I seem to be an evil god

After leaving the guild cemetery, an old demon hunter named Dink has been following Liu Dao. Although Liu Dao discovered his actions, he was still unsure about it and never found out.

Then the two demon hunters were in a stalemate, with one walking in front and the other following behind. The one walking in front was nervous and walked faster and faster.

The one who followed had a leisurely look, but was old and frail, and gradually began to sweat on his forehead.

"Ahem, little Gaia, please stop for a moment."

Hearing the demon hunter's voice, the blood in Liu Dao's eyes turned sharply. The purpose of the old man behind him was unknown, and under his fast running, the two of them had reached a remote alley.

"This is not old man Dink, what's the matter?"

"You and I don't have to be strangers. Your father and I are old friends."

‘You and my father! Old man, I see that your hair color and eye color are obviously not from Earth! ’ Liu Dao complained in his heart.

Faced with this situation, he didn't know what expression to put on. Lying to the old demon hunter was different from lying to Twitch the mouse.

After all, Mouse Tucci is probably a spy sent by hostile forces into the Demon Hunter Guild, and this old demon hunter...

Just when Liu Dao looked confused, the old demon hunter Dink looked clear.

"I know you have concerns, don't worry, I won't ask more about your father."

Well, Liu Dao hesitated, but decided to tell the truth.

Judging from the current situation, even if he admits to lying, the chance of being discovered is too high. And based on the analysis of the old man's few words, this identity may bring more troubles.

"You probably don't know my father. Specifically, I'm not the person you're looking for."

"Young man, don't deny it in a hurry. I haven't said who I'm looking for yet, so you won't admit it."

"No, I can be sure that you definitely don't know my father."

"Humph!" The old man snorted childishly. "Okay, even if I don't know your father, as a senior, can I give you, a junior, a heads-up?"

"This" Liu Dao felt helpless. If this old demon hunter was determined to keep an eye on him, there was really nothing he could do.

After all, in the guild just now, everyone saw the old demon hunter following Liu Dao out clearly. If he didn't come back in a few days, Liu Dao could pack up his things and run away.

"Okay, please go first." Liu Dao bowed and followed the old demon hunter Dink to the market in the center of the city.

Along the way, as long as there was a quiet place with no one around, the old demon hunter would try to get as close as possible to Liu Daotao.

From life, housing, study, fighting, money, to questions about emotions, friends, and experiences, it can be said that I tried every means to get closer to Liu Dao. After that, I took advantage of some time to give Liu Dao a simple psychological consultation. .

Of course, this psychological consultation is different from the psychologists on earth. What this old demon hunter taught Liu Dao was more practical knowledge.

For example, psychological adjustment after the first kill, self-motivation before preparing to fight the monster, and some small methods to concentrate during the battle.

These little skills are quite important to Liu Dao, and they can be regarded as a summary of this old man's lifelong battles.

After receiving these teachings, Liu Dao's attitude towards old man Dink became more and more respectful.

It doesn't matter if he's not respectful. His identity as the son of an old friend will definitely be exposed. When the time comes, he will have to calm down the old Dink's anger. A respectful attitude at this time can be a good way to pave the way.

As the distance to the central square shortened, the crowd on the street also increased. Old Dink stopped talking to Liu Dao at this time, as if every word he said to Liu Dao was an important secret.

The annual market in Lion City is very bustling. Even though everyone is hiding in the thick fog, all kinds of goods are still showing their brilliance.

The usually deserted streets were now filled with various stalls, and the roads that were usually quite spacious were now even more crowded due to the large number of people.

Along the way, Liu Dao and Old Dink saw a lot of elves and goblins of all kinds. The goods sold at the stalls were also various, but most of them were daily necessities or exquisite toys.

Contents that really involve extraordinary power are 100% impossible to see in this bustling market.

According to Lao Dink, the Mist Market is generally divided into three circles. The outermost ones are ordinary daily necessities, but because they are produced by elves or goblins, they have some unique functions.

For example, the perfume produced in the Elf District is made of flower petals, but the fragrance produced by the Elf is stronger and lasts longer, and is quite popular among some nobles and businessmen.

The destination that Old Dink took Liu Dao to was the inner circle, which was the real market where extraordinary items were sold.

Walking in from the periphery of the market, you can gradually see the traces of guards on the streets. After walking a few dozen meters, the ordinary citizens and aristocratic attendants who are common in the outer markets disappeared.

When we arrived at the Zhongquan Market, there were more families with some status such as businessmen, scholars, or minor nobles.

The markets in this circle already have some traces of extraordinary power, but they only sell runestone items that are stronger than ordinary civilian technology.

At this time, a deep rock goblin stall caught Liu Dao's attention.

The small stall is filled with all kinds of rock puppets. These puppets are no more than the size of a house cat, but they can move freely, and according to the stall owner, they have strength comparable to that of an adult.

Liu Dao glanced carefully, but did not see the more conspicuous rune patterns, and the core of the runes was missing. The deep rock goblin's famous earth rune technology was revealed in front of Liu Dao's eyes. Opened the tip of the iceberg.

Old Dink's footsteps did not stop in the middle circle. As he walked towards the city council hall in the center, the lively market began to become sparsely populated.

The inner market with the city council hall as its core and the central square as its main body can still be said to be vast but sparsely populated even if hundreds of demon hunters and hundreds of various personnel from the Church of Light are crammed into it.

The stalls in the inner circle market are very large, and the items they sell are also necessities for many professionals and beginners. The bloodline awakening potions that are usually purchased from major groups can only be regarded as the most common goods in this inner circle market. .

Among them, what attracted Liu Dao's attention the most was a stall jointly opened by elves and goblins. The items sold were also the most precious items in the world - knowledge.

Liu Dao wanted to squeeze in to see if there was any skill or summoning knowledge suitable for him, but Old Dink pulled Liu Dao from behind.

"What's sold outside is just trashy stuff. You have to look there for the truly precious items."

Following Old Dink's gaze, a gorgeous building was standing there in the thin white mist.

"Lion City Council Hall", Liu Dao whispered the name of this building, and he looked at Old Dink in surprise.

Could it be that there...