"Also, I have an idea that no one has come up with so far."

"Now everyone who has finished speaking thinks that Six is either a wolf or a guard, but is there a third situation? Maybe Six was a civilian, and Five just said that he couldn't understand a god or a civilian who would jump on guard when he walked, is it possible, when she was knifed, she found out that the wizard didn't save her, and then she said that she was a guard, relax the vigilance of the werewolf, and the werewolf went to the card of the Prophet of the Knife, is there such a possibility? ”

Ju Qi paused, and then said: "I think the werewolf is now in a hurry to make No. 6 a wolf, so that everyone will feel that there is one less wolf, thinking that the good people have the advantage, and then the werewolf can offend some people less, so I am a prophet in this round, and there are no others, so that's all." ”

In fact, the first round of voting was very simple, it was a game between Moira and No. 3.

Letter Moira's, ticket No. 3 out.

Letter No. 3, ticket Moira out.

In the speeches of everyone just now, Maki Qi carefully counted the votes, and if nothing happens for a while, Moira should be able to vote for four to no votes, while the third conservatively estimates that there are six to seven votes.

There were also two or three people who were neutral at the time.

At the end of a round of speeches, Myron smiled a little at the corner of her lips: "Vote now." ”

Moira held up the sign of number three, and the same number three held up the sign of number one.

She glanced over, and Moira got four votes, number three got nine votes, two people abstained, and number 15 Dominic and number 13 werewolf abstained.

Three's face was already ugly, and she was trembling a little.

When Myron asked her to leave her last words, No. 3 kept her head down, and only raised her eyes and sneered for a long time: "A werewolf got a police badge, and more than half of the people in the whole scene still worshipped her as a prophet, you know, the good person is finished!" Just wait to be killed by her one by one. ”

Everyone was silent.

After she finished her last words, Myron waved her hand, and she disappeared into place.

No one knows where No. 3 went, but everyone except Maki Qi felt that No. 3 should not be dead.

This was the end of the first day's voting.

Myron used her divine power to send them back to their room, and it was another lonely day.

It's like when you speak, you have finished the day, and you answer the room, and there is no one to talk to.

Seven hundred lying on the table boredly, when she was in the last plane, she had said that she would wait for her in the next plane, and she would be attached to a mirror.

But so far, the mirror she has touched has not reacted at all.

Could it be because of the divine realm here?

No, no, when she was on the last plane, she even hid herself as a game equipment when she first appeared in the game, and she escaped the entire technical department of the world, at least it shows that her ability is very large.

She even covered Lu Xin's ears and eyes.

The sunlight poured in along the window lattice, and it happened to fall on the long golden hair of Maki Qi, dazzling and shining.

Zechariah, the god of light, quietly looked at the girl who was sleeping on the table, his eyes lit up.

With a tap of his fingertips, a thin blanket suddenly flew over and draped over the girl's body, and Myron, who was waiting on the side, was shocked, this was the first time he had seen the God of Light like this.

You must know that all the mortals in the entire continent of Elah are nothing more than insignificant ants in the eyes of the God of Light.

If you are not happy, take it lightly, and the whole continent will capsize.

"What's her name?" Zechariah leaned casually on the throne and spoke nonchalantly.

Myron immediately replied respectfully, "Ji'er." ”

Zachariah flicked his fingertips, "You stand down first." ”

After Myron left, Zachariah stared at the sleeping blonde girl with her eyes shining, her thin lips raised lightly, and she murmured in a low voice: "My little thing, what will appear in your dreams at this moment?" ”

With that, the index finger of his right hand was lightly clicked, and suddenly a touch of golden light pierced straight into the girl's eyebrows.

Lying on the table, the sleeping Ying Qi trembled all over, and his thick and curly eyelashes trembled slightly.

What came into her eyes was a white expanse, Zachariah frowned slightly, she didn't have a dream?

How could it be, mortals must dream when they are asleep, why is she an exception?

Since there is no dream, he will create a dream for her.

The sleeping blonde girl's eyes were tightly closed, but after a while, her cheeks ** and clear teeth bit her lower lip red, as if she would be able to get blood beads in the next moment.

Zachariah's golden eyes darkened, his gaze stared at her, for a long time, a soft sigh floated out of his throat, he slowly raised his hand to caress the girl's rose and delicate red lips, where his fingertips touched, there was indeed a layer of illusion of nothingness.

He couldn't help but chuckle twice, and with a tap of his fingertips, a ray of golden light flew into the girl's eyebrows again.

Maki Qi seemed to be dreaming.

She dreamed that she was standing on the edge of a cliff, and behind her was an abyss, but not far in front of her, there was a woman in white who stood in a graceful posture, and she could not see her real face.

Ying Qi couldn't help but open his mouth, but unexpectedly found that his voice trembled slightly: "Who are you?" ”

The woman did not answer.

Her intuition told her that she was dreaming.

The woman approached step by step, and her voice was flickering: "I just want your soul to be gone." ”

She approached Maki step by step, Maki couldn't help but take a step back, the grit under her feet rubbed and made a rustling sound, her steps slipped, and her whole body staggered backwards.

She fell into the abyss, the howling wind blowing past her ears, and the silk silk around her waist was lifted.

Suddenly, she fell into a warm embrace.

Ying Qi subconsciously looked back, facing a pair of smiling eyes.

"Uncle Nine......" she muttered in a low voice.

The man smiled and gently dropped a kiss on her eyebrows, just like when he was a child, Ying Qi's whole person suddenly stiffened, how could Uncle Nine kiss her!

This dream is ridiculous!

She's going to wake up!

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a flower-blooming, dream-like fairyland, not far away was a mirror-like jade belt river, birds and birds were chirping in the air, and the tip of her nose was full of the fragrance of flowers.

A handsome man with blond hair and golden eyes stood in front of her, and his face could eclipsate everything in the world, and people couldn't help but be ashamed of themselves, leaving only the yearning for light and holiness.

His deep golden eyes added a bit of mystery to him.

Or is it a dream?

She remembered that she was in the room and had never gone out.

It's just that she has never seen the man in front of her, why does he appear in her dreams?

Ying Qiwu lowered his eyes, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the jade on the ring, which was flashing with a faint white light.

It's him!

She raised her eyes sharply and stared straight at him, she missed him so much in the last plane's life.

There was a sudden sour feeling in Ju Qi's heart, but he didn't remember her anymore.

And, this time, what is his identity?