Don't call me evil god

"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 his own support.

Dolan made an embarrassed gesture.

Ten fingers intertwined deftly, and turned out a beautiful flower hand.

"Ahem, that."

"I once practiced escape techniques for a period of time."

"It includes how to quickly untie and escape by yourself when you are bound by ropes, chains and other things."

"Pick locks, climb walls, forge and other messes, as well as playing musical instruments, playing chess, drawing, writing letters for others, uh, I know... a little bit."

Lancelot turned his head and glanced at Dolan in surprise.

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

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

Dolan blushed a little: "Well... I'm out and about, 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 have to use some special means sometimes."

"If I offend someone, I won't be desperate."

Dolan used to be half a bard. His main job was to tell guests some heroic novels or mythological stories, secret histories of nobles, and the privacy of ministers in various taverns to earn some copper coins and silver coins for rewarding him.

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

For example, in the taverns in Ceylon City, who will go to different time periods is discussed in advance, and the popular and unpopular time periods are clearly allocated.

The kind of bard who can occupy the popular time at night often has some background behind him.

For example, the captain of a mercenary group is his cousin;

Or the city affairs officer is his cousin.

Relationships like this.

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

Doing this can easily offend people.

If you offend people, you will be beaten.

In order to avoid being beaten.

Dolan taught himself and mastered a lot of messy "life skills".

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

Dolan knows that what he did is not glorious and proper.

In the teachings of most gods, things such as lies, theft, and fraud will make the gods disappointed in him.

But Dolan has no choice. Compared with satisfying the gods, he needs to satisfy his stomach first.

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

Therefore, Dolan didn't expect to receive the blessing from the God of Knowledge. He always felt that he was probably despised by the gods.

But when he successfully ranked among the top of the list and really got the recognition and attention from a god, Dolan was very excited.

A god who didn't despise him for being 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.

But facing the situation in front of him.

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

I'm afraid they really have to use some extraordinary means.

Dolan felt embarrassed, but Bacon thought it was no problem at all. "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 the conditions did not allow it, I would have poured magma directly into the hole they dug and burned them alive in it!"

Bacon's eyes lit up and he exclaimed:

"You reminded me that if we rush in from the outside, no matter which link goes wrong in the middle, we will definitely be attacked by those dwarves."

"Why not go straight to the point and let them send us to the deepest part and face the monster directly!"

"And that way we can accurately lock the cultists of the Supreme Truth Church. 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 people will not perform the sacrifice immediately. They seem to be waiting for a specific time."

"After I was tied there, there were only a few guards guarding there. After a while, more people came and used my body for sacrifice!"

He said "use my body for sacrifice" without changing his face.

In other places, you have to be a senior cultist at least.

But in the Church of Seeking Knowledge, it is a basic operation. Others may even ask your friends for help with envy. I am a strong fighter who specializes in killing cultists.

Because being sacrificed to death means that you have found a group of authentic cultists. As long as you can kill them all, 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 for blessings from gods.

The believers of Norwen are different.

The cultists and monsters are their experience packs. By fighting and feeding themselves in this way, they become stronger at an astonishing speed.

Bacon confirmed:

"Dolan, how fast can you get out?"

"Well..." Dolan thought for a while and gave a more conservative answer:

"If it is a conventional way of tying, no one notices me, and I can break free with all my strength, it will take at most five seconds."

"?!"

"Are you a loach? So flexible?!"

Bacon was shocked.

Five seconds!

Isn't that just a little distraction and turning of the head?

Dolan waved his hands embarrassedly: "Hehe... Life is forced, life is forced."

"Okay! Then I'm relieved!"

"First attract the attention of the guards, pretend to force your way in, pay attention to conserving your strength, and when you are escorted to the place where the tentacle is, kill from the inside out!!"

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

Sam's face was bitter.

"Okay, I understand."

The shield warrior is always the one who starts the battle.

He reluctantly took off the grass coat used for camouflage and took out the shield and straight sword that were previously hidden beside him.

"Roar!!!"

He roared and stimulated the anger in his body.

The surging power rushed into his body along with the anger!

He pushed the ground with his feet and locked the target on the dwarf guard who was less than 50 meters away. He was like an unstoppable locomotive, crashing into the opponent!

[Charge]!

Fight!

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