MTL - I Became the King of Villains In the Game-Chapter 11 I won't act in this play
Chapter 11 I will not act in this play
【Kill Priest Will of the Red Apple Church, get 20 experience points】
【Warning: Your actions will arouse the hostility and attention of the Red Apple Church! 】
Chen Lun curled his lips. Anyway, he didn't intend to have a relationship with the Red Apple Church. If he is hostile, he should be hostile.
Instead, he cared more about Will's death only giving 20 experience points.
Really picky!
But there is no way, even if the other party is a monk with a little status in the Red Apple Church, but he is just an ordinary person.
This is not worth a high price for the mechanism judgment.
【Trigger C-level mission: Mercy】
Mission description: You killed the monk Will of the Red Apple Church, and you must be ready to fight against them.
Will you feel pity in your heart and free the imprisoned poor people?
Mission rewards: 500 experience points and 800 copper kro.
After thinking about it, Chen Lun accepted the task.
Although the reward money was a bit of a stretch, the experience value was just what he needed.
And saving those sacrifices is also a blow to the Red Apple Church.
Reward, save, backstab.
It may be a beautiful thing to kill three birds with one stone.
"What to do next?"
Floy walked up to Chen Lun, glanced at Will who was on the ground looking up at the starry sky, and then turned his gaze away.
"If you kill Will, it won't be long before the guards outside will discover the anomaly, and they will surround this place heavily."
Chen Lun slowly put away the diary on the altar, and turned around immediately.
"I dug a hole leading to the outside world in the corner of my prison, you escape from there first."
"how about you?"
Floy was a little puzzled.
"I have other things to do, and it's easier for you to escape with me attracting their attention."
Chen Lun squatted down, called a **** mouse in animal language, and instructed it to go outside the basement to have a look.
Soon the **** mouse slipped back and reported the situation with two squeaks.
Chen Lun stood up and looked at Floyd.
"There are only two guards outside now, you can easily get past them."
Floy stared at him silently for a while, and then said:
"...Okay, then I'll go first."
"Well, be careful yourself."
After Chen Lun finished speaking, he sat down on the altar and began to bow his head and think about the next action.
The map of the prison constructed by the rats and the patrol distribution of the guards slowly emerged in his mind.
"I don't know your name yet, can you tell me?"
Floy's ethereal voice came.
Chen Lun raised his head and found that she was standing at the door looking back at him.
He froze for a moment, then smiled.
"You can call me Chen Lun."
"Well...my name is Floyd."
"I know, that's what they call you."
Floy smiled for the first time, and took one last deep look at the man on the altar before going out.
"You have to be careful too."
…
After Floyd left, Chen Lun deliberately waited for a while, and the thoughts in his mind gradually became clear.
At this time, footsteps came from the basement door.
Two mustaches walked side by side with another guard, and they pushed open the iron gate carefully.
"Brother Will?"
It was Will's angry face that came into view, blocking their way.
"You two idiots! Didn't you tell you not to come in!?"
The two with the mustaches were taken aback, and immediately lowered their heads in obedience.
"I'm so sorry! Lord Will! We are only because..."
Mustache suddenly realized something was wrong.
The voice of Brother Will in front of us has changed, and...why is his back to us?
"not good…!"
Before the mustache and his companions had time to draw their swords, they looked up and saw that Brother Will's body had already fallen on them.
boom!
The two of them were stumbled by a huge force, and Chen Lun's figure had sprung out from behind the door nimbly.
He stretched out both hands, and his two arms turned into serpents, tightly wrapped around the necks of the two guards.
Moustache and his companion had protruding eyeballs, blushed but could not make a sound, watching their bodies being slowly dragged into the basement.
boom!
The door to the basement slowly closed.
After a while, when the door opened again, a figure in a fur coat and a brim hat came out again.
