I seem to be an evil god

Liu Dao rubbed his sleepy eyes and went out. After he and Diesel returned to the guild to hand in the mission last night, Diesel, a tough guy, still pestered him for more than half an hour. In the end, Liu Dao had no choice but to give up and finally accompanied him to the guild. Go to Sugarle's house.

Recalling Su Geler's predatory eyes and his sister Fingel's cold and silent expression last night, Liu Dao scratched his head again.

When the matter reached this point, it could not be solved with one or two apology words. Diesel's behavior of taking him to apologize really seemed like a provocation.

Of course, if Liu Dao was sincere, things might turn around, but in this situation where he was right and was forced to apologize, Liu Dao's attitude really couldn't be called friendly.

Thinking about it, Liu Dao subconsciously repeated the action he did last night. He raised his left leg, slightly bent his knee, lowered his left shoulder and raised his right shoulder. He shouted in a sonorous voice with an expressionless face: "Sorry!"

After finishing the action, Liu Dao couldn't help but smile. No wonder Sugeler's sister Fengel looked at him with a dead look yesterday. This series of actions really didn't look like a good person.

After arriving at the guild, several rare directors gathered together in the hall. Within ten minutes of Liu Dao's arrival, groups of demon hunters had already occupied the entire hall.

Liu Dao subconsciously picked up the badge and looked at it. The demon hunting badge was still unremarkable. If it weren't for the fact that other people's badges didn't vibrate, Liu Dao would have thought that his badge was broken.

With so many people gathered without using badges, Liu Dao subconsciously glanced at the door, there was still a crowd gathering.

It seems that what happened today is relatively important, but not important to a certain extent.

After the manpower was almost gathered, the six department directors stood up together, and finally the appraisal department director in the middle spoke:

"Last night, Lord Nidalee was stabbed to death in the manor of Viscount Blue Shield. Her body was found this morning. It is suspected that a large alien species has appeared."

"All demon hunters below the professional level are dispatched to immediately conduct an investigation of the entire Lion City. If any abnormality is discovered, please do not act without permission and report back to the guild first."

Then, the appraisal director turned to look at another group of demon hunters.

"Send half of the professional ranks to follow me to the Blue Shield Manor. The other half of the professional ranks will follow the command of Potter and Wesley and sit in the Demon Hunter Guild."

Finally, the appraisal director looked at Liu Dao and Diesel. They were two rare high-level professionals in the guild. The appraisal director hesitated for a moment, and finally said:

"Diesel, take someone with me to Landon Manor. Gaia, prepare in the guild and take action immediately if there is any news."

Liu Dao was stunned when he heard this. According to common sense, it is most normal to leave this kind of night murder case to him who has experience. Moreover, the only person in Lan Dunjue's family who can be called a lord is either the chief steward or the financial controller and other important personnel. Such a big event should be indispensable for me~

"Okay." Liu Dao immediately agreed. The situation in Blue Shield Manor is not obvious yet, but it will definitely be extremely troublesome. Liu Dao is also very happy to be able to escape from this vortex.

The next time was relatively boring. The demon hunters in the guild were either sent on missions or taken away by the appraisal director. At this moment, there were only a dozen professionals left in the hall who were silent to each other.

These professionals have already formed their own teams in the guild. At this moment, when these people of similar strength are rashly grouped together, awkward silence is the norm.

Time passed slowly, and now the sun was rising. Liu Dao yawned, stretched, and walked towards the entrance of the guild.

"Gaia, where are you going?" At this moment, a professional suddenly spoke up, and Liu Dao, who had his back turned to him, waved his hand.

"I'm going to the War Club. If there is news, send someone to find me there."

"Gaia! The director asked you to be on standby in the guild." The professional who had just spoken sounded righteous at the moment.

"When other demon hunters get news, they will definitely return to the guild as soon as possible. If someone died in the past few seconds because they went to inform you, can you be responsible?"

Liu Dao looked back at the demon hunter. A blue light flashed in his left eye, and he remembered the demon hunter's information in his heart.

Fiddlesticks

Level: Professional

Occupation: Bringer of Doom

Strength: 20

Agility: 21

Spirit: 25

Perception: 26

Institution: 19

A suspicious look flashed across Liu Dao's eyes. If he wasn't a bloodline, could he really be a demon hunter who abides by the rules?

In the hall at this time, the other dozen professionals looked at the two people arguing with interest. After seeing the person who refuted Liu Dao, several of them had a look of understanding in their eyes.

There were also some demon hunters who were unclear about the situation and asked others: "What happened to Fiddlesticks today? This is not like his character."

A professional who has not been on a mission recently chuckled softly: "There have been rumors in the guild recently that Gaia, the newly promoted high-level professional, is a dissident."

"Oh!" The demon hunter who asked the question was a slender middle-aged man. He looked at Liu Dao with a strange look.

"This is not common in our guild."

Since absorbing the dragon egg, Liu Dao's physical fitness has improved by leaps and bounds. He heard every word of the two demon hunters' whispered conversation.

Bloodline Series Demon? Liu Dao took another look at the data on the system panel. Physique was 19 and spirit was 25. This was obviously a template for a spiritual professional. Moreover, the physique was only 19 points, not even a professional level. This Fiddlesticks was 100% not. Bloodline.

Liu Dao thought about it and turned around and sat down. Although Fiddlesticks had a secret, he didn't have much to say. Firstly, the system identification technique could not be used as evidence, and secondly, he himself was not a good person.

‘The more secrets there are, the better. This will make things easier for me in the future. ’

Time passed quickly, and Liu Dao ordered a lot of drinks with strange flavors. This time he planned to mix them to see if he could create a unique taste.

In the evening, the director of the appraisal department brought someone back. Looking at the old man's dull expression, he probably didn't have any useful clues. Liu Dao and Diesel bumped into each other and got an idea of ​​what happened.

Just as he had guessed in the morning, this Lord Nedley is the chief steward of Viscount Blue Shield. He has achieved this position as a woman. His own strength has reached the level of a professional, and it is said that he has some kind of secret profession.

Lord Nedley seemed to have experienced a fierce battle before his death. When Diesel and the others went there, there were bloodstains everywhere in the room.

However, the real strange thing is here. Judging from the degree of damage and the amount of blood loss in the room, it must have been a long-lasting battle, but the people in the Blue Shield Viscount Mansion said that there was no sound.

Moreover, the room where the great butler lived was close to the main house, and there were servants living in the two adjacent rooms. However, these two strong male servants who were close to professionals did not hear a sound.

After listening to Diesel's narration, Liu Dao frowned. This situation was very unreasonable. There was a fierce battle without any sound. How could this be possible?

Just as Liu Dao was thinking, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him:

Gaia, long time no see...