Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1660: Chapter 879: Werewolf Game_2

The Silver City Duke harbors even greater ambitions... such as establishing his own Kingdom in the Eastern Continent.

He’s fed up with living beneath others; if the Roosevelt Family can control a country, why can’t he?

Therefore, Qing Chen cannot die, and in the future, they even have to pretend to put on a show, making it look like Qing Chen escaped from Silver City, to facilitate the Black Knights’ return to the Eastern Continent to take over Qing’s Family, Daylight, and the Parents’ Meeting.

Only in this way can they maximize the benefits.

At this moment, Qing Chen was also pondering in the elevator:

First, the Roosevelt Kingdom is not a monolithic entity; Black Water City, Phoenix City, and Storm City are indeed the stalwarts of the Royal Family, but this Silver City Duke should have clashed with the Royal Family many times. The fact that the Black Knights stole the Poison Cup shows that Silver City is outwardly friendly but inwardly hostile to the Royal Family.

Secondly, the opponents indeed want to possess him, but the Silver City Duke does not intend to do it himself, instead arranging for others to ”test” it.

It’s a pity; if the Silver City Duke came personally to at least risk his head, it would be so much better.

At this time, the Silver City Duke looked at Lao Er and said earnestly, ”Lao Er, I have my considerations; you only realize Joker’s identity is crucial, but have you considered that the first to take the plunge may not have a good end? Can you be certain of this Joker’s identity now? The Fifth Princess had a hand in this; what if they’ve swapped in a fake Joker? Otherwise, why wouldn’t I possess him myself?”

Lao Er was stunned, ”Makes sense... Wait a minute, big brother, what you said isn’t right; outsiders can’t open the confined elevator!”

The confined elevator is the biggest safeguard; even demigods have starved to death in there before, so how could the Fifth Princess and Joker open it?

Lao Er was unhappy, ”Big brother, you can’t afford to give up the Silver City Duke’s identity now, plus your disciple is already A-Class and could use the Breathing Technique to ascend to demigod after possessing someone. Anyway, I don’t agree to let Lao San have this body; my disciple is only C-Class, and I’m 38 this year, so I don’t have time to wait for him to continue growing.”

The Silver City Duke showed a hint of anger, ”Then draw lots or vote; whoever gets it shall have it, to keep it fair.”

”Fine!” Lao Er beamed like he’d already secured Qing Chen’s body.

These people kept calling each other big brother and second brother, but they were all scheming in their hearts.

Qing Chen listened as if hearing a story, immensely amused.

How interesting.

At this time, the Silver City Duke approached the elevator and sneered, ”Been eavesdropping for a while, haven’t you? But there’s no point in listening... Move the elevator away!”

The Genetic Warriors moved the confined elevator into an underground base, putting it in a specially sealed room with a window, through which Black Knights could see the elevator standing inside.

Next moment, white hypnotic gas descended from the ceiling seams of the sealed room, flowing in through the elevator’s ventilation fan.

After about 30 minutes, Lao Jiu said, ”He should be unconscious by now; even an elephant would be knocked out cold.”

Lao Er shook his head, ”Wait longer, the Joker of the Eastern Continent has many tricks up his sleeve, I want double the time and double the hypnotic gas.”

”If the hypnosis is prolonged, it could cause neurological damage to his brain; where can he run to inside? Big brother is still here,” Lao Jiu remarked.

”That’s not okay,” Lao Er insisted, extra cautious. He glanced at the nearby possession device, looking a bit excited, ”Come on, everyone raise your hands to vote; the one with the most votes will possess him!”

The Black Knights glanced at each other, and Lao San weakly said, ”Lao Shiyi and Lao Wu are still on their way back, shouldn’t we wait for them?”

Lao Er’s smile faded, ”Wait for what? We need to learn the Eastern Continent’s knight secrets quickly; let’s vote now!”

Lao Wu also held significant power, and he didn’t want another competitor to return.

Lao Er had planned it all from the start, refusing to draw lots because that would give everyone an equal chance. But voting is different; with Lao Si, Lao Liu, and Lao Shier on his side, his chances are better.

Moreover, he couldn’t wait for Lao Wu to return, since Lao San, Lao Qi, and Eighth Brother are on Lao Wu’s side.

He must act quickly and decisively!

But in reality, this is like a game of werewolf; voting someone to possess Qing Chen is akin to voting to kill someone in werewolf...

Who knows what their expressions will be when they learn the truth.

At this point, Lao Er said, ”Let’s vote now; if big brother doesn’t participate, I’ll start; everyone has only one vote. Whoever wants to vote for me, raise your hand.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Er himself, Lao Si, and Lao Shier raised their hands.

Lao Er was stunned looking at Lao Liu, ”You little Lao Liu, why didn’t you vote for me?”

Lao Liu hesitated, ”I want to vote for myself...”

Lao Er, cursing, was about to rush over and hit him when the Silver City Duke gave him a stern look, causing him to back down.

However, Lao Er didn’t care much; after all, he already had three votes. As long as Lao Wu wasn’t there, no others could stir up trouble.

He calmed himself before saying, ”Raise your hand to vote for Lao San.”

To Lao Er’s surprise, Lao San, Lao Liu, Lao Qi, Eighth Brother, Lao Jiu, Lao Shi all raised their hands, giving Lao San a vote!

He suddenly turned to the Silver City Duke, realizing that it was no wonder his brother was willing to let them vote; his brother had planned everything while he was out of Silver City.

The other side had long calculated that he would choose to vote, then plotted against him.

It turns out, the so-called people of Lao Er, people of Lao Wu, in the end, they were all big brother’s people.