【Kill the prison guard of the Red Apple Church and gain 10 experience points】
【Kill the prison guard of the Red Apple Church and gain 10 experience points】
The strength of the guard is not strong, perhaps because there is a professional entry of [Prison Guard], so the panel attribute is slightly higher than the current Chen Lun.
But they are still just ordinary people, and they are not enough to look at in front of the transcendent who stepped into the mysterious realm.
Chen Lun took out the key chain that he had just picked off from the little beard, and then walked straight to the cell where the sacrifice was held.
The key chain is equipped with keys to all the cells of the prison.
On the way, he conveniently opened his own panel, and put all the accumulated more than 1,000 experience points into the main profession [Beast Tamer], which was upgraded by 7 levels in place.
【The level of the main profession has increased, and you feel that your body has been strengthened, the upper limit of life +140, the upper limit of physical strength +70, the upper limit of sanity +1, the strength +2, the dexterity +7, and the intelligence +4]
【You got 7 skill points, 7 attribute points】
Then Chen Lun spent 4 skill points to upgrade [Animal Imitation LV1] to the full level of 5.
Then Chen Lun’s panel becomes as follows—
Name: Chen Lun
Race: Human (eastern part of the continent)
Template: NPC (countdown to version 1.0 public beta: 401 days, 11 hours, 12 minutes, 25 seconds)
Level: 11
Experience: 10/190
Life: 180/180
Physical strength: 110/130
Sanity: 6/6
Main occupation: [Sequence 9 Beast Tamer LV8] (Fate faction)
Sub-occupation: [Fisherman LV3]
Attributes: strength 6, dexterity 13, endurance 5, intelligence 7, faith 3
Special attributes: Charm 7 (+2), Will 5, Insight 3, Luck 3
Remaining points: 4 skill points, 9 attribute points
Skills: Quick Eyes LV1 (Passive), Sea Balance LV1 (Passive), Animal Language LV1, Animal Imitation LVMAX, Animal Friends LVMAX (Passive)
Combat strength: 17
【Evaluation: For a newcomer to the mysterious path, with the floor combat power of an extraordinary person, except for the orangutan who is in heat, maybe no one would like you...】
Chen Lun ignored the comments.
Then nodded with satisfaction.
Just as he passed a corner, another guard in two groups came to meet him.
As they got closer, one of them turned his head to look at Chen Lun suspiciously, and Chen Lun pulled down his brim hat.
"Hey, wait a minute, buddy..."
He held the torch and walked up to Chen Lun to stand still, while the other put his hand on the hilt of the dagger at his waist.
Chen Lun noticed that the two men had been staring at the back of his clean hands, and immediately understood that the other was suspicious.
Because he doesn't have that simple red apple tattoo on the back of his hand!
"It's an intruder! Kill him!"
Chen Lun secretly sighed.
He knew that he couldn't hide it for too long, but he didn't expect to be spotted as soon as he went out, but he didn't plan to pass the level by stealth assassination.
The guard drew his sword with a clang, but Chen Lun was even faster, and had already drawn out the standard dagger at his waist and swept it across.
A cold light flickered across the throats of the two of them.
【-97】【-98】
Two bright red damage numbers pop up.
Tear—
Blood splashed, and the burning torch fell to the ground with the guard's body.
Bang Dang!
The sword that the guard just took out fell down.
"Hey! What's going on over there!?"
"Go and have a look!"
There was a loud inquiry at the end of the corner, and then dense footsteps came towards this side.
Chen Lun didn't panic, he just waved his hand, his index finger glowed, and he let out a sharp cry.
Suddenly, dozens of hundreds of **** mice sprang out from all directions in the dark aisle, squeaking and crazily rushing forward.
On the mottled wall illuminated by the flames, the shadows of three or four guards who came to support them were thrown to the ground in an instant.
Immediately, accompanied by the sound of rats squeaking and gnawing, horrifying screams resounded in the aisle.
—uhhhhh!
(end of this chapter)
