I seem to be an evil god

Smika was very unhappy today, but he couldn't vent his unhappiness, so his face remained gloomy.

Sitting on the carriage leaving the city, the convoy behind it still made the unique tapping sound of horseshoes. Usually, Rismika liked these sounds very much. He had said before that these sounds were like listening to the performance of a high-level symphony, but now, he only I find these sounds irritating and disorderly.

"Drive! Drive!"

The driver waved his whip, and the heterogeneous horses ran quickly on the road. The horseshoes made holes in the ground and kicked up the dust. Looking at the trousers that had turned into black and gray, Smika's face became more and more ugly.

In fact, it is not surprising that he has this emotion. After all, it is difficult not to feel disgusted when a powerful lackey suddenly leaves a place of enjoyment and tells him that he will never come back again.

Moreover, Smika is more advanced than ordinary lackeys. In his spare time, he also knows how to read books to improve his knowledge. What he reads most is the history of the family he serves... "The Red Crossbow Arrow".

This book records in detail everything that the Thorny Red Crossbow family has experienced since they came to the Lion City. It uses metaphors to record many events that are unknown and cannot be known. What is recorded in it may be that a little bird suddenly suddenly Die, but when you react, you will find that a family member has never appeared in this history book again.

Every old conservative force does not welcome newcomers, and if newcomers want to take root here, they must show their strength. This will create a wave, a wave of confrontation between the old and new forces.

Of course, the leaders of some families are very wise, and they can complete this process through the exchange of mutual interests and silent negotiations at the dinner table, but it is a pity that the Thorny Red Crossbow family does not have a smart leader.

Seeing the indifferent expressions of the guards around him, and seeing the colleagues who had competed with him in the past still making stupid sarcastic remarks to each other, Smika secretly sneered in his heart.

A group of idiots who are not prepared to face unknown challenges at all. Such people are the first to die in family feuds.

But this is also a good thing. If everyone dies, then I will take over, as long as I can survive.

Thinking of this, Smika's slightly cheered face turned gloomy again. Surviving the family struggle was a very big test for a man with only a brain like him.

At this time, the family convoy of the Thorny Red Crossbow had approached the small city gate of the Noble District. The gatekeeper lit a fire in the night, and his expression changed instantly when he saw the logo of the Thorny Red Crossbow.

"Sir, what are you doing..."

A majestic and tall figure suddenly stood up on the first carriage. Smika recognized that he was the chief guard of the family, and he was also a branch of the Thorny Red Crossbow family.

The guard officer obviously knew the captain of the guard. He took another look at the several luxurious carriages behind him and moved out of the way very wisely.

The captain of the guard patted his shoulder silently, with a hint of imperceptible shame on his face.

After leaving the noble area, the carriage convoy divided into four and ran towards the four city gates. The supervisor explained that the roads outside the noble area were too narrow and it would be dangerous for all the carriages to go forward side by side, but Smika knew it in his heart. , this only shows that leaving the Lion City is not without risks.

When the convoy separated, Smika met a distinguished figure whom he had never seen before. This important figure encouraged him in his past work, praised his hobby of reading, and patiently discussed some " The small details in "Stab the Red Crossbow Arrow" were mentioned very casually at the end:

You will be the agent for the second team. We will talk about it after arriving in the new city.

After saying that, he waved to indicate that Smika could leave. He sat back on the carriage in a daze. Three huge dark red carriages were waiting for him. The coachmen nodded respectfully to him, and his former colleagues looked at him with jealousy. His eyes even seemed to show that the alien horse beast pulling the cart was showing closeness to him.

However, this feeling of excitement did not last long. A lady with yellow wavy hair suddenly emerged from the second carriage. She was Miss Ybor from a branch of the family. The little noble shouted something angrily, Mika immediately said respectfully that the convoy was about to set off.

When the yellow head got back into the carriage, Smika's submissive face instantly became calm, and then he glared viciously at his gloating colleagues.

The former colleagues shrank their necks like quails in an instant. After Smika turned around and boarded the leading carriage, a few more low curses were heard in the night wind.

"What are you proud of? It's just that you are suddenly appreciated by a big shot."

"That's right, look at how he looks like he's taking advantage of others."

These curses reached Smika's ears. If it were in the past, he would have immediately prepared a small lesson for these foul-mouthed guys, or a conspiracy or conspiracy. Anyway, he would definitely not let it go lightly. .

However, now, Smika didn't care about these curses. He just calmly compiled a table in his mind, which recorded the abilities, shortcomings, and personalities of these colleagues. He carefully thought about how to use these subordinates in the future and how to make them The disobedient lynx obeyed him.

Maybe this is the improvement of his horizons, Smika thought with interest. Before, he was very confused about how those big people could be very kind without being arrogant and domineering. Now he felt that change, that kind of other people. They are all the same changes as the little animals under them.

Pets can still be trained if they are disobedient, but there is nothing that can be done about life's stupidity.

Smika glanced at the second carriage with a hidden look. The horse beast pulling the carriage was strolling leisurely. Compared with the panting appearance of the other horse beasts, it was obvious that the carriage only carried the noble lady's belongings. .

Accidents always happen in this world, and people suddenly move from one place to another. I wonder if these beautiful birds can withstand the differences between regions. It would be bad if they died.

Smika thought with a dull expression. At this time, he was planning one plan after another in his mind. On the one hand, he estimated the various challenges that he might encounter in the future, and on the other hand, he calmly decided on the death of a little bird.

The smell of power is corroding the suddenly promoted butler. He was promoted from a dispensable servant to one of the stewards. The enemies and friends he will face later have stepped beyond the old levels. Arrogance and arrogance are in his mind. constantly intertwined.

Just as the motorcade was about to leave the west city gate, Smika, who was sitting in the carriage, was interrupted by a burst of yelling. He got out of the carriage and saw the guards at the front roaring loudly:

"Get out of the road! Don't block our way!"

"Do you know whose carriage this is? Get out of the way!"

"Get out of here, or don't blame us for being rude!"