I seem to be an evil god

After Liu Dao finished speaking, the other bloodline demon hunters glared at him. Diesel, who was facing Liu Dao, didn't say much. He reached out and grabbed Liu Dao's shoulders and said in a deep voice:

"Since you're not, come with me to Fingel to apologize."

Liu Dao stopped smiling instantly, transferred his strength from his lumbar spine to his shoulders, and with a slight shake, he broke away from Diesel's big hand.

"Apologise, what are you apologizing for? I saved Sugeler's life for the sake of being a demon hunter."

"I don't think I did anything wrong about what happened this morning."

The atmosphere instantly became tense, Diesel's appearance changed more and more, and his aura became more and more intimidating.

"What's the fuss about?"

This was an old voice coming from the stairs. The appraisal director floated down from above and stood in front of Liu Dao and Diesel.

"The guild is not a place for you to fight. If you have nothing to do, go and take over the mission!"

"Director..." Several demon hunters behind Diesel wanted to speak, but the Director of Appraisal glanced back, and all the teasers who jumped away fell silent.

"The director is right!" Liu Dao's face was full of approval, he turned around and walked towards the door.

"I'm going on a mission!"

Liu Dao quickly ran out of the door. Today's matter was destined to go to waste. Speaking of which, Su Geler's behavior was untenable. Moreover, Liu Dao could only seriously injure him at most. The theory of blood discrimination could exist. For hundreds of years, some things cannot be explained clearly...

"Tsk, a bunch of teases..."

Liu Dao ran on the street with ease. The rat surveillance system he deployed in the center of the city had recently suffered a lot of losses. Judging from the extent of rat damage, it was likely that a new predator had arrived in the sewers in the center of the city.

I wonder how strong this predator is? There's always a price to pay for eating so many of my rats.

Liu Dao thought as he ran that since he last swallowed the dragon egg, his blood transformation ability has not been tested yet, so it would be a good time to practice with this new guy.

A heavy running sound came from behind him. Liu Dao turned around and saw that it was Diesel, a bald man.

Liu Dao stopped, and Diesel stopped about 10 meters behind him. The two faced each other quietly on the street, and Liu Dao frowned.

This guy doesn't really want to fight with me, does he?

Because of the wanted order, the dragon wings behind Liu Dao could not be deployed at all. Without the dragon wings, Liu Dao's methods would only stay in the middle of the professional level at best. If he really had a fight with Diesel, without outside moves, 100% lost.

"Diesel, why are you following me? Didn't you hear what the director said? Go on a mission."

Diesel, who was 10 meters away, was just silent. People were coming and going on the street. Diesel stood like a statue in the crowd, his protruding eyes shining brightly, making Liu Dao's scalp numb.

Tsk, Liu Dao frowned and looked at Diesel. With such a big trouble following him, it was impossible to find the brand new hunter.

Liu Dao narrowed his eyes and made a decision in his heart. His legs suddenly exerted force, leaving a trail of smoke and dust on the street.

As long as I have wings, I can't outrun you, a fool with two legs. Goodbye, my dear bald man.

Bang!

Liu Dao was running in front, and there was an explosion behind him. A burly figure drew an arc in the air, and caught up with Liu Dao after two or three ups and downs.

Liu Dao stared at the sudden appearance of Diesel with his mouth open. He obviously learned this move from President Naza. As President Naza's common rush move, this one is obviously convenient and easy to use, and the upper limit is quite high. It is indeed Essential skills for home travel.

Liu Dao stopped helplessly. It seemed that he couldn't find the hunter today.

"Where are you going? What do you want?"

"Go and apologize to Fingel." The stone-like Diesel finally spoke.

"Didn't you hear what the director said? I have to go on a mission." Liu Dao tried to use the director's words to get rid of this trouble, but he didn't expect that Diesel was still reluctant to leave.

"I'll join you. Accompany me to Fingel's house after completing the mission."

"The two of us work together, who gets to contribute?" No matter how Diesel proposed the distribution, Liu Dao was determined not to agree.

Diesel is a task maniac, so it’s definitely impossible not to give up contribution points.

"The contribution points are all yours, I'm just here to help." Diesel's answer made Liu Dao feel a toothache. It seemed that he had made up his mind to ask him to apologize today.

Liu Dao stared at Diesel silently. After the two had a stalemate on the street for several minutes, Liu Dao turned around and returned to the Demon Hunter Guild.

Diesel remained behind, Liu Dao walked in front, and he followed behind. The two of them went one after another, and soon returned to the guild.

At this time, the number of people in the guild was much less. After the Director of Appraisal came down and lost his temper, most of the demon hunters were out on missions, some were doing training, and the rest were injured.

After Liu Dao and Diesel came in, their violent auras attracted everyone's attention. Those who drank stopped drinking, and those who played cards stopped playing cards. Everyone stared at these two quasi-elite powerhouses in anticipation. A good show is on.

Liu Dao came to the bar and bought more than a dozen bottles of wine at once. There are many types of drinks in the Demon Hunter Guild. Not to mention the taste, the colors look very strange: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple, and there is another color that is pitch black. It looks like Very viscous drink.

Liu Dao carried the bottle back to the wine table and sat down. The first thing he picked up was the bottle of black drink. Liu Dao raised the bottle, and the sun shone on the dark, viscous liquid, but it failed to penetrate.

Isn't this oil?

Liu Dao raised his eyebrows, curled his lips, and finally drank the bottle of 'black porridge'.

belch…

Liu Dao let out a long breath. Although this drink didn't look like much on the outside, it tasted like it was for someone else.

Next, Liu Dao's tongue embarked on a surprising journey. The sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty flavors could not limit the imagination of people from another world. In the end, dozens of bottles of wine were mixed together, completely paralyzing Liu Dao's taste nerves.

After Liu Dao tasted these dozens of bottles of 'taste bombs', it was already late at night, and the Demon Hunters Guild was completely deserted. The night-time demon hunters went out to patrol one after another, but Liu Dao and Diesel remained strong. .

Putting down the last bottle of drink, Liu Dao was completely impressed by Diesel's perseverance. This powerful player who usually hates the mission every second showed Liu Dao the terrifying perseverance of his mission maniac.

Phew~

Liu Dao let out a long breath, looked at Diesel who was sitting not far away, and asked with a calm expression:

"Are you really going to waste time with me like this? Just for that Sugeler?"

"I don't do this for anyone, but for my own beliefs." Diesel said firmly, just like a crazy believer for his beliefs.

"Let's go." Liu Dao said quietly, lowering his head and walking in front.

"Let me go see that so-called Sugeler."

Diesel was about to get up when an old voice came from above:

You two, come with me!