Chapter 446: The Wishing Pool (2 in 1)

At the round table, the remaining eight members saw each other again. There is a hint of hidden fear in many people's eyes.

"Last night...was Christmas Eve." God's prompt paused and said.

"The guard has done a good job!" This was Bai Xiaowen's first reaction, half of the boulder hanging in his heart fell down.

Bai Xiaowen's strong observation skills played a role. After the Christmas Eve notification sounded, he looked around the audience and saw the changes in everyone's expressions.

Most people couldn't hide their joy, except for two people... No. 4, Mr. Rabbit, Ludwig, and No. 7, Miss Ma, Leona. However, their expressions were also very cryptic. After a moment of frustration, they immediately turned to joy. If Bai Xiaowen hadn't observed carefully, it would have been really difficult to find out.

Of course, these observations are no longer necessary. After two consecutive nights of verification, Bai Xiaowen has identified that these two people are the last two minions of the blasphemer. He showed nothing, waiting patiently for his turn to speak.

"Because it is Christmas Eve, a member will be randomly selected to speak first, in reverse order."

The round table turned without warning, from fast to slow, and finally stopped slowly. The hourglass turned to number 6, in front of Yahan.

Prompt tone: "Member 6 is the first to speak."

This is Yahan's first speech, and he said in a low voice: "I am a guard, and the guard target last night was Mr. Sheep No. 8. Since no one died last night, it means that my guarding is correct. 8 as the target."

After a pause, Yahan said again: "In the first night, in order to avoid conflict with the resurrection of the witch, 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 other people.”

"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 his view, if he wants to frame him, he can't frame No. 8. He can only kill him in the 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 the profane camp to kill at night. Generally speaking, witches with resurrection/curse killing abilities are the first target to kill, and prophets are the second target to kill. And once the witch and the prophet are killed, the remaining two priests must be killed first, because as long as all the priests are killed, the profane camp wins.

Of course, if the line of sight of the good guys is confused, during the day when the execution is voted,

Ordinary believers are executed, resulting in a situation where the number of ordinary believers on the field is less than that of priests. In order to win the blasphemy camp, they may choose to ignore the priests and directly kill the remaining ordinary believers to win.

And when they couldn't confirm their identities and didn't know whether to kill priests or ordinary believers, the good people in the field were the first to kill the target. Because if you keep the good people and kill other unidentified members, it is tantamount to compressing the living space of the camp itself.

Yahan finally said: "Although the Prophet is dead now, the profane camp has also lost two members, one of whom is the great devil. Currently, the only surviving profane members on the field are two minions of the devil. I suggest that the witch report the first Who did Ye save, and give everyone more information. If it is really impossible, everyone can only reveal their identities and choose to execute from those whose identities conflict."

There is no prophetic "study game", and when the good guys are in the lead, it is indeed a good choice to jump to the naked fight.

Ludwig, No. 4 Mr. Rabbit: "Since No. 6 Mr. Snake said he was a guard and asked everyone to identify themselves, let me respond first. My identity is a witch, and the first night was when No. 7 Miss Ma was arrested. Kill, I used my resurrection ability to resurrect her."

After a pause, Ludwig said with apology: "I would like to apologize to everyone here. On the second night, I used the curse killing ability, and the target was No. 5 Mr. Dragon Milo. As for the reason, everyone should know It is very clear, because Miss Mouse No. 1, the true prophet, was killed by the great devil, and Milo No. 5 must be a blasphemer who pretends to be a prophet. But what I didn't expect was that the blasphemer No. 5 would be the next day when the leader was elected Exploding yourself directly is tantamount to wasting curse kills. This was my mistake and I didn't think carefully."

"As for the remaining two blasphemers, I think Mr. Monkey No. 9 is suspicious. Queen Camelot was killed on No. 11 for no reason. No. 9, who had a feud with her, should be the most suspicious. This round I will Vote to execute No. 9."

After No. 4 Ludwig's speech ended, No. 3 Mr. Tiger and No. 2 Mr. Niu each reported their identities as ordinary believers, and then spoke more inclined to follow the two priests in front.

No. 10 Mr. Chicken shrank his neck, and looked at No. 9 Gott with resentment: "I...I agree to execute Gott. Her Royal Highness Queen Camelot must have been killed by him."

It was Gott's turn to speak on the 9th, and he slapped the table angrily: "You idiots, I want to kill Queen Camelot, I did it on the first night, and I can keep her until the second night? How dare you execute me? I am a hunter Whoever dares to vote for me, I'll fucking take him away! This shit No. 10, if you don't report your identity, what the hell are you? This round is based on Lao Tzu, and No. 10 will be executed by unanimous vote! In the first The old man just doesn't like him."

No. 10, Mr. Chicken's face was ashen. He was too excited just now, but he forgot to declare his identity, regretting it too much.

Gott cursed for a full three minutes, but the executioner of the Camelot Rebel Army was very particular about his speech. He focused his curse on No. 10 and did not offend others. He also did not touch the three obliteration laws of "God".

Finally, the round table hourglass turned to Bai Xiaowen.

"Number 4 is the blasphemer and I am the prophet."

Bai Xiaowen said this sentence first, quickly and clearly.

If it was an ordinary game, Bai Xiaowen could be more calm, but now it's a life-and-death duel, and it's really a matter of thinking about life and thinking about death, and any demeanor is bullshit, so let's report the most important information first.

After saying this, Bai Xiaowen let out a long sigh of relief. Now even if one of No. 4 and No. 7 blew himself up, it doesn't matter. After he reported this information, the guardian camp has won.

Everyone looked at Bai Xiaowen with surprise, but without any doubt.

This is the benefit of "Double Golden Water" and the highest status on the field. Under other circumstances, the prophet who jumped only in the third round must be disbelieved, and it is possible to be beaten into the soil.

