Don't call me evil god

Chapter 532 Forced by Life

"Hmm?" Bacon looked at Dolan with interest: "Tell me in detail?"

He believed that the other party was definitely not doing this to commit suicide, and he must have some support of his own.

Dolan made an embarrassed gesture.

The ten fingers were intertwined deftly, forming a beautiful flower hand.

"Ahem, what is that?"

"I have been practicing escape techniques for a while."

"This includes how to quickly untie yourself and escape from ropes, chains, and the like."

"Pick locks, climb walls, forge, and all that sort of shit. Also, playing some musical instruments, playing chess, drawing, writing letters for others. Uh, I know a little bit about all of that."

Lancelot turned his head and glanced at Doran in surprise.

He and the other person grew up in Niuyan Town together, and they have always maintained a good relationship and close contact. Every time Dolan returns to Niuyan Town, the two of them will basically have a meal together in the tavern in the town and chat.

Lancelot had never heard Dolan say that he had these abilities.

Duolan blushed a little: "Well... I'm away from home, and I have no one to rely on. I just want to learn a few more skills to help myself. There is absolutely no other intention!"

"After all, people like me who work in this field are always worried about their next meal, so sometimes we have to resort to some special means."

"If I offend someone, I won't be left with nowhere to go."

Dolan used to be considered a half-bard, and his main job was to tell guests in various taverns some heroic novels or mythological stories, the secret history of the nobility, the privacy of ministers and the like, and earn some copper coins and silver coins from rewards.

The competition in the bard industry is very fierce, and the phenomenon of forming cliques is quite serious.

For example, in the pubs in Ceylon City, who will go at different times is already agreed in advance, and the popular and unpopular times are clearly allocated.

Those bards who can dominate the popular time in the evening usually have some notable background behind them.

For example, the captain of a certain mercenary group is his cousin;
Or maybe one of the city officials is his cousin.

A relationship like this.

People like Dolan who have no background are usually the ones who are bullied. They can't get any good taverns or popular time slots. During popular times, they can only wander around and take advantage of opportunities.

Doing this can easily offend people.

If you offend someone, you will be beaten.

In order to avoid being beaten.

Dolan is a self-taught man who has acquired a slew of random "life skills".

If you see that the situation is not good, run away immediately. If you can't run away, hand over the money wisely, and then find a way to steal it back from the other person's pocket afterwards.

Dolan knew that what he was doing was dishonorable and improper.

According to the teachings of most gods, things like lying, stealing, and fraud will make the gods disappointed.

But Dolan had no choice. Compared to satisfying the gods, he needed to satisfy his own stomach first.

You can't just starve yourself to death for that little bit of blessing that has almost no hope, right?

Therefore, Dolan did not actually expect to receive any blessing from the God of Knowledge. He always felt that a guy like him was probably already despised by the gods.

But when he successfully climbed to the top of the list and actually received recognition and attention from a god, Dolan was thrilled.

A God who doesn't mind if he's bad or dirty!
Then he must turn over a new leaf and become a new man!
So Dolan had made up his mind not to use those "despicable" means anymore.

But facing the current situation.

They need to find a way to clean up the evil beneath the excavation site, the cultists of the Church of the Supreme Truth, and their lackeys without alerting all the dwarves.

I'm afraid we'll have to resort to some extraordinary measures.

Dolan felt embarrassed, but Bacon thought it was totally fine. "This idea is fine, I think it's feasible!"

"Don't worry about whether the means are mean or not. We are dealing with cultists. If conditions permit, I would just pour magma into the hole they dug and burn them to death in there!"

Bacon's eyes lit up and he exclaimed:
"You reminded me that if we rush in from the outside, no matter where we go wrong, we will definitely be attacked by those dwarves."

"Why not just go straight to the point and let them send us to the deepest point to face the monster head on!"

"And that way we can accurately identify the cultist of the Church of the Supreme Truth. If they want to perform a living sacrifice, he will definitely be at the ceremony!"

Lancelot also supported Bacon's statement, and he added additional details:
"Those black-robed men will not offer sacrifices immediately. They seem to be waiting for a specific time."

"After I was tied there, there were only a few guards watching over me. It took some time before more people came and used my body for sacrifice!"

He said calmly, "Use my body as a sacrifice."

If he were in another place, he would at least be a senior cultist.

But in the Church of Seeking Knowledge, it is a basic operation. Others may even enviously ask your friend if he wants help. I am a strong thug who specializes in killing cult members.

Because being able to be sacrificed and die means that you have found a group of authentic cultists. As long as you can wipe them out in one fell swoop, you will get a lot of destiny points and legendary experience.

Cultists are much more valuable than monsters.

The way for believers of other gods to become powerful is to pray and ask the gods for blessings.

Norman's followers are different.

Cultists and monsters are their experience packs. They rely on fighting to survive and become stronger at an astonishing speed.

Bacon confirmed:
"How fast can you get away, Dolan?"

"Hmm..." Dolan thought for a moment and gave a relatively conservative answer:
"If it was a conventional way of tying me up, and no one noticed me, and I was able to struggle to free myself, it would probably take no more than five seconds."

"?!"

"Are you a loach? So flexible?!"

Bacon was shocked.

Five seconds!
Isn't that just a matter of distracting yourself a little or turning your head?

Dolan waved his hands embarrassedly: "Hehe...life forces me, life forces me."

"Okay! Then I'm relieved!"

"First attract the attention of the guards, pretend to force your way in, and be careful to conserve your strength. When you are escorted to where the tentacle is, kill them from the inside out!!"

Bacon made a plan and then turned to look at Sam next to him.

Sam's face turned bitter.

"Okay, I understand."

The shield warrior is always the one responsible for starting the battle.

Reluctantly, he took off the grass coat he used as a disguise and took out the shield and straight sword that he had hidden nearby.

"Roar!!!"

He roared, stimulating the anger in his body.

The surging power and anger poured into the body!

He pushed off the ground with both feet, locking onto the dwarf guard who was less than 50 meters away, and slammed into the opponent like an unstoppable locomotive!

【charge】!
Start playing!
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(End of this chapter)