Special Supply

There weren't many people present, and as Tianqi spoke, they all looked at Yimo.

Yimo had actually played a significant role in this game.

You could say that Yimo had set half the pace.

But overall, the pace had helped the game progress, so there wasn't much suspicion that Yimo was the Traitor.

The only thing that didn't look good was that Yimo had kept insisting the Bard was the Traitor.

But today, Rapeseed Flower and the Bard had died together, indirectly confirming the Bard was a Good Person.

That had made Yimo seem more suspicious as the Traitor.

But compared to Drunkard and the Executioner, that suspicion was much weaker!

Tianqi had also learned about the wound on Lu Wu's corpse from Lucky One long ago. He knew that the people present today would most likely still verify the Executioner's identity, so he didn't try to steer the discussion any further. There was no point arguing with Yimo at a time like this, so he added coolly, "Of course, that's just my personal impression."

"After all, there's no concrete evidence right now proving that Ainz is the Traitor."

"But the others were caught with evidence, weren't they?" Tianqi said, glancing at the Executioner, who sat with his head lowered and a gloomy look on his face.

The Executioner was getting impatient. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm a Good Person! I was framed!"

"If you don't believe me, vote for me!"

"If you do believe me, vote for Drunkard!"

"The deaths of two Good People, the Bard and Rapeseed Flower, have to be connected to him!"

Yimo glanced at Tianqi, then at the Executioner, and ignored him. He said to everyone, "Get ready to vote."

"There aren't many of us left, so try not to split the votes.