God-Tier Get Rich System – CH187

Chapter 187: I Am Silver Water

“Player 5 is standing on my side, so I can recognize them. Their attack on Player 9 was spot on—when you’re red-checked, you must reveal your role. Empty words won’t cut it. If Player 9 refuses to reveal, what else could he be but a wolf?

So, my wolf pit is 6, 7, 9, 11. If 7 isn’t a wolf, then 2 and 12 go in. Finally, let me stress one last time: I am the Seer. Player 9 is red-checked! Next checks: 7 and 2. Done.”

[Sheriff election speeches are finished. Please vote for your Sheriff.]

Two light signs appeared in front of Mu Lantu, one showing Player 8, the other Player 11.

Without hesitation, he pressed the button for Player 11.

Judge: “Players 2, 4, 6, 7, 9, 12 voted for Player 11. Players 1, 3, 5, 10 voted for Player 8. Player 11 is elected Sheriff. Last night was a peaceful night.”

A peaceful night.

The good guys breathed a sigh of relief.

Judge: “Sheriff, please decide today’s speaking order.”

Five seconds later, the Judge announced, “Player 10, please speak.”

Player 10 looked a little embarrassed. “Judging from the votes, I must’ve chosen the wrong side.”

Mu Lantu was relieved—someone who can admit their mistake is still a good guy.

“I’m just a villager, standing with Player 11. I acknowledge Player 12. Although Player 6 voted for Player 11, I don’t recognize them. If someone’s speech is poor, they should be pushed out. Why should we protect someone just because they speak badly? That makes no sense.

I can’t recognize Player 9 either. Why didn’t he reveal his role after being red-checked? If he were a power role, he could have revealed openly. If he were a villager, he could have defended himself properly.

From his speech, it’s clear Player 9 has strong logic. So why didn’t he have confidence in his defense? Unless… he’s a wolf, guilty at heart!”

Mu Lantu rolled his eyes—how dare he bully his man! Did he think the Witch didn’t exist? For the first time, Mu Lantu suspected Player 10 might actually be a wolf, given his obsession with Huazhang.

“Player 1 cast a wolf-sided vote—suspicious. Player 2’s thinking is unusual but should be a good guy. Player 4 voted correctly but was just following Player 2, a bit suspicious. Player 5 also voted on the wolf side—suspicious.

Players 3 and 7 haven’t spoken yet, so nothing to judge.

So my wolf pit is 1, 5, 6, 8. If 6 isn’t a wolf, then either 4 or 9 must be. Today I vote out 6. Done.”

[Player 9, please speak.]

Player 9 remained calm. “The wolves are really fixated on me. From before the Sheriff election to now, nearly everyone is calling me a wolf. That means someone must be stirring things up. Think about it—doesn’t that make sense? It makes me wonder—what’s so special about my identity?”

The wolves’ hearts skipped a beat. Damn, they’d overdone it.

“The truth is, only I know my card. I’m just a villager. So why would the wolves be so persistent about me? Only one reason—I’m silver water.” (TN: Not sure what this silver water meant, maybe some kind of special role or card? I tried to search it on google but can’t find anything..)

Bravo!

Mu Lantu jumped up with a grin, giving him a big thumbs-up—even though Xu Huazhang couldn’t see it.

The wolves groaned inwardly.

The good guys were shocked. They had to admit Player 9’s reasoning made sense. Could he really be silver water?

“And the wolves’ relentless attacks on me make sense too—they’re using people’s reactions to me to hunt the Witch. So, my message to the Witch: if I am silver water, don’t defend me. Don’t expose yourself. If both good guys and wolves want to push me out, I’m willing to leave the game. Wouldn’t that prove I’m a good guy?”

The good guys nodded. Yes—saying something like that, Player 9 had to be good. Either way, he couldn’t be voted today. And besides, today was clearly Player 6’s turn—he was the public wolf pit already.

“I stand with Player 11. Players 1 and 8 are clearly wolves. Players 3 and 5 voted wolf-sided, so they must be considered sooner than others. Today I vote 6. Done.”

[Player 8, please speak.]

“Oh, Player 10, you just can’t take a compliment, can you? I praised you earlier for choosing the right side, and now you run off to stand with Player 11. I can only call you a wolf. Don’t blame me. As the Seer, I must cut decisively, or chaos follows. Player 10 is going in my wolf pit.

