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Tan Ming's gaze fell upon him, scrutinizing. Yan Qing took a deep breath; I am not malnourished! He is healthy!
Oh. Tan Ming's tone was flat. His eyes swept over Yan Qing's slightly thin figure, and he sighed. As an athlete, Tan Ming believed that if a man could not run three thousand meters or struggled to do so, then he was malnourished.
Yan Qing remained silent. Tan Ming stopped teasing him and informed him that the Master Ban was Jiang Shi, identified by Zhang Liu. Jiang Jie was a mage, and her identity was revealed by Shen Jianghuan.
Then what about your identity? Yan Qing hesitated to ask.
My identity was identified by Fan Xiaonan.
Yan Qing suddenly understood why Tan Ming wanted to speak with Fan Xiaonan alone. In fact, the voting was also something I did on purpose, he thought to himself. Since he could analyze that the messenger might only have three voting opportunities, he naturally understood that one should not vote carelessly.
Tan Ming was not an irrational person. When he asked everyone to vote, he must have already considered these factors.
The purpose of your actions is to—
Just to try it out, Tan Ming said casually.
Try it out? Yan Qing couldn't grasp Tan Ming's thoughts; he felt his intelligence was limited and couldn't fathom the deeper meaning behind it.
Tan Ming did not elaborate further. Yan Qing chose not to press for more information.
When the time comes, everyone will gather in the restaurant; the messenger should appear then, right? Yan Qing thought of the worst-case scenario—if his identity were exposed, he would just let it all fall apart.
Absolutely not, Tan Ming shook his head, disagreeing with that notion.
"Oh?" Yan Qing's face was filled with confusion.
Since those envoys have managed to hide until now, it's possible they possess some special tools, like invisibility techniques. If their own strength is sufficient, they have no need to band together with us, Tan Ming analyzed calmly.
What you say makes sense. Yan Qing felt a bit more reassured.
So, as long as we can identify that the envoy with the Wolf Messenger Identity does not appear, his identity won't be exposed.
A shadow crossed Tan Ming's eyes.
Only when three or more envoys initiate a vote simultaneously can a vote take place. During the voting in the room, Tan Ming found it hard to believe that it was merely a coincidence that people could initiate a vote while not being in the same location.
Setting aside the Destruction user, who was constantly monitoring from the control room on the first floor and knew what they were discussing, it was expected for him to initiate a vote. But what about the Thief and Sorcerer?
And the watching werewolves.
How could it be so coincidental?
Tan Ming had a feeling that those envoys who had yet to appear might be right beside him! Even Yan Qing could potentially be one of them.
And Qi Qiuluo was definitely not as simple as he appeared on the surface.
"Yan Qing." Tan Ming suddenly called his name, his voice sounding particularly clear in the quiet environment.
"Mm." Yan Qing responded, his expression calm, showing no signs of unease. His clean face was as flawless as high-quality mutton-fat jade.
His dark eyes sparkled like clear lake water, clean and bright.
If you miss your meal time and your physical changes are discovered, just say you are an envoy, Tan Ming said seriously, his gaze fixed intently on him.
Will that even work? Yan Qing's heart instantly tightened as if gripped by an invisible hand, but he still tried to maintain his outward calmness, keeping his voice steady.
Whether it works or not can only be said this way, Tan Ming sighed softly.
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