I seem to be an evil god

There were no twists and turns after that, and nothing happened to the two team captains. Liu Dao and the old mage jumped off the side of the airship, and the air brushed their cheeks as they fell.

On the airship, the young man's eyes were complicated. Regarding today's experience, he secretly said he was lucky.

"Evan, let's not act next time."

"What if you don't act? You forgot what happened to Xiaoka last time. If you do it again, no one will be willing to be our airship."

Evan is obviously unwilling. Except for Liu Dao and his group, they have deceived countless masters by acting. The smooth operation of the airship to this day is inseparable from their reputation for safety and stability.

"Why."

The young man sighed, he could not persuade his companions.

"Let's go, let's go. I'll be more careful next time so this won't happen again."

Evan took the young man and continued the final journey.

Liu Dao and the old mage fell from a high altitude. The sound of howling wind could be heard in their ears. The air in their lungs pressed against their throats, which made Liu Dao feel a little uncomfortable.

Bang!

The two fell, and a large pit was opened in the grass beneath their feet. Liu Dao wiped the dirt off his body and looked at the old mage angrily.

There was a transparent shield floating on the latter's body. The impact of the fall and the splashed mud were blocked by the shield. The old mage felt relaxed and smiled at Liu Dao.

"Let's go quickly. The landing is too loud. Someone should come over to check."

Liu Dao stared at this sanctimonious old guy and secretly recorded this encounter in his heart.

On a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, the old mage did not lend a helping hand to me, and the hatred value was +1

After the two left, the grassland where they fell soon received a group of uninvited guests, led by a blond young man with a face covered, and three subordinates, each called by a code name.

"Thief, investigate the situation."

Looking at the huge pothole, the leader of the 'Knight Commander' looked towards the sky, thinking about the human hands on that side.

"There are no clues left. I can only roughly know that it was two people and they must have been gone for more than ten minutes."

"Ten minutes? Did we meet him on the way here?"

"If you don't observe carefully, if the other party has hidden methods, it's basically impossible to catch up."

The knight commander thought to himself that they gathered here by chance, but he did not rule out the possibility that someone deliberately lured them here.

"Go first, don't be targeted by those who come after you."

As soon as the four of them started running, the thief who was walking at the front noticed something was wrong. His eyes narrowed and he raised his hand and threw three flying knives.

Several figures in camouflage uniforms jumped out from the grass that was half a person tall. They dodged the daggers thrown by the thieves and ran on the grass poles.

"Don't be in love with war!"

The knight commander gave the order, and the next moment he swung his sword to confront an incoming camouflage man. The color of the latter's body changed with the surrounding scenery, and he seemed to be wearing a chameleon's skin.

"Thieves Guild bastards."

The Knight Commander secretly gritted his teeth. This technique of changing colors according to the environment was the signature of the Thieves Guild. Long before Liu Dao and the old mage landed, there had been a lot of friction between the mysterious organization represented by the Knight Commander and the Thieves Guild.

Both sides have their own injuries. Among them, the Thieves Guild has put members of the mysterious organization on the must-kill list due to its tight structure. Every time the two sides meet, at least some limbs will be left behind.

Bang!

The sound of weapons clashing resounded in the grassland. Both sides of the battle were careful. The sound of Liu Dao and the old mage falling was very loud. They would not be the only visitors.

"Hey, look, the ants and the bees are having a great time~"

Just as the mysterious organization and the Thieves Guild were fighting, two mysterious figures appeared on the other side of the grassland. One of them had various colored balls hanging on his body and a laughing face painted with oil paint on his face.

"Joker, don't waste your time."

Next to the clown is a middle-aged man wearing a black leather coat. He has a bald head, no beard and no eyebrows. His clothes are neat and his movements are sharp.

"Killer, don't you care about your little apprentice? In order to deal with their small organization this time, the Thieves Guild sent many old friends."

The clown said with a smile, and the killer's expression froze, remembering the days when he was hunted down a long time ago.

"Don't waste time on irrelevant situations, and don't forget your boss's orders."

"snort!"

The clown snorted and rubbed his fingers hard on the paint, as if he wanted to bruise the skin.

"Don't forget who I was injured for, old man!"

When speaking, the clown's voice was slightly deformed due to excitement, revealing a female voice hidden under a sharp laugh. The killer's expression remained unchanged, but his words lost confidence.

"The mission is over. Let's go play with you."

"Hey hey hey! I knew it, I knew it."

While the two were talking, they sneaked into the center of the battlefield from the grass. The big crater caused by Liu Dao and the old mage's landing was clearly there. The clown and the killer looked at the crater, their expressions changing slightly.

Ordinary professionals cannot tell anything from the pit, because although the pit is large, second-level professionals can cause this level of damage, so the strength of the descendant cannot be seen from it.

However, the clown and the killer are out all year round and often jump out of the airship when performing tasks. They have their own set of logic for observing potholes and can roughly judge the strength of the descendants from various factors.

"The situation is not good."

The killer said to himself, and the smile disappeared from the clown's face. Judging from the depth and width of the hole, the strength of the two people who came this time was not inferior to them, at least they were at the peak of the masters.

"No, the price must be increased. If I don't increase the price, I won't do it!"

The clown complained in a low voice, and the killer nodded, but his eyes were still looking around more.

"What are you looking at! Are you looking at your two little apprentices!"

The clown suddenly lost his temper. The killer looked helpless and explained in a low voice:

"We must know where these two people belong. We can't leave now."

"cut!"

The clown sat down on the ground and lay sideways in the grass. His figure was casual and natural, showing a sense of confidence that even if the two of them were discovered, his casual movements would not cause any trouble.

Wow!

There was a loud noise from the other side of the grassland, and a group of golem puppets began to sweep from the farthest distance. Every professional on the grassland was within the scope of the sweep.

He attacked everyone without scruples, except the Archaeological Association, the only positive organization in the area, who dared to do so.

The discoverer of the ruins this time was a member of the Archaeological Association. It was only after the news leaked that the Thieves Guild and some small factions were added. The manpower of the mysterious organization was hidden in these small factions. The Archaeological Association was severely damaged by several parties. .

After that, the association sent more manpower, and also cooperated openly with schools and local demon hunting guilds. Finally, a tripartite structure was formed. Among them, the archaeological alliance was the strongest, the thieves guild was the best at hiding, and members of the mysterious organization hid in the archaeological alliance. I don't know when it will pop up.

The arrival of the Archaeological Federation made the two warring parties no longer interested in fighting. They broke through the encirclement created by the Federation. The clown and the killer hid in the grassland and observed for a while, and finally breathed their last.

It is basically certain that the two new masters are not from the Archaeological Federation.