However, from everyone's point of view, Bai Xiaowen is a good person.

He is now a prophet, and everyone has to believe it if they believe it, and they have to believe it if they don't believe it! For he cannot be a blasphemer.

Bai Xiaowen then slowly explained why he didn't jump on the first day, and Li Shuyi blocked the knife for him, and then analyzed that Queen Camelot was a witch, No. 10 was the attacked member of her resurrection on the first night, and so on.

In fact, there is no need for Bai Xiaowen to explain so much, his first sentence is enough.

Ludwig, who pretended to be a witch on the 4th, and Leona, who hadn't spoken on the 7th, all had sudden changes in their expressions. The highest identity on the field, the Prophet, pointed out the identities of the two blasphemer minions, and they no longer had any ability to resist.

Bai Xiaowen made a concluding speech, the number 4 was issued first, and then the number 7 was issued. After he finished speaking, Leona's speech on the 7th was intermittent and somewhat incoherent, and she no longer had the frivolity of teasing Bai Xiaowen when she spoke on the first day.

The voting session was uneventful, Ludwig was executed, and then went into the night.

On the fourth night, Leona chose to kill Bai Xiaowen.

On the fourth day, the voice of God announced Bai Xiaowen's death.

"Is this the feeling of death? No, if the 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. He is completely invisible to others.

"No one else can see me. This feeling...is like invisibility? Perceptual occlusion?" Bai Xiaowen frowned and glanced around.

The speeches on the fourth day were lackluster, and Leona was like a sinner waiting to be executed. She was voted out without too much struggle.

God Prompt:

"The Extraordinary game is over, and the Guardian faction wins."

Following the beep, 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 1, and other members of the guardian camp who "died" during the game, such as Queen Camelot, also appeared again.

The eight surviving people looked at each other, feeling lucky to survive the catastrophe.

God's prompt voice: "This extraordinary game is unexpectedly short, but it is still exciting. Congratulations, the winners 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 flesh and complete the sacred ritual of resurrecting the Aspect."

Following the sound, the erected coffins behind the eight people opened automatically, and the bodies sleeping in them were revealed one by one.

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 surged in. The scene in front of him blurred. When he came back to his senses again, his soul had returned to his body. Disappeared, the familiar sense of power returned to the body again.

Bai Xiaowen checked the property panel for the first time, checked his own status, and breathed a sigh of relief after checking that there was no abnormality.

The other members of the guardian camp also returned their souls.

"Now, the priests of the guardian camp put their dragon relics into the wishing pool, and the four ordinary believers pray. During the resurrection ceremony, you can express your wishes. But the wishes you make must be moderate. , the insatiable will only piss off God."

As soon as the voice of God fell, the huge round table in the center sank slowly, revealing a small circular pool shining with rainbow light.

Everyone in the guardian camp smiled, and they all thought that the mysterious "Hidden Shadow Labyrinth Master" was quite interesting. Anyway, there was a whole set of acting to be done, and the last link of the game had to be completed.

Bai Xiaowen: "May I ask what does 'moderate' mean? What kind of wishes cannot be fulfilled?"

Everyone listened attentively.

In the wishing pool, the voice of God came: "Young priest, don't try to find the bottom of my ability."

Bai Xiaowen could only shut up. However, he quietly used his insights, and the target was the wishing pool.

Prompt information on the rules of the spirit world:

"The target is obscured by an illusion of distorted light. You can spend 1000 power points to see behind the illusion."

Bai Xiaowen chose yes without hesitation. Unnoticed, his left eye glowed a slight 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 wreck.

[Amotava remains (transformation progress 60%): The remains of the god-born creature Amotawa. 】

Bai Xiaowen watched the conversion progress carefully and got more detailed information.

【Transformation progress: A mysterious will from outside has occupied the wreckage of Amotawa and is trying to transform it. 】

Bai Xiaowen shook his eyes, feeling absurd in his heart.

At this time, the eight surviving people at the round table have already started to pray and make wishes.

Mr. Niu No. 2: "I hope my daughter Agatha can recover."

A loud prompt came from the wreckage of Amotawa: "It's easy."

Then, a beam of rainbow light projected out and turned into a mirror. The image displayed in the mirror is a little girl who is bedridden, with a withered face and coughing constantly.

Mr. Niu rushed forward: "Agatha!" His hand brushed across the mirror, but only across the air.

The little girl with a pale face coughed gradually, and finally fell asleep with her eyes closed.

"Pay attention to your behavior, believers. Don't trample on the sacred wishing pool and interfere with the ceremony." The God prompt sounded again.

No. 2 Mr. Niu quickly knelt down and bowed down again and again: "Yes, great God, Almighty Lord, your word is everything, I worship you from the bottom of my heart."

Mr. Tiger No. 3: "I hope to have a mountain of money."

Prompt voice: "It's easy." The rainbow light projected out of the mirror again, showing a mountain made of gold coins, and the light of gold almost dazzled people's eyes.

"After you leave the Shulker Labyrinth, follow the directions on the invitation letter, and you will find this mountain of money. Of course, the prerequisite is to complete the sacred ceremony." The prompt finally said.

Mr. Hu promised again and again, very excited.

When it was Li Shuyi's turn to make a wish, she glanced at Bai Xiaowen and knelt on the ground in a dignified manner: "I hope to have stronger power."

"It's easy."

It was still the same sentence, and then 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 increased by 1, and your elite template will be upgraded to a hero template. The abyss infusion needs to take effect after completing the holy resurrection ceremony."

Bai Xiaowen reacted quickly: "Quick, check the negative effects of Abyss Infusion."

Li Shuyi checked with her eyes closed, and then opened her eyes in confusion: "There is no response from the rules of the spirit world."