Chapter 8: That Number Seven Is Absolutely Infuriating!

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After hearing the words of Seer No. 10, Wang Changsheng slightly nodded. The statement wasn’t exactly brilliant, but it was acceptable. His investigation and logic were indeed sound. Wang Changsheng’s own speech was originally intended to bring Number 6 into the Seer’s line of sight. And as he had anticipated, Number 10’s first badge flow was indeed as expected. However, the second badge being left to Wang Changsheng himself was unexpected—yet it wasn’t a major problem. Since the other party had identified him as a “gold-water” card, it would, if anything, make things easier for Wang Changsheng.

But for the werewolves, the current situation was less than ideal. After all, Number 6, who had spoken so straightforwardly during the voting phase and hardly made any moves, was included in the Seer’s first badge flow. Naturally, Number 6 couldn’t opt for a counterattack and could only charge forward. But this meant that Number 6 wasn’t contributing anything beneficial to the werewolf team during the voting phase, which was frustrating. Moreover, she even pointed out that Number 10 seemed like a good card when revealing his role. Later, if Number 10 found Number 6 to be a kill target, and she had to charge for the werewolf team, their formation could easily collapse.

“Player No. 11, please begin your speech.”

The judge, like a god, issued his decree. As the magnetic voice rang out, Number 11 smiled faintly and spoke slowly.

“Looks like once this round ends, I’ll be scoring quite a few points.”

He seemed very confident, his tone relaxed. To the good players in the outer positions, his words didn’t come across as forced.

“I suggest you reveal yourself now. I am the Seer, and last night I confirmed you as a kill card.”

But Number 11’s second sentence stunned the good players present.

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Only Number 10 responded with a helpless smile. It was clear that Number 11 was blowing his own cover. If he were truly a werewolf, he might have exploded on the spot before Number 11’s rebellion or before the declaration of his intention to verify the badge flow. He might even have coordinated with the wolves during the night to double explode and swallow the badge. But from Number 10’s perspective, he knew plainly that Number 11 was his “gold-water” and neither a Seer nor a werewolf. So he simply sat quietly, making no move.

“Oh? Not revealing? Fine then, haha, I’m not the Seer.”

Number 11 raised an eyebrow and chuckled.

“First, I’m not the Seer. Just now I was putting on a show to see if Number 10 would choose to explode immediately. If he had, then in the eyes of the good players, I’d be the Seer, and the Guard would definitely protect me at night. Even if the Guard double exploded and took me out, the good side would still benefit, since I’m neither Seer nor Guard.”

“This way, the wolves who try to kill me would lose many rounds. But it seems Number 10 has decent flexibility. Since that’s the case, I’ll just side with him during the vote. I’ll take this gold-water myself.”

Number 11 appeared relaxed—clearly in the good player’s mindset. He first explained why he had pretended to be the Seer earlier. To the good players in the outer seats, his reasoning sounded quite plausible. Then he continued calmly.

“Now, let me explain why I trust Number 10. Besides what I said earlier, Number 10’s flexibility is quite good. Also, since he dares to give a gold-water to the only two remaining cards in the late positions, unless he’s bluffing that I’m not the Seer, then he must be the Seer himself.”

“This might be hard to understand, but what I mean is: if Number 10 is the Seer and he verified me as gold-water, then naturally he must be the Seer.”

“But if he’s a werewolf, he’d know at night that I’m not his teammate. So why would he give me a gold-water instead of a kill card to challenge the true Seer? He’d have to bluff that I’m not the Seer.”

“Moreover, Number 6 already said during her speech that Number 10 seems like a good player while I, Number 11, do not. She thinks Number 10 and I don’t know each other. Then if Number 10 were a werewolf, why wouldn’t he place a kill card on me?”

“Putting it all together, Number 10’s Seer appearance is very strong, and his gold-water given to me is substantial.”

“When I reveal my card, I didn’t feel Number 10 was a werewolf, so in my eyes, Number 10 could very well be my unparalleled Seer.”

Number 11 glanced around at the players at the table.

“Of course, from my perspective, I’m a good card. But you can think that the gold-water from Number 10 to me is not a strong endorsement but because we know each other. Do you think my words sound like I know Number 10?”

“And since Number 6 already pointed out that she trusts Number 10 but not me, yet now I am Number 10’s gold-water, you can only consider two possibilities: either I’m a good player who was given a gold-water by a werewolf to confuse the team, or we are both good players and Number 10 is the true Seer.”

“As for a two-wolf structure, there’s no need to discuss it further—I am definitely a good card.”

Number 11’s speech made the werewolf team deeply realize that this round might be extremely difficult.

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His logic was impeccable, and his delivery was flawless. The werewolves had originally thought they could simply label Numbers 10 and 11 as werewolves during the vote. But now, with his speech, they could only admit what he said: attacking Number 10 was effectively giving Number 11 a gold-water wash.

Seeing the way he was aligning himself, the werewolves knew they probably couldn’t sway Number 11’s vote. Moreover, through Number 11’s words, the Witch might even be tempted to poison their werewolf king, Number 3, tonight! That would truly be a catastrophic start.

Beside Wang Changsheng, Number 6, the cute girl, felt a pang of unease. She had hoped her speech during the vote would prevent the Seer from including her in the badge flow. But the substitute player Number 7’s manipulation had led Number 10 straight into her line of sight. Now she had no choice but to charge forward! It was infuriating. Number 6 silently glared at Wang Changsheng beside her.

“Luckily, we have a self-killing wolf. The Witch might consider Number 3 as a Seer because of the silver-water. At least if Number 1 chooses to counterattack, he might be recognized…”

That was all Number 6 could pray for. She had already spoken, and the situation had turned out like this—there was nothing she could do. Her gaze fell on Number 3. The cute girl still held some hope for him. After all, Number 3, the sharp-faced man, was the ace of the Gun Out Dragon team. Perhaps he could deliver some miraculous words to turn the tide? But Number 6 also knew this was unlikely.

There was no way around it. Number 11’s speech was too solid. Number 10’s Seer appearance had been elevated infinitely by Number 11.

“Luckily, even if we can’t get through this vote, we can still push Number 3 forward next time and let him shoot to bring people down. At least we won’t lose too many rounds and can still fight.”

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