Five minutes later.

Wen Xingze returned to his seat and said that he had been looking for the bottle of red wine that Fang Ruxue wanted to drink for a long time and he was very sorry. Fang Ruxue of course waved her hand and said it was okay.

Everyone was curious about why Wen Xingze took more than ten minutes to get a glass of red wine, but Wen Xingze seemed to be distracted, so everyone was considerate and didn't ask.

At this moment, the waiter brought the soup before the meal. Before Wen Xingze even picked up the spoon, he uttered, "Burp."

Zhu Bo and others: “?”

Wen Xingze had already removed the vampire filter, but he was quite satisfied with what he had just drunk, so he had no desire for normal food. The most important thing was that Ansel looked very distraught.

Wen Xingze ate for only a short while before saying goodbye to his friends and taking Ansiel for a walk along the coast. The sun was setting, and the waves were rolling and undulating peacefully.

"Ansiel, what did you want to say just now?"

Ansiel had never been so depressed and angry before. The whole bat was wilted, with its wings pricked up: "Your Majesty, you, I..."

Giving the necklace to the king backfired on one hand.

Another aspect was allowing Chi Yan to take the opportunity to complete half of the PK task.

The most important thing is.

The blood clan is very picky about the source of blood. The blood supply of the blood clan's main star is mainly a certain kind of animal. This animal needs to be raised in a completely sterile environment under extremely harsh conditions, and the blood must be pasteurized after it is taken.

Vampires do not directly suck human blood. Firstly, most human blood is not as good as sterilized blood. Secondly, it is said that... if they suck the blood of a certain human, they can only suck the blood of that human in the future. Not sucking the other person's blood for a long time will have serious consequences.

It's like a two-way binding relationship. Vampires have a long lifespan. If they are two-way bound to humans whose lifespan is only a hundred years, it would be tantamount to suicide. Not sucking human blood is also written in the clan rules.

Because it had been a long time since the vampires had drunk human blood, Ansel couldn't be sure whether this "rumor" was true or not.

This was also the reason why Ansel's behavior backfired this time. He originally wanted His Majesty to turn on the filter so that he could kill everyone, but who would have thought that it would awaken His Majesty's desire for blood - most human blood is extremely fishy to vampires, and no matter how hungry they are, they will not have an appetite, unless the human happens to be extremely compatible with the vampire's soul, then they will find the other's blood sweet and delicious.

If Your Majesty must drink Chi Yan's blood in the future...

Ansel was about to collapse at the thought. He carefully floated in front of Wen Xingze, observing his mental state and pupils. "The blood you just drank wasn't sterilized. Will you get sick?"

Wen Xingze: "...You guys are really aware of health and safety, so there should be no problem."

"Don't wear this necklace around your neck. Wear it on your hand instead."

Ansiel blamed himself, even considering burning it. But hastily taking it back after giving it away might have unpleasant consequences. He helped Wen Xingze remove the necklace and wrapped it around his wrist twice, negating its effect. The trace quickly disappeared from Wen Xingze's wrist.

"Are you guys doing something I'm not aware of?" Wen Xingze suddenly asked. He seemed to have a very clear intuition. "Ansi'er, why are you so sad?"

Ansel is a person who easily takes all the blame on himself. He is also shy and not good at expressing his feelings.

“…”

Ansel lowered his head and sniffed listlessly, like a puppy caught in the rain.

He told Wen Xingze about the blood issue. Although it was indeed a tricky thing, it had already happened, and it was not Ansel's fault... If he let Ansel go back like this, even if other vampires did not blame him, he would probably be sad for a long time.

Ansiel is a canine.

The sea snake Dahei was a canine, Wen Xingze's former partner and mount in "Desolation." The black dragon Lei Qi was also a canine—the thought of the black dragon made Wen Xingze a little distracted. Lei Qi ran away from home after the war. Wen Xingze asked Yaster and the others, but they had basically been unable to contact Lei Qi. He wondered how Lei Qi was doing now...

In any case, Wen Xingze has some experience in how to coax dog-type children.

Wen Xingze stared at Ansiel intently, then suddenly said, "From now on, we can only speak doggie language, woof."

Ansiel: “?”

Ansiel looked confused: "Your Majesty?"

"Woof woof!" Wen Xingze corrected him, "Woof woof, woof woof!"

"..." Ansi'er miraculously followed Wen Xingze's train of thought, "Woof woof?"

Wen Xingze expressed his satisfaction: "Woof woof woof!" Wen Xingze took out a rainbow lollipop and held it to Ansiel's nose for him to smell. "Woof?"

