I seem to be an evil god

Chapter 54 Mission Mist Travel Alien Species Cleaning

After moving out of the library under the Guild Appraisal Department, it took only a dozen steps to reach the guild hall. It was still during the annual gathering in the fog, and everyone was still immersed in the sea of ​​joy, but the Demon Hunter Guild had to start work. .

Now that I think about it, from going to the cemetery to pay homage to the official start of work, the many hard-working demon hunters have only rested for two and a half days.

After arriving at the guild hall, the patrol director was skillfully dispatching tasks. More than two dozen professional-level demon hunters in the guild lined up in front of her.

After Liu Dao arrived, he naturally stood at the end of the queue. Some of the demon hunters in front of him still had bandages on their bodies, and their limbs were a little awkward when moving.

Seeing this, Liu Dao, who was at the end of the team, shrank back. Most of these people's injuries were caused by the rabbits under his command.

The patrol director was very skilled in his movements and quickly dispatched most of the tasks in simple words. When it was Liu Dao's turn, she frowned hesitantly.

"Gaia, you are a newcomer, and I won't assign you tasks." The patrol director said with distrust in his tone, "But Boixue died unexpectedly, and the area he usually manages can only be assigned to you. .”

Although the patrol director was talking to Liu Dao, his mind was full of thoughts on the solution to the problem: This new Gaia was obviously very powerful and could not be trusted. If he were really put in charge of the port area that Boixue was responsible for before, there would be trouble if something goes wrong. .

"Oh, okay." Liu Dao agreed, but out of doubt he still asked: "What is the mission content?"

This sentence completely broke the patrol director's luck.

No, we can't let him go on a mission alone. I need to send him more people.

The patrol mayor glanced around the guild. At noon, apart from the professional level demon hunters who had been notified in advance, most of them were beginners who had just awakened. Those experienced demon hunters should hurry up. It took time to improve their strength. After lunch time, they were nowhere to be found in the guild.

The patrol director looked a little struggling. He was really worried about letting Liu Dao go on the mission alone.

Finally, the tough lady gritted her teeth and made a somewhat painful decision.

‘If that doesn’t work, just send all these newbies to Gaia. With so many people responsible for an area, it should be fine. ’

Liu Dao stared at the patrol director speechlessly. The serious lady didn't say a word except for a few words to him absentmindedly at first, and turned a deaf ear to his questions.

After that, he looked around in the guild hall, looking down on Liu Dao, a new professional.

What made Liu Dao even more helpless was that in the end, the patrol director seemed to have fallen in love with a group of beginners. Liu Dao was so sad that he almost sighed.

‘I am still a professional after all. Is it really okay for you to ignore me like this? ’

The head of the security department who made the decision didn't look so good when he saw Liu Dao. After all, hiring a large number of beginner demon hunters also had to make a contribution.

Although it doesn't make any difference whether her face looks good or not.

"The task of cleaning up the mist-walking alien species is an annual practice in the guild. Under the blessing of the Mist Dragon, countless low-level alien species live in the fog. After the Fog City gathering begins, some alien species will appear in the city, and you are sent there. To prevent these alien species from harming people.”

Next, the patrol director clapped his hands to attract the attention of everyone in the hall, and said to the novice demon hunters: "The strength of the mist-walking alien species is generally around the first level. You guys come over and go on a mission with Gaia."

Liu Dao looked a little ugly when he heard the patrol director's words.

Other professional demon hunters are responsible for an area alone. The patrol director assigned so many people to him, which clearly shows that he is not optimistic about his strength.

Liu Dao was depressed. This was the hidden strength. Although he was called the 'Death Hunter', this title was based on Smith's report.

Now that it is well known that he and Smith have a close relationship, the authenticity of the original report on the destruction of Smith Manor has become questionable.

Liu Dao clenched his fist. It seemed that he needed to show his strength in front of everyone in the guild. Well, who should he look for to establish his power?

At this time, Old Dink hurriedly came from the door. When he came, he reached out and grabbed Liu Dao. He casually looked at the situation in the kilometer meeting and said directly to the patrol director: "Gaia and I are responsible for the blood boiling in the past." area, there will be no problem with the two of us."

The Patrol Director was overjoyed when he saw this. After all, the expenditure records of the contribution points had to be reported to the General Assembly. Now that he was retired, Dink was willing to help her solve the problem. That was the best thing.

"Okay, it's just the two of you. Dink, please bring some Gaia, and he'll still be here next year."

After the patrol director assigned the task, he turned around and went upstairs. Liu Dao was a little puzzled by her hurried movements. In his memory, these directors and presidents seemed to stay upstairs whenever they had time, in the guild. They are nowhere to be seen on the first floor of the lobby.

This kind of behavior is strange. After all, people's hearts are made of flesh, and more communication is definitely beneficial.

Old Dink was not surprised when he saw this. He pushed Liu Dao and said loudly to him: "Let's go and do the task!"

Liu Dao, who was leaving, didn't notice the gloom well hidden in the depths of Old Dink's eyes.

‘When I came to the Demon Hunting Guild, you were not born yet. ’

Old Dink took a deep look at the patrol director's back as he went upstairs and said, 'Just wait, some things will change soon. ’

Liu Dao and Lao Dink walked in the fog again. The fog meeting usually lasted for three days. Today is the time when the fog is thickest. Only at this time will the alien species that rely on the fog to survive will be active in the city.

The area that Liu Dao and Lao Ding Ke were responsible for was close to the harbor area and far away from the guild, so Lao Ding Ke kept urging Liu Dao to move forward quickly.

Although Lao Dink said it nicely and said it was to prevent citizens from being threatened, Liu Dao felt that he must have other purposes.

Arriving in the harbor area, the architectural style of the houses has changed a lot.

The thickness of the house walls increased significantly, and the height of the road gradually increased, but what was rare was that Liu Dao did not feel any obvious resistance as he climbed.

At this moment, Liu Dao suddenly had a pair of huge wings in his body. These dozens of kilograms of weight that appeared out of thin air caused a great burden on him.

Standing on the road in the harbor area and looking back towards where he came from, Liu Dao could vaguely see the roofs of houses in the distance despite the thick fog.

The height of the road can be raised so easily. The rune technology in this world really has its own uniqueness.

At this moment, a girl's cry suddenly came from the thick fog not far away. Hearing the sharp cry, Liu Dao was slightly stunned and immediately ran towards where he came from.

After all, the patrol director assigned him the task, and Liu Dao felt uncomfortable if someone was killed.

However, the scene deep in the thick fog made Liu Dao frown.

"stop!"