After transmigrating into a human, everyone thought I was a rookie

The night came quietly, the nightingales sang roses, the cloister no longer looked like the day, and the monastery at night ushered in the blood-red moonlight.

In the murals, the angel hangs his face down, and the bloodthirsty devil flaps its wings. The pendulum cannot be seen, and only the ticking of time can be heard, as if quietly waiting for the dawn to arrive.

"Are you ready? There is only one day left in the game."

Adrian put on a black robe, put on the disguise of a nun, and stood quietly in the corner of the corridor, with a cold and handsome face, and calmly looked up at the knight in front of him.Charles was a little too tall, he had to raise his head to see the opponent's face: "Besides the two of us, there are forty players left. How are you going to deal with the cardinal?"

He wants to kill the cardinal, but he can't do it directly. Charles needs to kill all the priests. It is the wisest choice for the two to assist each other.

"Isn't there another day?"

Charles lowered his head slightly, lowered his voice, looked into his eyes softly and replied: "Ten players should be voted out after the demon king's attack is over, so there are only 30 players left. Until the moment of killing comes, this game will be completed. That's the real start. So, have you found the Cardinal?"

"I found it. He seems to have found me too, but he doesn't know who you are, and he's trying to guide my thinking in the wrong direction."

Adrian hummed, and responded indifferently: "Even if I don't vote, forty and thirty don't make much difference to me. I'm just a little curious, why he has endured so much and hasn't shot at me yet."

"Let me guess who the cardinal is."

Charles pretended to think, then raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Is that the priest next to you?"

"It must be him."

Adrian nodded slightly: "Are you sure to deal with it?"

"of course."

Charles praised himself quietly: "I think he didn't shoot you because he might be concerned about my existence."

"you sure?"

"Yes."

Charles hummed: "They still have one bishop left."

"It's not a big problem, you don't need to worry about his existence."

Adrian flicked his fingertips, and his confidence fell between his brows and eyes: "They will definitely not be able to deal with the monsters attacked by the Demon King tomorrow. They will definitely make the same choice as today and let that innocent bishop die."

Charles took a step back, leaning his back against the wall, keeping his eyes on Adrian's level: "That's the best."

"Assuming the vote is successful, the remaining 29 people will be handed over to me to deal with."

Adrian looked back into Charles' eyes with deep eyes: "Can you find him?"

The system only said that the devil cannot directly attack the cardinal, but it did not say that the devil cannot attack other players.It doesn't have to wait until the moment of killing comes, it's just to save some energy.

"of course."

Charles nodded confidently, and lowered his voice: "Will 29 people be too many, do you need my help?"

"No, it's not necessary."

Adrian raised his eyebrows: "You only need to deal with the cardinal. He can change the time, so he must be more difficult to deal with than the rest."

"It's okay, all he has is the ability to change the past and recall the present."

Charles stretched out his right hand and flattened his palm upwards. The low-key and mysterious halo gradually condensed into a black rose in his hand: "The future is in my hands."

Charles took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and said in a deep voice, "I will give you the future."

"Okay, I'll take it."

Adrian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, the breeze brushed away his indifference, he reached out and took the rose from his hand, and said with lowered eyes: "I hope the final result of the game will be as good as your confidence."

"That's natural."

Charles used his eyes to describe his drooping forehead and eyebrows, and his voice was tinged with intoxicating sweetness: "I will win this game with you."

The night was about to lull people to sleep, the roses all over the yard closed their buds, and the vines stained by the moonlight grew wildly.

Ge was lying on the bed, holding her own card in her hand. Just as she was about to close her eyes and rest, there was a knock on her door.

Tapped lightly three times in a row.

"who is it?"

Ge hid the card under the pillow with his backhand, jumped up vigorously from the bed, looked at the door vigilantly and asked.

Andy stopped knocking on the door, put away his mask, stood outside the door and responded in a low voice: "It's me."

"Why can you act at night?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Ge walked over vigilantly and opened the door, looking at Andy who was wearing knight armor outside the door, his expression was full of suspicion: "Are you the knight who appeared a few days ago?"

"Do not."

Andy withdrew his spear, raised his right hand lightly, and summoned an exquisite golden scepter out of thin air.Then he held the scepter in the palm of his hand, looked at Ge and explained: "This is a disguised identity that is convenient for walking at night, just like the devil hides among the clergy during the day. As for the knight you saw a few days ago, That should be the Fallen or the Demon Lord."

