"I...I said it's not okay yet."

Under the gaze of everyone watching, Paimon felt that he was at a loss and could only shout in despair.

"It's a clown."

Paimon pursed his lips, like a little duck that had been bullied.

"clown?"

Bai Qiyun rummaged through the booklet of game rules.

The clown belongs to the neutral camp, and the conditions for victory are completely different from those of the good guys camp.

Paimon's winning condition is...

"Being voted out of a meeting?"

Bai Qiyun looked at the little guy with increasingly strange eyes.

No wonder this profession is clown.

"What's wrong? It's not the profession I wanted to be assigned to!"

Paimon hugged his chest angrily and didn't want to talk to him.

But the report still had to be carried out, and Paimon was assigned a characteristic called "Children".

This feature will give a player a novice protection period for a period of time. During the novice protection period, a player cannot be voted out in a meeting.

It can be said to be the characteristic that is farthest from and most incompatible with the clown profession.

"You, you, how did you get all these things?"

Bai Qiyun shook his head.

Compared with these two abilities, even Kujo Sanra's detective and Yura's gravedigger appear to be so excellent.

But everyone's identities were finally confirmed.

Although most of us are in the good camp, it is a good thing to be able to focus on one area.

But if there is a teammate from the insider camp, he will probably win directly.

Alas, I can only say that everything has its pros and cons.

There are sixteen players and three camps. Among them, the good guys camp has the most, with nine people, but most of them do not have the ability to kill players.

The neutral camp has the next largest number of people, with four people, each with its own victory conditions.

The insider camp has the smallest number of people, with only three people, but each one has the ability to kill players.

There are now six good players here, which means that among the remaining nine players, there are only three good players, and the rest are either neutral or insiders.

This is a good thing for Shen He, who has a career as a police sergeant. At least the probability of hitting the wrong person is very small.

Thinking of this, Bai Qiyun raised his head and glanced at Paimon who was still angry.

"So what is your reward? The voice said that the rewards are different for different camps."

"Well...she said she could reward me with 10 million molas and a big meal."

"What a reward that suits your style."

After a while of communication, several people confirmed each other's situation.

Although I feel sorry for Paimon, for the sake of justice, it is better to sacrifice the interests of the little guy first.

"The most important thing for us now is to understand Vanessa's current situation and help her win the final victory."

In history, Vanessa successfully defeated the old aristocratic forces, which means that they only need to prevent the insiders from causing damage, and do not have to worry about the original historical direction.

But it's easier said than done.

Now it's back to the game of catching three moles out of sixteen people, and if we want to make trouble, then the rest of the neutral camp may not be able to do some messy things.

"And one thing mentioned in the game rules is that only the abilities given by the game itself can kill players. Our original abilities are blocked here, and we are no different from mortals."

Bai Qiyun tried to mobilize the elemental power of water, but it had no effect, and Yandora was not brought in either.

"really."

Kujo Sora also tried it, but found that the power in his body was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response at all.

"Winnessa's information has been left in our minds. It seems that the organizer of the game is quite reliable."

Feeling the information in his mind, Bai Qiyun chuckled.

What you say is all nonsense, now it’s time to complete the task first.

Vanessa's headquarters is located in a tavern. Although the city of Mondstadt a thousand years ago did not have the familiar taverns of later generations, the drinking culture was still developed, and you could see the slightly humble taverns of common people everywhere.

There were a large number of seven people in the group and they were easily exposed. Bai Qiyun divided the group into two teams and moved forward.

He led Shen He and Kujo Sora slowly forward against the city wall.

I don’t know what the method behind that sound was. The faces of these people now look like normal people to outsiders, but they can only see vague faces of each other.

I think it should be to protect the player's real identity.

A few people quietly approached a tavern located in the southwest corner of the city.

Bai Qiyun pushed the door open, and the smell of alcohol hit his face, making him frown.

This feeling is much worse than the dirty and messy gifts from angels in later generations.

Several big men were shouting loudly in front of the bar counter, and even the guests at the tables were chattering away.

The whole bar was filled with all kinds of noisy sounds.

Even the tables and chairs were full of oil stains, as if they were wrapped in a thick layer of armor.

Several people had to avoid the tables and chairs placed in the aisle.

Although it was a dream, it was still daytime in Mondstadt at this time, and there were only a few kerosene lamps emitting dim light in the bar, which looked just like the previous century.

Oh, yes, this is the last century here.

As the only man in the team, Bai Qiyun blocked the two women behind him to avoid causing any commotion.

Although I don’t know what the two of them look like to outsiders at this time, it’s better to be careful.

"that..."

"Ah, it's you, Brother Bai, come here quickly."

Before he could speak, the bartender at the bar seemed to recognize him and pulled him directly to the back door.

this...

Bai Qiyun was surprised, but then he figured it out.

It should be the identities assigned to several people by the organizer of the game.

"Sister, she has been waiting for you inside for a long time."

Without much communication, the bartender immediately led several people into the warehouse in the back room.

There are boxes of low-quality drinks piled here, exuding the smell of low-quality alcohol.

The bartender was speechless and lifted up a floor from behind several boxes, revealing a staircase leading underground.

"Mr. Bai, please."

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The underground space was much larger than he imagined, enough to accommodate the activities of hundreds of people.

It's just that the layout is extremely simple, with only a few tables and chairs placed in the corners, making it look a bit empty.

There were more than a dozen people busy around, and a little nervousness could be seen on everyone's face.

Most of the clothes they wore were ordinary burlap, and their skins were full of traces of weather and rain.

In the center of the crowd, a woman with long fiery red hair was pointing with a map, and the people around her kept nodding in agreement.

Her skin is slightly dark, but also a healthy wheat color.

A pair of red pupils were like the eyes of a lion, scanning back and forth on the map.

The clothes she wore were more revealing than others. Her upper body only had a pair of breast protectors, and the rest of her abdomen was exposed, adding a wild beauty to her.

The woman is not too tall, about the same as Keqing, but her temperament is very ferocious. She stands there like a king commanding a pride of lions, which is convincing.

If nothing unexpected happens, this person should be the legendary Vanessa.

"...So that's what we'll do next."

Vanessa nodded to her men and arranged the planned matters.

She pinched her temples, and a feeling of fatigue emerged from within.

"Huh? Dabai, you're back."

A familiar title rang in several people's ears.
To be continued...