I seem to be an evil god

"In the name of Cthulhu, the evil god of the spiritual world, Yog-Sothoth serves as the witness, Naiatlatip serves as the order executor, and Gauze Nicholas serves as the witness..."

Liu Dao held the pen and wrote word by word. Every time he carved a character on the parchment, the parchment engraved with the energy of death would tremble once. The energy contained in it became immeasurably larger, but it was changing. While it is huge, the death energy in it is no longer pure, or in other words, the death energy is gradually being devoured and digested.

By the time Liu Dao finished writing the contract, the original appearance of the gray-white parchment could no longer be seen. It had turned into the original light yellow color. However, there seemed to be something hidden in this ordinary light yellow color that no one could see. Something that even Qing can’t figure out.

The dead soul mentor took the parchment with some hesitation. On this parchment, he could not see any traces of energy. If it weren't for Liu Dao and the contract was written in runes, he would have doubted whether it was just a piece of writing. Parchment filled with writing.

The dead soul teacher trembled and wrote his name. The next moment, he felt that his spirit was held by some indescribable existence. The slippery tentacles touched his soul, and infinite light pierced its core and expanded from it. Give birth to a twisted monster.

The dead soul mentor woke up suddenly, and seemed to have been trapped in an indescribable imagination just now, but in less than three seconds, the glory of the outside world was much dimmed.

Beside him, Liu Dao and his party were sitting around the camp warming themselves by the fire. The sun was about to set and it seemed to be dusk.

What just happened?

The dead soul mentor asked himself this. If he remembered correctly, it was just past noon before the contract was signed.

From noon to sunset, where did those five hours go?

The dead soul mentor walked in front of Liu Dao in a daze. Liu Dao looked at her with a smile and said softly: "Welcome back."

"I kept you waiting."

The dead soul mentor subconsciously said something polite. It wasn't until he sat down in front of Liu Dao that he realized that his body seemed to be different.

Before, it was a huge stitched monster. According to normal human standards, it could definitely be called a giant, but now he is similar to a standard human being.

What happened in those 5 hours?

The dead soul mentor asked himself again, but his tenacious soul seemed to have been plunged into the long river of history. Five hours passed by in a flash, leaving no trace of memory.

"Take a seat, rest for a while and then we'll leave. Don't keep the people in the town waiting."

After hearing Liu Dao's order, the dead soul mentor sat down in a daze. His soul and thoughts were sluggish, and he subconsciously chose to follow Liu Dao's instructions.

After sitting for a while, Liu Dao became familiar with the control of the dead soul mentor, then stood up and led a group of people back to the town.

Walking outside the town, Liu Dao stopped and looked at the three Brando people who were trembling slightly.

"I've told you the words and the consequences. It's up to you to decide what to do next, as long as you don't regret it."

Behind Liu Dao, the eyes of the seven soldiers who had resurrected from the dead were shining. They were the undead who relied on Liu Dao's medicine to come back to life. They took Liu Dao's order as the highest order.

Among these seven soldiers, Snowden was the only one who was surprised. The high-level professional gave him a certain resistance to Liu Dao's blood power. However, out of fear of Liu Dao, he followed Liu Dao without hesitation. Tao's command.

Brando and the other three trembled for a while. When Liu Dao resurrected Snowden and others, he did not avoid them.

This also established a terrifying image in the minds of Brando and others, confusing Liu Dao with the necromancer who played with the souls of the dead.

"We understand your good intentions and will not make the wrong choice."

In the end, Brando responded. Liu Dao raised the corners of his mouth and showed a kind smile.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you make the wrong choice."

Brando shuddered. He had no doubt that in Liu Dao's joking language, there was hidden the ease of slaughtering an entire town.

"Brando is back!"

"Did they solve the problem?"

"Brando, Brando!"

Seeing Liu Dao and his party, the townspeople gathered around them enthusiastically. After learning that the problem in the mountains had been solved and that there would no longer be undead creatures in the future, the townspeople cheered loudly.

"Brando, Brando!"

Surrounded by the townspeople, Liu Dao and Brando came to the square in the town with smiles on their faces and announced to the townspeople that everything had been resolved.

During this process, Brando glanced at Liu Dao from the corner of his eye the whole time, but no matter how carefully he looked, he couldn't see anything wrong.

Liu Dao is like a real nobleman, both greedy and graceful, making it impossible for anyone to tell that there is a terrifying existence hidden under this hypocritical surface.

Seeing the cheering smiles of the villagers, Brando concealed the waves in his heart.

Let everything go as it is. Who Gaia is is not something we should consider.

On the second day, Brando sent Liu Dao off outside the town. Snowden and the six soldiers were still guarding him loyally. Liu Dao also acted like a lazy aristocrat. All of this was the same as when they came. The scene is exactly the same.

A nobleman and seven guards, a very normal-looking combination, slowly moved towards the south.

Behind them, Brando waved goodbye calmly. The mayor's daughter looked gloomy and didn't know what she was thinking. Behind them, Portland, who was thirsty for power, was playing with a potion bottle, with a small half of the bottle he collected dangling in it. Comes green solution.

This small town may have some troubles in the future.

Liu Dao smiled lightly, with the joy of a farmer cultivating crops.

The next target for Liu Dao and his party was a small city in the middle of the kingdom. After walking through the most difficult mountain trails, they could take the official road for the rest of the journey.

Therefore, Liu Dao and others planned to replenish their horses in this small town called Kavos. After passing two more cities, they could go to the transportation hub in the middle of the kingdom and take an airship directly to the south.

Just when Liu Dao and others were preparing to enter Kavos, a small incident happened that surprised them.

"It costs ten gold coins to enter the city. If you lose one, don't even think about entering."

The guard guard shouted in a mighty manner, Liu Dao looked surprised, as if he did not expect that such a scene would happen to him.

The gatekeeper seemed to regard them as an ordinary adventure team and blackmailed them according to normal rules. However, something embarrassing happened. Although Liu Dao himself was very noble, he really couldn't show his identity to let the gatekeeper know. Retreat from difficulty.

Although Snowden came from a military camp and was considered a moderate commander in the Southern Army, there were hundreds of captains like him in the Southern Army, so revealing his identity might not be effective.

Escorting Liu Dao to the southern border is an urgent task in itself, and Snowden does not have any official documents with him. Now it seems that there is no other way to avoid this blackmail other than showing force.

Liu Dao smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly. Snowden hesitated and wanted to take out the military badge that represented his identity.

His mission was considered a semi-covert operation. If he took out his badge to identify himself, Snowden would be punished when he returned to the military camp.

However, just after Snowden gritted his teeth and took out his military badge, something they could not have imagined happened.