I seem to be an evil god

"This has nothing to do with you."

Alfonso opened his eyes and stared at Liu Dao coldly, like a tiger choosing people to devour.

Taking three steps back, Liu Dao smiled and said, "Okay, if you don't want to say it, I won't say much, but... are you sure you are going against fate and not surrendering to him?"

Alfonso's eyes widened, surging magic filled the room, and he looked at his hands in disbelief.

‘What have I done? ’

Ignoring Alfonso, Liu Dao rushed to Thelonis's workshop. Dealing with Hydra's nerves was a troublesome operation, and Liu Dao needed Thelonis as insurance.

Bang bang!

"Thelonious!"

The sound of pots and pans clanging could be heard in the house, and a few seconds later, Thelonious opened the door in a panic.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Dao stepped into the workshop, and there was a strange smell in the burning workshop. It was not sulfur rushing up from the ground, nor was it the steam of ore.

"nothing."

Thelonious hurriedly put his hands behind his back to cover the burns on his fingers.

Liu Dao saw his movements, but didn't point them out.

"Thelonious, I have to trouble you again."

"Little things, little things."

Next, Liu Dao controlled the nerves of Hydra and began to refine it. Theronis watched from the side, helping from time to time and pointing out the mistakes in Liu Dao's operation.

Two hours later, the refining was completed. The intricate nerves were spread out into a flat surface and laid flat on snakeskin paper. The thick main nerves were like the trunk, and the scattered endings were like flower branches on the trunk.

"It's done, thank you."

Thelonis nodded slightly and said you're welcome. The two chatted for a while, and Liu Dao left with the neural tree diagram.

"Finally gone."

Theronis breathed a sigh of relief and took out the medicine bowl from the darkness of the alchemy table. The dark red herbs burned in the bowl, and the carbon ash with sparks emitted bursts of smoke.

Theronis looked at the medicine bowl and did not move for a long time. The smoke condensed in front of his eyes, and a vague roar came from the air.

"Is the bloodline of the King of Dragon City cut off?"

Thelonis was a little disheartened. Hundreds of years have passed since he was expelled from the Dragon City, and the road to finding the blood of the king is still far away.

try again?

The curved blade cut his finger open, and Thelonius pointed the blood into the medicine bowl and dripped it. The blue-red blood was absorbed by the herbs, and the dragon's roar in the smoke became clearer and clearer.

Theronis's eyes lit up, but unfortunately after a few seconds, the dragon's roar stopped.

Disappointed, Thelonis stood up drowsily and walked towards the flame pit stained with ground fire.

The grains and grains have been reincarnated into the internal organs. His at least five tons of dragon excrement cannot be contained in any toilet, so it can only be discharged into the underground fire and turned into ashes with the flames.

After Thelonis left, Liu Dao opened the door and came in. He had been waiting for a long time.

With in-depth research on Hydra, Liu Dao has been able to control Thelonious's intestines and stomach. Simple intestinal peristalsis can make Thelonious squat in the toilet for more than four hours.

Picking up the medicine bowl, Liu Dao couldn't identify the herbs in it, or even understand how it worked. However, Thelonis had already demonstrated it once, so Liu Ziwei couldn't be mistaken.

In the distance, there was the sound of heavy objects falling into the water from the flame pit, mixed with Theronis's roar. Before the steam of dragon dung floated over, Liu Dao left with the medicine bowl.

After leaving the Earth Fire Workshop, Liu Dao found a quiet and uninhabited place, pointed his finger at the medicine bowl, and dripped blood.

Liu Dao's eyes lit up when the roar of the dragon came.

All things are born and arise!

The blue dragon's bloodline suddenly thickened, and the blood turned pure blue. The moment the blood dripped into the medicine bowl, a cheerful dragon roar came from the void.

Soon, the sound stabilized, and after a simple experiment, Liu Dao determined the function of the medicine bowl.

The closer you get to the north of the town, the clearer the roar of the dragon becomes.

Liu Dao walked out of the city with the medicine bowl and walked on the dirt road into a small town. The roar of the dragon guided him until he reached the church in the small town.

There was no one at the door of the church, so Liu Dao stepped in. Songs praising the God of Light came from the side room. He took a peek and saw that the old priest was leading the choir to sing carols.

As Liu Dao walked through the church, the singing voice became louder and louder, once suppressing the dragon's roar, making it almost inaudible.

The strong wind also accompanied it, blowing the long curtain in the church.

Liu Dao's eyes narrowed and his steps did not stop for a moment. Finally, he stood in front of the back wall of the church, looking at the ancient wall made of bricks and stones covered with green moss.

‘That’s it? ’

Liu Dao was confused. He thought that the God of Light was going to punish him, just because of a dilapidated masonry wall?

"You stupid black donkey! You can't do this little thing well!" The man's curse came through the wall, followed by a clear female voice.

"Give me another chance! I will do it!"

Outside the back wall of the church, a farmhouse stood crookedly. The braying of donkeys could be heard next to it. The drunken farmer stood in front of the feed trough and cursed. The girl wearing linen clothes remained silent.

The farmer's wife watched from a distance, too timid to plead.

"I'll do it! Give me another chance!"

The farmer was about to curse, but Liu Dao interrupted him.

“How much does a donkey cost?”

The farmer frowned and turned around, then smiled in front of the gold coin.

"Three gold coins." The farmer said with a smile, "This old donkey has worked for my family for a long time and is absolutely obedient."

"What about this black donkey?"

Liu Dao pointed at the girl, and the farmer frowned.

"Stop joking!"

"How about ten gold coins?" Liu Dao shook the money bag, and the gold coins collided with each other.

"She is my daughter"

"so?"

"You have to pay more."

"Heh," Liu Dao chuckled, "The fifteen gold coins?"

The farmer's eyes moved slyly, "Maybe twenty gold coins can make me change my mind."

"What are you doing! She is our daughter!"

The farmer's wife couldn't bear it any longer and shouted from behind.

"She is a black donkey now! A black donkey who can't do anything, even grinding and grinding!"

The farmer turned around and roared angrily. His wife trembled at the sound and did not dare to say anything.

"Twenty gold coins, deal."

The money bag drew an arc in the air, and the farmer stared at it intently, rushing towards it like a vicious dog preying on prey.

"I won't go with you."

The dark-skinned girl stared at Liu Dao, "Kill me."

"My lord, my lord, please let my daughter go!"

The peasant woman cried and knelt down, and the girl stood beside her, looking at Liu Dao stubbornly.

"I won't go with you."

Liu Dao grinned, and the peasant woman felt an invisible force rushing towards her, completely lifting her up.

"Even if I could kill everyone?"

The magic power of the five dragons was hovering around the girl, and the majesty caused by the power made her long hair fly away.

"Laraume is innocent."

The girl pouted and looked at the peasant woman from the corner of her eye, "She didn't do anything bad and shouldn't die here."

"Fate is so ruthless. It will not favor good people and punish bad people."

Liu Dao stretched out his hand towards the girl, and with the help of the five dragons' magic power, the girl stretched out her hand like a puppet.

"I don't!"

The girl roared, and the illusory dragon-shaped shadow broke the restraint. The five dragons' mana dissipated, and the farmer's clothes ran over and hugged the girl tightly.

"Please let her go, she is just a farmer's girl."

"No," Liu Dao's mouth curved, "A peasant woman's daughter will not have the power to shatter her destiny."