Ansel showed a longing look and nodded vigorously: "Woof-woof!" The lollipop given by the king!

Wen Xingze took the lollipop away again, and Ansel was dejected.

When the lollipop came closer, Ansiel was revived to full health in one second.

Like a light switch.

Wen Xingze suddenly found it very funny, so he took it away, moved closer, took it away, moved closer, and Ansiel followed suit, feeling depressed, happy, depressed, and happy... Finally, Wen Xingze actually bit the lollipop himself in Ansiel's pitiful eyes, chewed it in a few bites, and swallowed it: "Woof woof."

Ansiel was completely confused: "Woof woof woof????"

"Woof!"

Wen Xingze twirled his fingertips, signaling that he was about to perform a magic trick for Ansiel. He gently opened his mouth, inhaled, and then exhaled—

Brilliant golden-red flames followed the air currents and engulfed the empty lollipop sticks, and the embers fell along the evening shore, looking like miniature fireworks.

In the flame light, Wen Xingze's eyes were soft and warm, like orange candy.

When he opened his hand again, there were thirteen more candies in his palm, ranging from rainbow to various flavors, for Ansiel to choose from.

——“Woof!!!”

Ansiel completely transformed into a dog, fearing that Wen Xingze would change his mind, so he hugged all thirteen candies. He flapped his bat wings happily and hugged Wen Xingze, sobbing with joy.

I don’t know if it was because of the lollipop or the magic, or because Wen Xingze actually tried to make him happy like this.

Wen Xingze: “…”

In fact, the thirteen candies were prepared for the Thirteenth Prince so that they would not be angry with Ansel, but it was a special situation... forget it, he would go buy another lollipop later.

He could now control the opening and closing of the Dragon and Blood Clan filters, though only vaguely. However, he couldn't control the Mermaid Clan filter, perhaps because he hadn't used it long enough.

“…”

Not far away.

After finishing his meal, Zhu Bo came out to look for Wen Xingze, but he first saw the photographer carrying equipment. The photographer made a "hush" gesture to signal him to be quiet, and was in the middle of filming.

Zhu Bo leaned closer to take a look through the viewfinder. He had to admit that Big Brother was still Big Brother. This angle was truly professional. The vast blue-purple sky and the Tenerife beach at dusk were visible. Wen Xingze was sitting alone on the shore, his hair slightly curled up, half of his face facing the camera, his expression soft.

nice.

It can be used as the theme song for "Fantasy Cruise".

Then they watched helplessly as Wen Xingze barked at the air for a long time, then breathed fire and conjured up a lollipop—

Zhu Bo: "..."

Photographer: “…”

Is this the idol of Chinese entertainment and the number one Feng Shui master in China? I love it.

Zhu Bo: "Is this some mysterious ancient ritual?"

The photographer, who didn't know what heartbreaking plot he was imagining, actually took out a tissue and wiped his eyes, saying, "My tears are streaming down my face."

Zhu Bo: "???????"

Seven o'clock in the evening, at the pier.

The guests who went to do their respective tasks gathered together again and were about to begin the highlight of the day - the voting session!

Just like in Werewolf, voting must be done during the day, regardless of whether anyone dies at night. This is also true today. Before voting, the guests will gather at the round table for a brief discussion and information exchange before voting.

The program crew has rented and decorated the open-air restaurant at the pier, with sea breeze and bright moon.

There was a round table that could just seat ten guests, with a candlestick in the middle and no other light sources.

The atmosphere suddenly became lively.

"You have 20 minutes to discuss," the director said. "Then write the number of the guest you want to vote for on the whiteboard you've been given. You have one minute to hesitate. If you exceed this time, it will be counted as abstention."

All the photographers also took their positions.

This segment not only features shots from a bird's-eye view, but also close-ups of each guest's micro-expressions, making it easier to review the footage later. After all, Werewolf is a game full of lies and truths.

By the end of the day, everyone had become familiar with each other, especially Wen Xingze, who was the most popular. Every guest greeted him happily.

Director: "Ahem, by the way, let me remind all the male guests. Do you remember what your punishment for failure is?"

All the male guests suddenly fell silent.

Having experienced so many things today, Wen Xingze suddenly recalled at this moment that his punishment for failure was... dancing in a maid costume!

Three seconds of silence.

The desire to win burned fiercely in the eyes of every male guest, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

They looked at each other, their gazes colliding violently in mid-air, sparking intense sparks.

The director is very satisfied with the effect. He will add a passionate BGM here in the later stage, and the dramatic effect will definitely be very good.

Female guests: “???”

Then the director counted down to three, two, one, and the countdown for the twenty-minute discussion officially began.

