I seem to be an evil god

"We probably haven't seen each other before, of course, except today."

Faced with the sudden question from the female witcher, Liu Dao remained calm. He didn't even turn to look at her when he spoke. He was just packing up his tools steadily, as if preparing for a new carving.

"When I see you, I always feel a strange sense of familiarity. Are you sure we haven't met before?"

Liu Dao stopped what he was doing, touched his chin and said uncertainly: "Maybe we have met before. You are a demon hunter, so it is normal to have impressions of human faces."

Liu Dao pointed at himself and smiled, "I'm often confused, and sometimes I forget what I want to do."

The female witcher nodded upon hearing this and quickly left the sculpture gallery.

Liu Dao looked at his back and sighed in his heart: "Amazing five senses. I met him briefly a few days ago and still remember him now. He is indeed a demon hunter."

Just when the female witcher was about to turn from the intersection, a group of figures in windbreakers suddenly ran over from a distance. Liu Dao, who was about to close the door, moved his eyes and silently stared at these new witchers.

These demon hunters who acted in small teams looked very young, and their strength was even more appalling. Three of the four were barely at the level of beginners, and the stronger one was not even in the middle of the pack.

A newbie from the demon hunting school.

Liu Dao made his judgment easily.

Is the Witcher Guild so short of people? These beginner-level demon hunters would probably not be able to defeat experienced ordinary club members.

After seeing the female witcher, this team of novice witchers immediately surrounded her. The female witcher who had just been kind-hearted also had a majestic look on her face.

The distance between Liu Dao and them was about 100 meters. The voice of the other party's conversation was not very clear. He could only vaguely hear what was being said about detection tools, energy fluctuations and residues, but Liu Dao could clearly see the excited look on the other party's face.

After a while, the female witcher left and returned. The small group of witchers followed her and faced Liu Dao again. The female witcher showed a smile.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mauritius. I still need to enter your sculpture gallery to conduct a detailed search. We have information that we saw a mysterious person entering last night."

Was Yuka seen?

Liu Dao's eyes moved, and when he was about to make a move, he suddenly realized that the other party was saying that a mysterious person entered the sculpture gallery at night, but the sun had not risen when Yuka came.

As for the mysterious person entering the venue at night, this should be a fake news. Dixinglong, who was acting as a construction worker, didn't sleep last night. Even if he fell asleep, it would be impossible for any intruder to withstand the instinctive attack of Dixinglong.

The entire venue was built by the Earth-walking Dragon. In the sculpture hall filled with its creations, the Earth-walking Dragon was as comfortable as if it were in its own domain. Even if a master-level strongman invaded, it would be impossible for him to do so without making a sound. Enter and leave the situation.

Since it is false news that there are intruders, what is the purpose of these demon hunters entering the sculpture hall?

Liu Dao was walking in front and thinking silently. At this time, a sudden light from behind caught Liu Dao's attention. This light came from the new young demon hunters. There should be something reflecting the sunlight into Liu Dao's eyes.

Liu Dao led these demon hunters forward, but in his mind he remembered a few words he heard vaguely just now. Combined with the shining object in the other person's arms, Liu Dao made a guess.

"By the way, do you guys want some tea? I have some black tea here that Smith gave me. I heard him say that drinking more can improve your physical fitness."

At this time, Liu Dao and the others were parked next to the foyer. On one side was the huge wooden table where Liu Dao worked. In addition to the tools Liu Dao had just bought, there was also a very delicate ceramic teapot on the table.

"No, no need. The black tea Mr. Smith gave you should be very precious. You are not in good health, so you should drink more."

The leading female witcher retorted with a faint smile, while several young witchers behind her had regretful expressions on their faces. This was the first time they had heard of this kind of black tea that could improve human body quality. It was obvious that some precious ingredients were used. Alchemical materials.

"It's not a precious variety. There are still many at Smith's. Some of them have been working for a long time. Drinking this kind of black tea is very refreshing."

Several young witchers had different expressions, and two lively ones looked at the female witcher expectantly. Upon seeing this, Liu Dao smiled slightly and made an inviting gesture towards the female witcher.

"No, we are demon hunters. This level of investigation is not enough to make us tired. Mr. Mauritius, the mysterious man who invaded the sculpture gallery last night is likely to be involved in a major case, and the evidence will disappear over time. "

"Haha, is that so? What kind of evidence can disappear due to time? Ms. Witcher, what you said is too exaggerated."

Liu Dao laughed casually and continued to lead the demon hunters towards the venue not far away.

“Time doesn’t make evidence disappear, but people do.”

Opening the door of the sculpture hall, looking at the scene exactly the same as before, the female witcher breathed a sigh of relief, but she still sighed with deep meaning.

"There was no one in the sculpture gallery when I came in the morning. It seems that the mysterious prisoner you mentioned should have used my place as a resting place. If there is any evidence, he had already cleaned it up when he left."

Several young demon hunters had already entered the venue and were looking around. Liu Dao was standing at the door and chatting casually with the female demon hunter.

"Everything that passes by must have traces. Some crimes may seem seamless, but in fact a lot of evidence has been left behind."

"Really? I thought it would be enough to clean up the crime scene until no flaws are visible to the naked eye. Miss Witcher, I wonder what evidence you will use when investigating the case?"

Liu Dao asked curiously, and the female witcher was stunned for a moment, and then said enigmatically: "We cannot disclose this internal information to you. Many criminals hide it very cleverly. We must prevent the possibility of leakage of these key information." sex."

"Disguise? Are you Mrs. Jasmine who suspects the bakery next door? Is she some kind of hidden witch?"

"No, please rest assured, we are not suspecting Mrs. Molly next door, and of course, it is not Mr. Garrison on the other side."

If you don’t doubt my neighbors, then you are doubting me?

Liu Dao snorted in his heart, but on the surface he looked relieved.

Next, Liu Dao and the female witcher looked at each other in silence, quietly watching the young witchers rummaging around in the venue. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the other party's exploration, Liu Dao saw the reflective object clearly.

It is a crystal ball glowing with light blue light, with dense hexagonal cracks inside. If you look carefully, you can see that there are three spider web-like interfaces intersecting together. From time to time, blue light spots appear on these web lines. Disappeared again.

After about 15 minutes, the four young people reported to the female witcher dejectedly that they did not find any special smell in the sculpture hall. A flash of disappointment suddenly flashed in the female witcher's eyes.

Then she turned to Liu Dao and said in an apologetic tone: "Then we won't disturb your artistic creation. See you again when you have the opportunity, Mr. Mauritius."

"See you later, Ms. Witcher."