After the discussion, Myron cut off their contact.

Immediately afterward, Maki Qi heard Myron ask her: "When night falls, the karmic fire from hell is burning, and the demon has opened his eyes, whose identity does the demon want to verify?" ”

Maki Qi thought about it seriously, and her mind replayed everyone's reactions when they got their identity cards.

"Twelve." At that time, only when the twelfth got the identity card, his face was happy.

Myron smiled slightly, "He doesn't have special skills. ”

Don't have special skills? Isn't that civilian!

Ying Qi was a little disappointed in his heart, but he still glanced at it.

Beyond the Nine Heavens, Zechariah, the god of light, had a casual smile on his lips, and in front of him was a circular apparition.

The blonde girl in the phantom thought calmly, her blonde hair still shining in the light and shadow.

Zachariah chuckled, his eyes full of unconcealed interest.

The girl who was half-kneeling beside him smiled, holding a grape in her hand and sending it to Zachariah's lips, and said with a coquettish smile: "It's just an ant, why is the father interested in her, how can she be worthy of the supreme father, please take a look at Agatha." ”

Agatha was hostile to the blonde girl in the fantasy world, how could she deserve to have such blonde hair, blonde hair as dazzling as the sun! Her mysterious blue eyes made her wish someone had dug it up with her own hands.

Zachariah's golden eyes darkened, the smile on his lips gradually calmed, and his eyes swept over Agatha, with a faint hint of danger.

Agatha immediately lowered her head in fear: "Father, I was wrong. ”

With a gentle wave of Zachariah's hand, a cluster of divine fire immediately ignited on Agatha's body, and she cried out heartbreakingly, "Father, I was wrong, please spare me." ”

"You're talking too much." He said casually, and he saw the evil thoughts in her heart, and almost instantly, a wave of anger hit his heart.

In a few moments, Agatha was burned out by the divine fire, and only gray-black powder was left floating in the air.

As the night passed, she opened her eyes when the first rays of sunlight shone through the window lattice on her face.

She had been thinking about what to do all night last night.

Myron had placed an enchantment in the rooms he had provided, just to prevent them from communicating in private.

Seven hundred sat bored in front of the window, in front of the house was a large sea of flowers, occasionally a breeze blowing, flowers suddenly swayed.

It didn't take long for a servant of the gods to come in with delicious delicacies.

Maki Qi looked directly at the blonde girl who walked in, and couldn't help but ask, "You have lived for a long time, haven't you?" ”

As soon as the words fell, she couldn't help but chuckle herself, the answer to this question must be yes.

Zechariah, the god of light, looked at the girl who was having breakfast through the illusion, his fingertips gently rubbing the carved patterns on the armrests of the golden chair, and muttered, "Little thing, I'm looking forward to your performance today." ”

Unlike the others, only Ying Qi slowly finished her breakfast, and her every move was extremely elegant and elegant, like a painting.

Zechariah became more and more interested in this little thing that was not even reverent.

Not long after Maki finished breakfast, he was brought to a round table by Myron with his divine powers.

When everyone arrived, Myron, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Before announcing last night's situation, we must first run for sheriff." ”

The sheriff's right is to vote during the day, and his vote is used as two votes, and because of this, both good and werewolves must run.

"Now, those who want to run for sheriff please raise their hands."

As soon as Myron's words fell, Ying Qi raised his hand, and immediately after, many people in the surrounding circle raised their hands.

She raised her eyes and observed, No. 1 Moira was on the police, and the rest were No. 3, No. 5, No. 6, No. 9, No. 10 and No. 12, plus her own No. 7, a total of eight people were on the police (the police officer is participating in the sheriff race).

One and Six are known werewolves, and Number Twelve is a civilian she has examined.

Then among the remaining four people, the number three, five, number nine, and number ten, there will inevitably be one or two gods.

Myron said with a gentle smile on his face: "From the number one, the people who are running for sheriff speak in order. ”

Moira smiled slightly, and slowly spoke: "First of all, I want to explain my identity, I am a prophet, last night was the fourth, he is a good person, there was no one who ran for sheriff just now, I looked at it, it is two four eighty one thirteen fourteen five, I now know that the fourth who did not participate in the election is a good person, so, I will also choose one among the people who did not participate in the election, I will tentatively number eight." If there is a wolf jumping prophet for a while, and the golden water he distributes, I will definitely go to test it. ”

Maki Qi sat in his chair invisibly and listened carefully to Moira's speech.

The golden water is the good person identified by the prophet, and the current number four is the "golden water" of Moirafa, but Moira is a wolf, and the fourth is also a wolf.

Moira is really good, at least in this game.

"Now on the fourth, I hope you must vote for me in a while, and on the eighth I said that I will test it, and as for the second and eleventh, if you don't vote for me for a while, I will listen carefully to what you have to say, and then decide whether to test you, and finally, I am a true prophet, so let's say so much."

After Moira was over, it was time for the third to speak.

She was the priest of Badan, a beautiful woman with green eyes, and her long, dark red curly hair made her look particularly attractive.

Her jade-like eyes squinted at Moira, and she sneered: "Iron Wolf No. 1, I'm the prophet, I checked No. 10 last night, and he's a good person." ”

When Moira heard her words, her expression remained unchanged and she was very calm.

"Why did I test No. 10, because when I touched the cards, I saw No. 10 look a little strange, so I thought he was very likely to be a wolf, but I was a little disappointed to find out that it wasn't."

No. 3 spread his hands with a look of regret.

In my heart, a true prophet would have regretted it when he tested the golden water.

"No. 1 just said that she tested No. 4 last night and is a good person, so I will definitely go to test No. 4." No. 3 raised a pair of green eyes and glanced at the audience, and then landed on Ju Qi, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile, "After testing No. 4, I will test No. 7, this little girl looks very pure, I hope to give her golden water, so that we can win together." ”

Ju Qi raised his hand and gently pinned the hair that fell from his ears, and then put on a harmless smile: "I also hope that Sister No. 3 can send me golden water." ”

Ji'er's appearance seems to make it easy to believe in her and get close to her.

But that's not a good thing in the game.

If No. 3 really tested her, Myron would definitely tell her identity.

When the time came, what was waiting for her was still gouged out of her eyes, and then she disappeared.