I seem to be an evil god

"Gale, how is the investigation going? Which direction did the necromancer's clone go?"

As soon as the Director of Punishment arrived on the second floor, he met the serious-faced President Nazha. His little giant-like figure looked down at him, making the Director of Punishment shrink unnaturally.

What's the use of being so tall? Go out and scare people.

The Director of Punishment muttered to himself, but he immediately replied: "I led the team to track the opponent deep into the swamp, and in the end the trace of Gaia disappeared inexplicably."

"Yes." President Nazha nodded calmly, "Have you met Diesel? What's his attitude like? Do you have any thoughts about Gaia that you shouldn't have?"

"Diesel..." the Director of Punishment recalled the scene at that time, "His attitude was nothing but shock. He pointed me in the right direction. He probably didn't mean to betray the guild."

"I pointed you in the right direction. Gaia will disappear in the end. Don't relax your surveillance of Diesel."

President Nazha’s words made the Director of the Punishment Department frown, and he asked President Nazha tentatively: “Disel should be fine, but speaking of the disappearance of Gaia’s traces, I still have one more doubt to report to you. "

President Nazha looked at him curiously, "What other back-ups did the necromancer prepare? This puppet should be a trick for the other party to get rid of tracking, but it just didn't work."

"I found a rut where the other party's traces disappeared, and finally tracked Mrs. Vivian's car. When I caught up, I saw the other party entering the city."

"Vivian? The newly promoted master in the Smith Group? Did you read that correctly?"

"I have confirmed that the other party is controlling that kind of inner breath device. Only Lady Vivian has been out of the city in the past two days."

"Is it also related to the Smith Group?"

Master Nazha tapped her finger on the table. When she saw that the Punishment Department Director still looked like he still had something to say, she directly signaled: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"President, I think, is it possible that Gaia is the real necromancer, and the master earth warlock is covering for him. The clown, there may be two people."

President Nazha shook her head upon hearing this, "Your master-level understanding is not deep enough. Do you think the battle of wills is a child's play? It is impossible for a master-level strongman who has been purified and transformed by his thoughts to share the same name with others. What’s more, that Gaia is just a professional.”

"But President, since the other party can control so many elites, it's normal for the guild's level test to have problems."

There is a problem with the level test. Do you know who did the level test?

President Nazha glanced at the Punishment Director angrily. Liu Dao's strength test was done by her herself. If the other party had a way to hide it from the master level, then it would be a mistake.

"Don't think about it, Gaia is definitely a professional."

"Oh, how do you explain his trajectory? First he scattered and fled, and then he returned secretly. There must be a secret in him."

The words of the Director of Punishment made President Nazha irritated. The appearance of the clown had already made her very angry. She raised her voice and shouted angrily at the Director of Punishment: "That's just a puppet of the Necromancer. He secretly escaped and came back to give life to the undead." The mage is your eyes and ears, don’t waste your time on this.”

The Director of Punishment noticed the president's anger and followed Master Nazha's words and put forward his own opinion: "President, we should not let the Necromancer's puppet enter the city. For the safety of the people of Lion City, I am willing to remove it." Get rid of this dangerous person."

President Naza glanced at him angrily and said in a mysterious tone: "You destroyed his puppet, what will you do if the necromancer comes? Augustus's body is still floating in the sky, and you are ready to feel it too Feelings?”

The Director of Punishment immediately shuddered. Being beaten to mincemeat by a church bishop was a big news. In his position, all kinds of detailed reports had already been piled up on the table. They had become the common knowledge of almost every church member. Nightmare.

"Okay, don't worry about Gaia. The relationship between the Joker and Vivian is not what we need to care about. You should pay attention to Diesel and Uris. Things like the Demon Hunter Gaia can't happen again. 2 times.”

"Yes." The Director of Punishment had no choice but to retreat. Without the support of the guild, it would be impossible for him to deal with Gaia under Vivian's protection.

The Director of Punishment had not taken two steps when President Nazha's rich voice suddenly came from behind: "If necessary, you can tell the Church of Light this news. I believe they will be interested in this Gaia."

The Director of Criminal Justice left briskly. President Nazha rubbed his eyebrows and said to the empty darkness: "Why is the Director of Criminal Justice such a stupid guy? Shouldn't they be the sharpest sword in my hand?" This is not the attitude of an executioner."

An old voice suddenly came from the darkness, with a gentle tone: "The executioner must be a pure person. Lawfulness and neutrality are engraved in their bones. Although this is a sharp sword, it is a pity that it can only be used by the righteous." waved."

"So troublesome? I think I'm righteous enough, why can't I persuade this fool?"

"Your understanding of justice and neutrality is not deep enough. Neutral people do not get angry easily."

"Forget it, forget it, true lawful neutrality is not what I am pursuing at all. Let's still focus on other issues. What do the other masters in the city say?"

"They are very dissatisfied with your actions. The death of Augustus has made them suspicious. Coupled with the failure of the hunt for the clown, it is very difficult to persuade them."

"Damn it, where did this clown come from?"

President Nazha knocked on the table angrily, and an old hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness to hold the table. President Nazha's heavy fist collided with the white light that appeared on the table, and disappeared silently in the air.

"Control your temper, Nazha. Getting angry is the weakest sign."

"Teacher, we have lost the brain in the vat. Apart from the dispensable business of Lord Landun's family, we have gained nothing!"

"Can Lan Dunjue's business be called dispensable? Little Nazha, although I am old, I am not stupid."

"It's not like you don't know that those nobles and businessmen have been waiting for a long time. That Dondess in the guild alone is not a fuel-saving lamp."

"Stop complaining Nazha. No one can do anything about an accident. At least we have accomplished the most basic goal. Lord Blue Shield has been eliminated."

"Lord Blue Shield," President Nazha muttered this distinguished name, "Teacher, are you sure these are the people who conduct human experiments?"

"This..." The figure in the darkness also hesitated, "I have investigated the few surviving elites, and the techniques they practice are different from what I guessed."

"What's the meaning?"

"It doesn't seem like Blue Shield Lord is the one doing human experiments. They are just scapegoats pushed out in line with the general trend. There is a bigger black hand behind this, and it is probably the one you are worried about."

At this time, the sunlight in the hall on the second floor was deflected, and the orange light of the afternoon shone in the darkness, illuminating the sun with golden light behind the speaker.

It should be pretty obvious who this is. Her relationship with the president is a hidden thread in the first three volumes~