Don't call me evil god

Chapter 317: Childhood Reunion

The moment he walked out of the gray fog, Sam Dogg's attention was first attracted by the magnificent wonder of creation in the valley.

Every time Sam saw the tall "Path to Quest" outside, he felt it was solemn and sacred.

Not to mention ordinary small towns.

If the conditions are relaxed to the entire Ceylon Territory, there are few buildings of this scale.

Sam once secretly compared "The Path of Quest" with the branch church of the Glorious God in Ceylon.

The result was that the knowledge-seeking sect won.

Whether in terms of size, building materials, layout, decoration and so on, Qiusuotongtu is better than the church of the Glowing God.

But when Sam saw the "Altar of Creation" in the Misty Valley.

He finally understood what it meant to be a dwarf compared to a giant.

The search for a path is nothing in a moment.

This magnificent spectacle, which radiates brilliant light even in the middle of the night, seems to have a soul-stirring power that constantly impacts Sam's mind.

"Aha!"

"Welcome, the first brave seeker of knowledge, new...eh?"

"It's really you? Time Manager Sam?!"

It was that familiar voice again. Sam subconsciously turned his head to look to the side and was also startled.

Because he saw an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Master Pete?!"

The other person was dressed in a black robe and was standing next to the previous guide, Reina Monia.

After thinking about it again, Sam suddenly realized.

Isn’t this the guy who just shouted “Heretic! Evil God!”?
After thinking about it again and again, I suddenly realized it.

"Chinar Leader, it turns out it's really this Chinar!"

Sam has been traveling back and forth between Warren Territory and Sivi Territory during this period, and has never been close to Chinar Territory.

When he heard the name of the territory, he thought of Baron Chinar from his hometown, Chim Town.

The problem is that compared to ordinary people, Baron Chinal is a noble of a prominent kingdom. Why would he want to hang out with a heretical church?
If the nobles stay in the kingdom, they can enjoy a life that ordinary people can never enjoy in their entire lives!

There are many people in the world with the same first and last name.

For example, Sam, his name is very common. You can find two other people named Sam in the rural areas near the town of Chim.

He just thought it was a coincidence of having the same name.

Until I met Petr Chinar again here.

Sam stammered:
"Master Pei...Master Peiter, you, you are also a believer in the God of Knowledge?!"

"If you do this, won't your father break your legs?!"

The good kid has become unable to speak.

The kingdom's nobles, whether they were ennobled or inherited titles, had to undergo the test of [Honesty Magic] when they collectively swore allegiance to the king after the end of the Hunting Month every year.

Heretics are not qualified to become nobles.

Pat gave a straightforward answer:

"Of course not."

"He can't beat me at all now."

"I let him use one hand and he couldn't beat me!"

"Why can he break my legs?"

The key to a mage casting magic is to chant spells and consume corresponding materials;

For believers seeking knowledge, there is also a complete spell model to be constructed.

Gestures are only required for a small part of magic.

Letting one hand off really doesn't make much of a difference.

"Besides, what if we are heretics?"

Pete said this with confidence.

He said it with full confidence, without any hesitation at all.

"Which do you think is better, life here or in the kingdom?"

"It must be better here!"

Sam doesn't have to worry about life problems at all.

Because the living conditions in the territory of the Church of Knowledge are excellent!
The things you can buy here are definitely of better quality than those in Ceylon.

Even many things that may not be stably supplied in Ceylon Territory are available in the territory of the Church of Knowledge!
"But... when the monster red tide occurred, this place was just outside the Dark Forest. Without the protection of [Past Glory], would it really be safe?"

Although the problem of the monster red tide will not come for another half a year, we must definitely prepare for it.

Pete laughed:
"about this."

"Let's go, Mr. Time Manager. Next, you will know the great power of the God of Knowledge."

……

Sam blushed when he heard this embarrassing nickname again.

"Ahem, well, Master Pete, you can just call me Sam... That nickname is a bit..."

"No one calls me that now. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten it."

When they were still a group of children playing in Chim Town, Sam started working to earn money early.

And in order to save more money, Sam worked hard to allocate his time carefully.

From morning to night, different times correspond to different odd jobs.

The highest record was that in just one day, Sam did a total of 1 jobs and received 7 salaries, and there was no conflict in time.

So his friends gave him the nickname "Time Manager Sam".

Later, the children who played together grew up.

I have less contact with my old friends, so no one calls me by this nickname anymore.

Sam felt a little embarrassed when Pete brought this up again.

but.

Even though he said no, his body was still very honest.

Sam was in a happy mood, and even the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Because as he grew up, Sam realized more and more that there were differences between ordinary people and nobles.

There is a difference in status.

If you see a noble's carriage or sedan chair on the road, you should pull over to give way;

When addressing someone, you should use honorifics and show respect;
In the eyes of the nobles, ordinary people like them are inferior people with inferior blood.

I was born to be a laborer and I am not in the same world as them.

When he saw Pete Chinar again, Sam subconsciously used the honorific title.

But Pete still looks the same as he did when they were young.

No matter what the other friends’ backgrounds or identities are.

They were dragged around to play war games, and they would often climb up the roofs to tear off the tiles, catch chickens and chase dogs, and fan the flames.

The same is true now.

The fact that he can still be called by this nickname shows that Pete is different from the noble gentlemen that Sam has in mind!
He hasn't changed!
He is still Petr Chinal, who is willing to treat everyone equally regardless of their background, gender or age.

"Reina, I'll take Sam over first to register his characteristics. I'll trouble you to take care of the other newcomers!"

The girl nodded gently: "Please leave it to me."

"Hehe! I knew it, Reina is the most reliable. Go to your father's place tonight and I'll treat you to a drink!"

Sam suddenly seemed to realize something, and his eyes swept back and forth between Pete and Lena.

Ok.

The Master Pete in his memory might have changed a little.

At least this girl had never appeared in Sam's memory.

……

(End of this chapter)