This satisfies one of the winning conditions of the system task, the identity of a magician.
"Good luck."
The corners of Lu Ze's mouth curled up slightly.
[Death Curse Master] should be one of the professions with the highest ceiling in the magic path.
Especially in some disadvantageous situations where the progress is lagging behind, two bullets can catch up for two rounds in a row.
The biggest problem at the moment is,
You must win alone.
In the worst case, you might have to kill your mage teammates.
Lu Ze took a look at the career panel.
Two demon tribes have been displayed, namely [Taotie] and [Daixiao].
The man showed three, [Captain], [Scout] and [Avenger].
The magic path shows [Death Curse Master] and [Corpse Eater].
"There are scouts..."
Lu Ze glanced at the evil ghost in Zhou Yue's dream and smiled slightly.
Leave the dangerous tasks to your teammates.
Anyway, the only remaining demon is the [Palace Killer], known as the nemesis of the [Scout].
They knife people and eat votes.
Just sit back and reap the benefits.
It's very simple.
The only thing he needed to do now was to blend into the crowd and get a feel for their identities.
This was his capital to end the game.
What a pity,
Except for Zhou Qiaoling, all the contestants who have made it to the finals are strong players.
Don't reveal your professional information so easily.
After all, the existence of the [Death Curse Master] is already known, and everyone is afraid of being assassinated.
But the interesting thing is,
When everyone is "exchanging sincerity for sincerity", they are not only testing each other's professional information, but also trying to guess each other's personal information.
"Are you Lu Lao Mo?"
"Are you Lu Lao Mo?"
"What a joke! How can I, a member of the Tianxuan Sect, be an old demon?"
"I, I, I! I am Lu Lao Mo!"
"You're a piece of shit. I think you're a [Dumb Owl] who wants to be voted out!"
…
Seeing this scene, Lu Ze couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
It seems that I must end this game before the third round of voting.
otherwise……
Even if the king comes, he can't stop us from playing like this.
Lu Ze counted the number of people.
As long as each of my two teammates can kill one player in each round, I will have a great chance of winning.
[Hall of Assassin] Killed without a body, I'm afraid he's already gone crazy...
Just when Lu Ze was secretly proud of himself.
Suddenly someone rang the wind chimes, and everyone came to the ancestral hall.
A classic opening silence.
"Bah! Brother Zhou is possessed. What bad luck!"
Player number nine was a little slow to react, and knowing he had no way to defend himself, he simply blew himself up.
"I'm Taotie. Damn, what bad luck! Looks like my fortune telling wasn't very accurate today!"
Lu Ze was a little speechless.
Because the one he ate was not only a [Scout], but also teammate No. 12 [Hall Killer]!
In other words, neither of his two teammates had a sword, and one of them was eaten and eliminated by [Taotie].
A huge disadvantage right from the start!
After a round of speeches, candidate No. 9 was voted out as a matter of course.
There is only one [Dumb Owl] left in the demon tribe.
There are only two demons left, and seven ordinary people left.
Looking at the huge deficit in the score, Lu Ze took a deep breath:
"It seems that I have to take action..."
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