Save Me!

Conan hadn't walked far before True Martial Emperor caught up to him.

"Hey, hey, hey! Little brother Conan! I have something urgent!"

Hearing this, Conan stopped and looked at the anxious True Martial Emperor. He could naturally tell that something was urgent, thinking there might be a clue about the werewolves or a discovery. He immediately looked around, "Let's find a place where no one is around to talk."

True Martial Emperor nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, yes, we must find a place where no one is around to talk!"

"Little brother Conan, you must save me!!!"

Conan found a spot under a tree where no one was around.

The two squatted down, looking like undercover agents exchanging information. After checking their surroundings again to confirm no one was there, Conan said, "What's so urgent? Tell me, did you see the werewolves talking privately, or the lovers talking privately?"

In Conan's opinion, only such things would make True Martial Emperor so anxious!

True Martial Emperor quickly shook his head, then patted Conan's arm forcefully with his big hand, saying, "No, no, no! It's something more important!"

"It's a matter of life and death! Brother Hunter, you must help me!"

"Cough, cough, cough... Stop, stop, stop!" Conan was in pain from True Martial Emperor's heavy-handed patting, grinning as he said, "Take it easy, if you pat me to death, no one will be able to help you."

After speaking, he adjusted his thick glasses frame, which glinted with a white light, and said, "Whatever happened, just tell me."

"I am the Hunter, and I will definitely help you."

True Martial Emperor: "Hunter, I told you, you can't be scared!"

Conan did a tactical backward lean and said with certainty, "I'm the Hunter, how could I be scared? Tell me, tell me!"

Under Conan's reassurance, True Martial Emperor finally said excitedly, with a blush, "It's over, brother, I got the Idiot card!"

"Yesterday, I trusted Siba Jungler too much, and I told him!"

"Tonight, I'm definitely going to be killed by the werewolves!!!"

As he spoke, True Martial Emperor paused, "Wait, if Brother Siba Jungler is a werewolf, why wasn't I killed last night?"

Conan was also taken aback when he heard that True Martial Emperor had the Idiot identity card. He thought carefully about True Martial Emperor's actions and believed he wasn't lying, it was the truth. He immediately frowned, "I guess Siba Jungler didn't expect the Witch not to save anyone that night. To gain your trust, he used you during the day, so he didn't choose to kill you at night either."

True Martial Emperor thought about it and felt it made sense, quickly saying, "Oh, so that's how it is!"

"But! Tonight, the werewolves will definitely choose to kill me!"

"Conan Village Chief, Conan Hunter, you must think of a way to save me!"

"I'll definitely stand by you, everything you said before was too reasonable!"

"That idiot Witch definitely won't save me!"

"Oh dear, this is so frustrating, I'm dying of anxiety!"

True Martial Emperor was genuinely anxious, sweating profusely from his forehead.

Facing death, and being a rather straightforward guy, his reaction was completely normal.

When Conan learned that True Martial Emperor was the Idiot, he actually felt relieved.

Because both the Hunter and the Idiot were present and revealed, the Idiot would definitely be the first to be killed.

This meant Conan himself was safe tonight.

If the Witch had a change of heart and used the antidote, he would be safe for at least two nights.

True Martial Emperor was terrified, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

But Conan, on the other hand, was secretly happy, though he didn't show it. He leaned closer to him and comforted him, "Brother Idiot, don't panic. The Witch hasn't used the antidote yet, so you won't die tonight."

"If Old Du Liu, who was poisoned to death, was a werewolf, and if Siba Jungler is eliminated today, and we find the right werewolf tomorrow during the day, you won't die."

"Moreover, what if the lovers are two werewolves?"

"If one werewolf is eliminated, the other will be eliminated along with them."

"So, you still have a chance."

"Just tonight, you must cast your vote with me to vote for Siba Jungler!"

Hearing this, True Martial Emperor quickly patted his chest and guaranteed, "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll definitely vote with you!"

"But I don't trust that idiot Witch!"

"Oh dear, this is bad. I just cursed him this morning, he definitely won't save me."

"I'm so anxious."

True Martial Emperor was anxious, but Conan was calm and collected, saying, "So, stop cursing the Witch. You can say some nice words, at least to save yourself."

"Although the Witch's actions are not good, he wouldn't disregard his own life."

"If all the God cards are eliminated, he will die too."

"I think he will save you tonight, don't worry!"

True Martial Emperor's emotions improved a lot under Conan's comfort, but he was still a bit worried, "Siba Jungler said Boss Qian might be the Witch, and he was killed by the werewolves, so he couldn't save himself, that's why he poisoned Master Du."

"You say, what if there's no Witch now?"

Conan had actually considered this possibility and said, "If it's the werewolves, can you believe what they say?"

"Brother, besides the Werewolf, with 9 players and only one Witch, what are the odds of them being directly killed?"

"Don't overthink it. Stick with me, and at least you'll have a chance to survive."

"But if you suddenly decide to defect to Siba Jungler, then it'll be..."

Conan said, his tone becoming considerably gloomier.

True Martial Emperor stood up and patted his chest, guaranteeing, "Don't worry!"

"I'll definitely stick with you!"

"I really didn't expect Siba Jungler to be a Werewolf. They really played me for a fool!"

"And they were so heartless! Boss Qian was such a good person, and the state of the body was just horrific!!!"

"Sigh!"

"Conan the Hunter, after hearing your words, I feel much better."

"You're such a good person!"

Conan shook his head. "No, as long as you're a good person, I'm a good person too. Our goals are the same: to find the Werewolf!"

"Alright, keep an eye on everyone during the day. If Siba Jungler secretly contacts anyone, or if you hear any news about a Werewolf couple, you must report it to me!"

True Martial Emperor stood up and pounded his chest with his fist, guaranteeing, "Don't worry, I'll keep my eyes peeled and my ears sharp to find the Werewolf for you."

"Oh, right, Conan brother, please don't tell anyone about my Idiot role!"

Conan also stood up and promised, "How could I possibly say that! Don't worry!"

After hearing Conan's words, True Martial Emperor felt much more at ease and said, "I see you have other things to do, so you go ahead!"

"Oh dear, Pikachu sister still trusts Siba Jungler, that Werewolf, and is going to confront them!"

"Don't worry, I'll go persuade Pikachu. I'll report any developments to you immediately!"

With that, True Martial Emperor hurried off to find Pikachu.

Conan, meanwhile, squatted down again under the shade of a tree. The tree's shadow enveloped him as he thought to himself.

Heh... White God card.

It really landed in the hands of a good player!