As the few actors present, Wen Xingze and Zhu Bo have obvious advantages in professional skills.

Especially Wen Xingze, perhaps because he had experienced too many confusing things recently, he had already mastered the correct expressions and body language of "confused eyes", "bewildered" and "face full of question marks", and basically

He was flawless and handled the situation with ease. Although he was asked why he was able to go out last night because of the Feng Shui master incident, he managed to get away with it perfectly.

The accident happened when the countdown was one minute.

Male guest number five suddenly pointed at Jean and asked him, "Jean, are you a traitor to the Navigator camp?"

A critical hit.

Everyone: “???!!”

No way, if the traitor is found, the game will end on the spot. If it is really Jean, guest number five will win alone and they will all fail.

Is it really that fast?!

Jean blinked: "Ahaha..."

The other guests were also very surprised and asked Number Five why he said that. Number Five scratched his head and said, "Well, I live in a room next to Jean's. Last night around nine o'clock I heard his door open and footsteps. If it was the Siren, he should have left at eight o'clock... So I guess he was the navigator chosen by the Siren for murder, but he didn't die."

When Wen Xingze heard this, he already understood where the flaw was, and his heart was shocked.

Unlike the Werewolf board game, in the Werewolf on Fantasy Cruise, the people being killed can see the true face of the killer Siren because they have a name tag tearing segment.

As the navigator who was killed, Jean must have seen the true face of the mermaid last night. This is very beneficial to the navigator camp. As long as Jean directly says that the mermaid is Zhu Bo, Fang Ruxue and Wen Xingze, the navigators can vote directly.

But Jean didn't say anything! He hadn't mentioned a single word in the past twenty minutes!

The only possibility is that he has rebelled for some reason and has joined the Siren camp...!

Fang Ruxue hadn't reacted yet and thought that No. 5 was just guessing. She glanced at Jean and said, "Just because he's not dead doesn't mean he's a traitor."

Male guest number five is a graduate of a prestigious domestic university with extremely meticulous thinking. He was just about to explain.

But the countdown has arrived.

Before Wen Xingze could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard guest number five suddenly raise his hand:

"I am a '□□ Captain', a special profession among sailors. I choose to use my only □□ opportunity to force everyone to vote Jean out unanimously."

All guests: “…………”

The director smiled playfully: "Oh wow."

How can this still happen? □□?!

Seeing Number Five so determined and reckless, it felt like a sure win. The male guests all felt their visions darken, the outcome was lost. Images of nurse uniforms, high-slit cheongsams, lolita skirts, sailor uniforms, and Sailor Moon cosplays popped up in their minds...

Wen Xingze felt the same way. He seemed to have seen the lace edge of the maid outfit and the white apron... No, no, no, the outcome is uncertain. You and I are both dark horses!

"Wait a minute," Wen Xingze stood up before the director announced the result and said, "Director, I'm a mermaid. Every night I have one chance to use the Mermaid Song to disrupt and cancel out the other guests' abilities. Can I use it now?"

At this moment, he no longer cared about the issue of his identity being exposed. Even if his Siren was exposed, he still had a chance of winning. But if the traitor was discovered here and voted out, it would be all over.

The director glanced at his watch. All the male guests held their breath nervously. They heard the director say, "It's already night. It's ok."

“…”

The attention of the whole audience was immediately focused on Wen Xingze, especially the male guests headed by Jean, whose gazes were particularly intense.

In their eyes, Wen Xingze, who was already particularly handsome, was even more dazzling. Little angels holding trumpets were flying around him, and there was a halo above his head.

Savior!

Zhu Bo looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Aze, I love you so much."

The director coughed lightly and said, "So, sing."

Wen Xingze: “?”

Director: "Of course you have to sing the Mermaid Song! It should be at least a minute long. Come on."

Wen Xingze: “…”

The close-up shot captured Wen Xingze's expression, his lips slightly parted and his eyes confused.

Capitalized.

stupid.

"No, what should I sing?" Wen Xingze said desperately, "No one told me to sing yesterday. Director, this variety show of yours is really harmful to people."

Fang Ruxue could actually laugh at this moment: "Geese, geese, geese, geese!"

The director was a completely different person from the morning, his tone proving quite demanding: "Didn't I tell you? Oh, haha, I accidentally forgot. Sorry, sorry."

Wen Xingze continued in despair: "Apologies are useful, what do we need the police for?"

director:"???"

The reason why Wen Xingze was so desperate was that the three-day special training with the mermaid elders, although it upgraded his singing skills, also left a deep psychological shadow on Wen Xingze.

