions. They had no ability to resist.
Bai Xiaowen concluded his speech by calling out No. 4 first and then No. 7. After he finished speaking, Leona No. 7 spoke intermittently and somewhat incoherently. There was no longer the frivolity that teased Bai Xiaowen when she spoke on the first day.
The voting session was uneventful. Ludwig was executed and then entered the night.
On the fourth night, Leona chose to kill Bai Xiaowen.
On the fourth day, God’s voice announced Bai Xiaowen’s death.
"Is this what death feels like? No, if my soul dissipates, I shouldn't be able to think..." Bai Xiaowen frowned. He was now looking down at the remaining six people on the round table from a bird's-eye view. The others were completely watching.
Don't see him.
"No one else can see me. This feeling...is like invisibility? Perception is blocked?" Bai Xiaowen frowned and looked around.
The speech on the fourth day was lackluster. Leona was like a criminal waiting for execution. She was voted out of the referendum without much struggle.
God prompts:
"The game for the extraordinary is over, and the guardian camp wins."
Following this prompt, Bai Xiaowen felt his consciousness sink, and returned to his seat in the next second. At the same time, Li Shuyi also appeared in seat No., and other members of the guardian camp who "died" during the game, such as Ka
Queen Mero also appears again.
The eight survivors looked at each other and felt lucky to have survived the disaster.
God prompts: "This extraordinary game is unexpectedly short, but it is still exciting. Congratulations to you, the winner of the game, you have a chance to make a wish. Of course, before that, as the last link of the game,
You can restore your physical bodies and complete the sacred ritual of resurrecting the Aspect Dragon."
Following this sound, the upright coffin behind the eight people opened automatically, revealing the bodies sleeping inside.
Bai Xiaowen and Li Shuyi looked at each other.
Bai Xiaowen turned around and walked towards the coffin. When his fingers touched himself in the coffin, a soft suction came over him, and the scenery in front of him blurred. When he came back to his senses again, his soul had returned to his body, and he felt empty and powerless.
disappeared, and the familiar feeling of power returned to the body again.
Bai Xiaowen immediately checked the properties panel and checked his own status. After checking that there were no abnormalities, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The other members of the guardian camp also returned their souls.
"Now, the priests of the guardian camp will put the dragon relics they hold into the wishing pool, and the four ordinary believers will pray. During the resurrection ceremony, you can state your wishes. However, the wishes you make must be moderate.
, those who are greedy will only anger God.”
As soon as God's voice fell, the huge round table in the center slowly sank, and a small circular pool flashing with colorful rainbow light was revealed.
Everyone in the guardian camp smiled, and they all thought that this mysterious "Master of the Latent Shadow Maze" was quite interesting. Anyway, the whole show had to be done. The last step of the game was to complete it.
Bai Xiaowen: "Excuse me, what does 'moderate' mean? What kind of wishes cannot be realized?"
Everyone listened attentively.
From the wishing fountain, God's voice came: "Young priest, don't try to find the limit of my abilities."
Bai Xiaowen could only shut up. However, he quietly used Insight, targeting the wishing well.
Spiritual world rules prompt information:
"The target is obscured by an illusion of distorted light. You can spend 000 power points to see through the illusion."
Bai Xiaowen chose yes without hesitation. Without anyone noticing, his left eye flashed slightly red.
The image of the circular wishing pool in the center of the eight people quickly dissipated in Bai Xiaowen's eyes, and was replaced by a corpse.
[The remains of Amotava (transformation progress 0%): The remains of the divine creature Amotawa. 】
Bai Xiaowen paid attention to the conversion progress and got more detailed information.
[Transformation progress: An alien mysterious will has taken over the remains of Amotawa and is trying to transform it.]
Bai Xiaowen shook his eyes and felt a ridiculous feeling in his heart.
At this time, the eight surviving people at the round table had begun to pray and make wishes.
Mr. Ox No. 2: "I hope my daughter Agatha can recover."
A loud voice sounded from the wreckage of Amotawa: "It's easy."
Then, a beam of rainbow light was projected out and turned into a mirror. The image displayed in the mirror was a little girl who was bedridden, with a yellow face, and was still coughing.
Mr. Niu rushed forward: "Agatha!" His hand crossed the mirror, but it only crossed the air.
The little girl's coughing gradually subsided, and she finally closed her eyes and fell asleep.
"Pay attention to your behavior, believer. Do not trample on the sacred wishing fountain or interfere with the ceremony." God's reminder sounded again.
Mr. Niu No. 2 quickly knelt down and prostrated: "Yes, great God, Almighty Lord, your words are everything. I worship you from the bottom of my heart."
Mr. Tiger No. 3: "I hope to have mountains of money."
Prompt tone: "It's easy." The rainbow light projected onto the mirror again, showing a mountain of gold coins. The light of gold simply dazzled people's eyes.
"After you leave the latent shadow maze, follow the direction on the invitation letter, and you will find this mountain of money. Of course, the prerequisite is to complete the sacred ceremony." The prompt tone finally said.
Mr. Tiger agreed repeatedly and was very excited.
It was Li Shuyi's turn to make a wish. She glanced at Bai Xiaowen and knelt on the ground in a decent manner: "I hope to have stronger power."
"It's easy."
Still saying the same thing, Li Shuyi's face changed slightly and she shared a reminder message with Bai Xiaowen:
"You are about to be affected by the abyss infusion. Your level will be upgraded, and your elite template will be upgraded to a hero template. The abyss infusion needs to take effect after completing the sacred resurrection ceremony."
Bai Xiaowen responded quickly: "Quickly, check the negative effects of abyss infusion."
Li Shuyi checked it with her eyes closed, and then opened her eyes with some confusion: "There is no response from the rules of the spiritual world."