Player 9 is red-checked—a wolf. Him claiming to be silver water? That’s just painting himself gold. Let’s see if the Witch steps up to claim him. If not, it’ll be a joke.

Even if—let’s say—he really is silver water, then it’s wolves faking a self-kill to trick the Witch into wasting their potion. Witch, don’t let yourself be fooled.

So my wolf pit is 9, 10, 11, and 6. As for Player 12, I think he’s good—he’s also targeting 6 and 9. He’s likely just a good guy drawn in by 11’s gold water.

But Player 12, listen to me: don’t assume 11 is the Seer just because he gave you a good person card. Wolves can hand out good person cards too.

Player 1 voted correctly, can’t say much. Player 2 voted wrong—high wolf chance. Player 3 stood correctly, I’ll recognize him for now. Player 4 stood wrong, but I urge him to turn back—wolves clearly rushed votes.

Player 5 stood with me, I’ll recognize him. Player 6 has always been an iron wolf to me. Player 7 hasn’t spoken, nothing to judge yet.

Revised check order: 10, then 7. Wolf pit: 6, 9, 10, 11. Done.”

[Player 7, please speak.]

Player 7’s voice carried excitement.

“Finally! I thought I’d suffocate! I’m a good guy, standing with Player 11. Both rounds I voted for him. His speeches were solid—he really looks like the Seer.

Also, it’s a gut feeling, or maybe attention to detail. Remember Player 8’s very first words? ‘Player 8, if you’re faking as a good guy, please step back.’ Both 8 and 11 spoke early. 11 didn’t just assume 8 was a wolf jumping as Seer—he considered the possibility that 8 was a faking good guy. That caution really impressed me. It showed 11’s prudence as a Seer, in sharp contrast to 8’s aggressiveness toward 6. That detail really struck me.”

The good guys nodded. Smart players indeed. Player 7’s perspective, like Player 2’s, was refreshing and sharp. Whether good guy or wolf, his words earned him trust. This made Player 3, also under the Sheriff, look much worse by comparison.

“Later, Player 11’s logic stayed consistent. Of course I’ll keep siding with him. Player 8 is an iron wolf. Players 1 and 5 voted wolf-side, so they’re wolf pit. The last wolf is among 3, 6, and 10.

I don’t want to call 3 a wolf yet—though I admit his wolf face is strong, since I’m good and he’s also under Sheriff. But he hasn’t spoken yet, so I’ll give him the benefit of the doubt.

I recognize Player 9. His deduction about being silver water was too reasonable. Plus, he said he’d willingly be pushed if needed—that’s the mindset of a true good guy.

So yes, today we push Player 6. Done.”

[Player 6, please speak.]

Everyone perked up. With 6 doomed to be pushed out, could he reveal his role?

“I’m telling you—I’m really a good guy! How many times do I have to say it?!”

His voice was full of anger, helplessness, and complaint.

Mu Lantu facepalmed. Hopeless.

Other good guys gave up too. Honestly, even if he was good, he was better off dead—he’d only drag them down.

“You all say my speeches are bad, but I’ve never played Werewolf before, and I had to speak first. Of course it sounded bad! My card is villager. I have no power, no way to prove myself. That’s why I was so nervous—because I knew I was doomed as a villager.

If I’m good, then the first person to call me a wolf—Player 8—must be a wolf! I just hope when I’m out, the Witch poisons Player 8. He’s the one who started this against me. Like Player 9 said, his kill intent toward me is too strong to be a good guy. Witch, did you hear me? Poison 8 for me!”

Mu Lantu heard, but he would wait until all speeches finished before deciding. Player 8 was already marked as a certain wolf—why waste poison on him when deeper wolves remained?

“I stand with Player 11. I recognize 12 and 9. Player 2 defended me—he’s good. Player 3 hasn’t spoken yet. Player 4 stood with 11 too—he hit me, but gently, so I don’t mind. Player 7’s speech was strong, so I’ll recognize him.

Players 1, 5, and 10 all voted wolf-side and attacked me—they’re wolves along with 8. That’s all I’ve got. I just hope Player 11 believes me, but I won’t reveal myself. If I did, that’d just reduce villager count. If wolves go for a ‘kill villagers’ strategy, pushing me by day and killing another at night, we’d be too far behind…”

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