Moreover, he had no potential in singing and dancing. Even if he upgraded to level 1, it would only be slightly... less terrible than before.

Of course, other people don’t know this, but they all know that Wen Xingze is good at playing the suona. How bad can a person who can play an instrument be at singing?

Six cameras were aimed at Wen Xingze from various angles for close-up, and the recording equipment was also ready.

Zhu Bo even took out a spoon and chopsticks to help him beat the rhythm later. Everyone looked like they were ready to have fun.

Wen Xingze: “…”

After Wen Xingze struggled in vain, he covered his eyes and held the microphone: "Twinkle, twinkle little star."

Guests: “…”

Wen Xingze: "The sky is full of little stars."

Guests: “…………”

They just recalled Wen Xingze's suona - the style was extremely cool, and the suona ignited the whole audience, and everyone who heard it from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain started shaking their legs and dancing.

I never thought they could sing in such different styles even though they were the same person. Wen Xingze's voice was certainly beautiful, a uniquely clear, mellow, and slightly nasal youthful voice that, if listened carefully, had a strange and lingering charm.

But he sang...

How to say it.

It's, well, pretty cute.

If Wen Xingze went to kindergarten, he would definitely become a singing prodigy there, everyone thought. Then the production team brought out the rattles. The entire variety show was filled with a peaceful and childlike atmosphere.

One minute later.

Wen Xingze sat down with a dead heart. Zhu Bo and Fang Ruxue patted his shoulders and comforted him: "Aze, it's okay, stay strong."

Wen Xingze had gone all out, and thought today's voting would be over, but he never expected that guest number five would raise his hand again: "Director, I won the daytime mission today, and I got a prop card that cancels the skill effect. Can I..."

Director: “You can use it.”

Guests: “???”

Wen Xingze: “????”

The Mermaid Song that can cancel out skills was canceled out?

Should we ban nesting dolls?

Wen Xingze looked at Number Five with shock in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, number five actually started to cry. He said, "I didn't want to do this either. The production team forced me to do it. If I were given another chance, I would definitely not be on this variety show. Do you know what my punishment for failure is? You won't be able to guess."

Zhu Bo: "What is it?"

Number Five: "Bikini dance."

Understanding between people is difficult, but sometimes it becomes very simple. The male guests immediately empathized with Number Five, and Wen Xingze patted him on the shoulder: "...Be strong."

"So, Director," a female guest raised her hand, "how do we determine whether to cancel out skills or item cards? Who wins?"

The director didn't hesitate at all, obviously he had been prepared. He said, "Number Five and Xiao Wen, you two have a battle. Truth or Dare. Whoever gives up first loses."

It's too dirty.

This variety show is so dirty.

At this point, Wen Xingze, with all the male contestants' hopes resting on his shoulders, had no choice but to go for it. The production team had indeed been well prepared, even including the Truth or Dare cards. After shuffling the cards, the staff signaled Wen Xingze to draw first.

Wen Xingze casually pulled one out and took a closer look—"Submit a video request in the latest WeChat chat box and collaborate with the other party to complete a talent show. The video needs to be projected on the large screen prepared by the program team for all guests to watch and confirm."

Wen Xingze's heart skipped a beat, and a staff member came up and handed him his phone.

really.

It was already past seven o'clock, which happened to be the most active time for Dragon Clan parents. A bright red 99+ appeared in the upper right corner of 'Your Majesty's Dragon Clan Parents Group'.

"My latest dialog box is a group chat," Wen Xingze said, "Can I change it?"

Director: "No. But you can choose to give up."

Wen Xingze: “…”

The dragon clan parents were sending WeChat messages, and the group chat kept refreshing. Wen Xingze hurriedly clicked on it and took a look. He saw Yaster say, "Your Majesty, don't worry. We won't reveal our true identity. Call us."

Just as the dragons have unconditional trust in Wen Xingze, Wen Xingze also has unconditional trust in them.

After hearing what Yaster said, Wen Xingze felt relieved.

He clicked on the video request and was quickly connected. Wen Xingze's mobile phone interface was also projected onto the large screen.

The guests and program staff held their breath.

The shot was blurry at first, then gradually came into focus and became clear.

I saw endless snow-capped mountains appear on the screen.

But soon something huge blocked the lens, like the tail of some creature or something, and some scales seemed to be visible, but then because it was too close, everything became blurry.

Wen Xingze: “?”

The audio finally connected at this time.

First, I heard the whistling sound of wind and air currents, and then——

"roar--!!!"

Magnificent, majestic, and imposing, the roar of a dragon.

Guests: “?”

It’s time for another exciting magic show…???