I seem to be an evil god

"OK."

Liu Dao smiled, followed Kulin to the middle of the venue, and looked around.

"Where will the dragon's blood be?"

"Dragon Blood Society!"

"There will be an heir to the dragon blood?!"

"Descendants of old Longya Hughes?!"

As soon as Liu Dao finished speaking, the aristocratic young people behind him started chattering.

Several of them looked at Liu Dao with horrified eyes, as if they were looking at a legendary figure.

Kulin was also stunned. He looked Liu Dao up and down, and the enthusiasm on his face suddenly lost a little.

"I didn't expect...I didn't expect..."

Kulin shook his head slightly, paused in his steps, and his shoulders were level with Liu Dao.

"Let's go, let's be in the same place."

Liu Dao and Hughes stood on both sides of the round table, and the aristocratic young men following them separated in twos and threes. Soon, the entire hall was filled.

Although everyone was scattered and talking to each other, their eyes glanced at Liu Dao from time to time.

"Is there anything wrong with my identity?"

Liu Dao was a little confused. The fat on Kulin's face trembled. He was about to say something strange, but found that Liu Dao's expression didn't seem to be fake.

"You really don't know?"

"What do I need to know?"

"Why did you come here? Didn't I explain it to you when I introduced you?"

"An invitation and nothing else."

"That's it..."

Ku Lin looked at Liu Dao, his eyes full of inquiry.

Liu Dao looked calm and cursed secretly in his heart.

Looking at this situation, the president of the Dragon Society dug a trap for me. If I were really just an ordinary person, if I did this...

Are you going to completely tie me to the Dragon Society's chariot? The method is crude, but very practical.

Ku Lin looked at Liu Dao, remembering the happy eating time the two had just had, and his face hesitated.

"Gaia, if you really don't know anything, I advise you to stay away from the Dragon Blood Society."

Liu Dao raised an eyebrow, and then said softly: "If you want to introduce the Dragon Blood Society to me, that's not necessary. This is a good stepping stone for me. If there is a chance in the future, you and I can cooperate."

Cullin's face trembled. Listening to the underlying meaning of his words, his new friend was obviously not a good person.

Why is it that every time the person I want to be my friend is a problem?

Ku Lin lamented in his heart, and finally gave a subtle reminder.

"Then you'd better have a good relationship with Mr. Carlo."

Mr. Carlo?

Liu Dao had no impression of this name, but he probably was someone like the leader of a gang association or the commander of the city guard.

At this time, in the corner of the banquet, two young people were discussing.

"Actually, I heard that your old house has expired. How is it? Is the renovation going smoothly?"

"Yes, the master Carlo you recommended to me is very efficient and does a great job repairing the stairs. It is simply an art!"

As time passed, middle-aged faces gradually appeared in the spacious banquet hall, and Liu Dao also saw his main target in the future, the Dragon Blood Guild President, Hughes.

When the banquet started, Hughes came in and just nodded to Liu Dao, and then started talking to the important people around him. The things exchanged in the party gradually became more high-end, either tens of thousands of transactions or promotions and demotions of officials, big and small.

Liu Dao stood behind President Dragon Blood and was introduced to everyone in the room following his words. Hughes's attitude was intimate, as if he and Liu Dao had known each other for a long time.

In this way, after nearly an hour of interpersonal communication, dozens of glasses of champagne, and farewell to the last powerful person who needed to be known, Hughes led Liu Dao to the deserted balcony.

"How do you feel about everything you just witnessed?"

Hughes spoke. Under the moonlight, the gang leader looked like an old man educating his younger generations. Liu Dao even thought he was a bit kind.

"It's very cumbersome and troublesome, and I drank a little too much."

"This is not what a leader of a society who leads hundreds of people would say. Cumbersome? Troublesome? Do you know how many people fight to their death just to be able to come in and have a drink?"

"I don't feel there's anything precious about it. From the outside to the inside, it's just an invitation."

"But this invitation is from me. If I don't want to, I can drive you away from here with just one word."

Hughes raised his glass high and watched the wine turn into brilliant colors under the moonlight.

"Kick me away. Is this President Hughes's attitude towards trading partners?"

"Trading partner? The previous president is not qualified to enter this manor."

Hughes turned to stare at Liu Dao, "Don't you have any feelings about everything you experienced here today?

Every character here controls the lives of hundreds of professionals!

With a move of lips and a touch of wine glasses, a deal worth millions of gold coins would be concluded, with profits that ordinary people would not be able to make in a lifetime.

Think about it, how many nobles I have just brought you to know. To put it bluntly, if everyone at the banquet died, the Violet Kingdom would collapse! "

Hughes approached step by step, his hawk-like eyes pressing towards him.

"Do you feel it? The power this estate represents."

Faced with Hughes's self-assured momentum, Liu Dao felt a breeze blowing on his face. However, in order to cooperate with the performance, Liu Dao remained silent.

Having achieved his goal, Hughes turned around and walked to the outermost side of the window sill, facing away from Liu Dao.

"From the moment I heard about your performance in the martial arts club, I felt that you were a treasure worth looking forward to. I brought you here today just to let you know the beauty of power.

Power is based on strength, and the name Dragon Blood Society represents strength. "

Liu Dao didn't speak, and Hughes continued: "At first, I just thought of you as a greedy little guy, but after listening to Mags describe everything you did in detail, I saw the potential in you. Look, A shadow of my past.”

"Since this place represents rights, why did you bring me in? I don't believe in the shadow of the past."

"Perhaps you have heard it before. You came here with an invitation, representing the Dragon Blood Society. As I just said, I am optimistic about your potential. I think you can become a strong person in the future, so I Now I’ll give you the mark of the Dragon Blood Society.”

Hughes looked at Liu Dao with a sly smile on his face.

"You have met so many people with me. In the eyes of those people, your identity has been labeled. Whether you are willing or not, everything you face next will be at the level of the heir of the Dragon Society, that is, It’s a level you can’t solve on your own right now.”

Hughes took out a contract from his arms, and Liu Dao took it over to look at it. It was a standard 'Talent Development Contract'.

The contract stipulates that during Liu Dao's growth period, the Dragon Blood Society will provide funding. After Liu Dao's strength reaches a level that Old Hughes is satisfied with, he must join the Dragon Blood Society unconditionally, and after his death, Old Hughes can inherit the Dragon Blood Society. Location.

The specific terms were listed in detail, and at least Liu Dao didn't find any loopholes.

It seems very good, but in fact, when Liu Dao joins the Dragon Blood Society, he will become Old Hughes's thug for free, and he cannot refuse even when faced with a fatal task.

As for the most tempting one, 'becoming the new president', it all happened at the whim of old Hughes.