I seem to be an evil god

After leaving the cafe, Liu Dao was going to take a swordsmanship class.

Since deciding to use the long sword as a weapon, Liu Dao has prepared to take swordsmanship classes countless times, but the process has been interrupted by accidents time and time again.

After paying so many gold coins in a year, I can't possibly fail to catch up on even one class, right? Liu Dao complained secretly in his heart and rushed towards the War Club quickly.

Within three blocks of the Demon Hunter Guild, Liu Dao suddenly stopped. Several times before, he had trouble because of passing by the Demon Hunter Guild. Today, I went directly to the club.

Making up his mind, Liu Dao tilted his body to the left, preparing to take a detour to the War Club.

"Gaia, wait!" A slightly unfamiliar middle-aged man's voice came from behind Liu Dao. Liu Dao's eyes condensed for an instant, and he quickly accelerated forward.

As long as I run fast enough, trouble can't catch me.

"Gaia! Gaia!" The calls behind him became more and more urgent, and Liu Dao's footsteps became faster and faster. The heavy leather boots under his feet clicked on the stone road. Passers-by looked at the runner with strange eyes from time to time. The witcher.

It is not surprising that the witchers are running, because alien cases may occur in the city at any time; it is not surprising that the witchers are walking, patrol missions are a must-have experience for this group of city guardians.

But the Liu Dao in front of him was a little strange. He said he was not in a hurry and his steps were so fast. He said he was in a hurry, but his steps were very small and he had no intention of running at all.

The surrounding passers-by watched for more than ten seconds, and suddenly someone suddenly realized and softly said: "Is this bloodline?"

"Oh..." X10

The crowd of onlookers dispersed. The fact that the blood system is funny has been deeply rooted in people's hearts for thousands of years. It is not surprising that a walking demon hunter appears.

As for Liu Dao, who was running away quickly, he still couldn't escape the clutches of the middle-aged man behind him. After all, he saw Liu Dao walking faster and faster, and the foreign affairs director who was chasing behind him ran wildly. Facts have proved that creatures like humans can't walk fast enough. No matter how fast it is, it can't be faster than running.

Liu Dao, who was caught up, turned back with a smile. At this moment, he was praying to the three gods crazily in his heart:

It has nothing to do with me, it's not a problem, and the situation can be controlled.

Unfortunately, things did not develop as he expected. Liu Dao turned around and saw the dark face of the Director of Foreign Affairs. At this moment, this vicissitudes of life middle-aged man frowned, and his face had already become middle-aged. There are wrinkles all over, and now the face is full of ravines.

"Gaia, why are you causing trouble again? Did you follow up on the case at Chengxi Cemetery last night?"

"Oh, Chengxi Cemetery." Liu Dao's mind changed rapidly. It was obviously the Black Butler from the Light Church who came to ask about the whole incident. "Well, what happened last night..."

Liu Dao pondered the sentence while thinking rapidly in his mind, should I admit that I saw the pastor last night? The priest is a new professional and should not have any communication tools on him, but the seriously injured demon hunter I met before must have reported it. If the time between the two is compared, it may be found that the priest and I had an encounter.

"I'm asking you a question!" the Director of Foreign Affairs said in an irritable tone, "Did you see a professional pastor when you went to the cemetery last night?"

Seeing that Liu Dao remained silent, the Director of Foreign Affairs continued to describe: "They are those white-skinned stupid birds from the Guangming Church. The skin of this one should be freshly made. Did you see them last night?"

"Director, I don't know how many of these wannabe birdmen I see in a day. I was in a hurry to do a task last night. I'm not sure if there was a pure bird passing by."

"Ahem." An embarrassing cough came from the side. Liu Dao and the Director of Foreign Affairs looked over and turned their heads back instantly. The person who came was none other than one of the idiots they talked about, the black-clad member of the Bright Church. deacon.

The three black butlers ignored the disrespectful address from the Director of Foreign Affairs, and decisively intervened in the conversation between the two: "Demon Hunter Gaia, when was the specific time you went to the west cemetery yesterday? Is there anyone on the way? Meet the pastor of our church?”

As he spoke, the leading deacon in black took out a paper portrait from his arms. The appearance of the novice priest was clearly depicted with black strokes on the yellowed parchment. If there were not traces of ink in some places, Liu Dao would I almost thought it was a black and white photo.

Has rune technology developed to this point? Liu Dao was shocked. Judging from the foreign affairs mayor's unfazed expression, this hand-painted photo technology should be very common, at least within the Demon Hunter Guild, the same technology should be available.

At this time, Liu Dao remembered the many bounties he had seen. Since he had never seen the true colors of these wanted criminals, he had never paid attention to the bounty portraits in the guild. Now that he thought about it carefully, on the portrait of the clown with a bounty, he used The mask he had seen was accurately drawn on the paper, and Liu Dao was instantly shocked.

The clown mask had gone through many battles with him before, and it was not a high-quality disguise prop. After the battle with the new priest, it was abandoned by Liu Dao in the wilderness.

No, just destroy that mask when you get back. If someone really recognizes the mask, things will be in trouble again this time.

Liu Dao's thoughts were swirling in his heart, but on the surface he was still observing the portrait seriously. Finally, under the eager gaze of the black-clothed deacon, he slowly shook his head.

"I haven't seen him. I probably didn't see the priest last night."

Just as Liu Dao was speaking, a strange spiritual power was emitting in the field. This spiritual power was so weak that neither Liu Dao nor the Director of the Foreign Affairs Department noticed it at all.

After Liu Dao finished speaking, a black butler behind the leader gently tapped the leader's back twice. His movements were hidden under the black robe and no one noticed.

"That's it." The leader, Black Butler, nodded in disappointment, "Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

Then the three of them turned around and left. At this time, one of the black-clothed deacons suddenly turned around and said to Liu Dao and the Director of Foreign Affairs: "Gentlemen Demon Hunters, please don't forget that the Church and the Demon Hunters' Guild are both two major organizations in the kingdom. It is better for the organization, the eagle and the hound, to be more respectful to each other.”

Hearing this, the Director of Foreign Affairs widened his eyes angrily. The other party was deliberately reminding that the demon hunter's dog name was no better than the idiot of the Church of Light.

Liu Dao was amused in his heart, but the Director of Foreign Affairs suddenly stopped getting angry and looked at the three deacons gradually walking away with a solemn expression, muttering unconsciously.

"This feeling is that of Silent Deacon! How is this possible? When did the Church of Light become so extravagant? An ordinary team actually..."

Liu Dao was slightly stunned when he heard this. He looked at the Director of Foreign Affairs in surprise. Who is this silent deacon? He was able to make the grumpy Foreign Affairs Director stop his anger. You know, the Foreign Affairs Director had a glorious record of angrily quarreling with the Vice President many times, and he even had the nickname of 'The No. 1 Fighter in the Lion City'.

"Director, what is Silent Deacon?"

Liu Dao asked confusedly, but the Director of Foreign Affairs did not explain much. After dismissing Liu Dao casually, he hurried to the guild.

Liu Dao, who stood there, thought for a while and showed a meaningful smile. It seemed that something was going to happen in Lion City~

I have severe pain in my abdomen today, and the author has been squatting for several hours. I wrote this chapter in the toilet. Dear readers, this chapter is all for today~