"Fallen?"

"Yes."

Andy turned his head and glanced at the empty corridor: "The previous cardinal fell into darkness and chose to be with the devil."

Ge's tone was still a little suspicious: "Then you are the new cardinal?"

Andy didn't deny it, didn't admit it, and looked up at her: "I need your help."

Ge took a deep breath: "What should I do?"

"It's simple."

Andy put the scepter on the ground: "In order to resist tomorrow's devil's attack, the last bishop needs to be sacrificed. And what you have to do is, after tomorrow's devil's attack is over, before the system initiates a vote, before the killing moment Get rid of the demon king when it comes."

"Who is the devil?"

"Yes^."

Ge froze in place, took a deep breath: "The monk with you?"

Andy nodded: "Yes."

Ge quickly continued to ask: "Then how do you prove that what you said is all the truth?"

"You'll know tomorrow."

Andy put away the scepter: "Even if the Devil King doesn't launch an attack tomorrow, the time of killing will still be ushered in. Before the end of the killing time, when zero o'clock on the seventh day comes, the Devil King and the Fallen will join forces to attack all priests Attack, which is necessary for the Fallen to win."

"Who is the Fallen?"

Andy shook his head: "I don't know, but if my guess is right, that person should be Charles, but I can't find the identity he used to pretend."

"how about you?"

Ge took a step forward: "What are you going to do? Does the devil know your identity? The devil can't directly attack the cardinal. Can you deal with Charles alone?"

"I don't have the ability to attack. He may think that you are the cardinal. You must be careful."

Light footsteps sounded in the corridor in the distance, and Andy quickly sped up his speech: "And I will go back to the past before the time to kill. If you can't kill the devil, you have to try your best to delay his death with the rest of the people." Act until the early hours of the morning."

Ge Jiang nodded suspiciously: "I see."

Whether what he said is true or not will be known tomorrow.

"Goodbye."

Andy raised his lips to show her a smile, "Good luck."

Then he pulled off the mask, turned around and strode into the corridor.

After being separated from Charles, Adrian, who turned on his stealth skill and turned into nothingness, just passed by.He glanced at the knight who turned to leave, and after delivering the news to Charles, he returned to the room with the corners of his mouth raised in a good mood.

The rose on the bedside table lost the attachment of time and gradually began to show signs of withering.

Adrian inserted the newly received roses into the bottle, then looked away, and lay down quietly on the bed.

I don't know how many people can be as safe as a dream tonight.

When the blood moon disappeared, it receded along with the darkness until the dawn of the sixth day, when the first bell rang in the morning, countless doves of peace flew into the distance.

The wanton and crazy vines covered the buildings, the windmill stopped turning, the bright sky was burning like fire, and the layers of red clouds rolled like waves, dazzling and dazzling.

I don't know why today's system suddenly became silent. Even at the fixed time in the past, it didn't give any guidance.

Everyone was at a loss, and habitually came to the conference hall after getting up.

Adrian came late, pulled out his chair and sat down as indifferently as before, Charles sat opposite him, Ge called the remaining players to gather together not far away, and quietly arranged for Adrian to be excluded.

In the end all the remaining players arrived except Andy.

They sat and waited for a long time, but the system still didn't give any prompts. Adrian inadvertently looked sideways and sat diagonally across from him, his eyebrows and eyes were full of vigilance, but he still acted as if nothing had happened, and raised his lips. Jiao picked up a glass of fruit wine from the table.

The pineapple-flavored fruit wine was deliciously sweet and sour. After his glass of fruit wine was finished, everyone was prompted to attack by the devil at the same time.

——The horn of war sounded.

Today's monster is a huge black dragon. It waved its huge wings as if it could cover the sky, soaring wantonly in the air, with magical flames floating around its mouth.

The huge monster's figure brought a great sense of oppression. Ge took a deep breath, turned over and sat on the horseback, clenched the long gun in the palm of his hand, turned his head to look at Domino, and whispered: "I'll lure it Come down, watch out—"

Devil.

Domino bit his lower lip, nodded in response, and cautiously approached the dragon.

All the players except Adrian followed Ge's command, vigilantly and hypocritically catering to Adrian's attack on the monster, while keeping a certain distance from him.

Adrian lowered his exquisite eyebrows slightly, his pupils were stained with disguised doubts.

Charles looked up at him and smiled.