Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 140: Living in a Lie

The wind whimpered.

“Idiot! After spending so long in the temple, you haven’t seen the evil… Bhavant, are you obviously impatient?” Mezeroth’s voice.

After Baphomet’s question, someone who can survive.

Undoubtedly they chose to submit.

When Death is close at hand, not all dwarves can be as old as steel hammers.

“But you can’t leave the bodies of the captains… left there.”

This time speaking, it was the dwarf who had a high probability of standing in line to Mezeroth’s side and looked a little cowardly.

It seems that he also survived the battle of the temple.

“What about you taking the corpse out? There is no way to take the corpse out of the ruins. They can only stay here forever.” Mezeroth’s tone came down slightly.

“At least, at least we want to bury the captains.” The cowardly dwarf responded.

Noisy, the wind sounded vaguely accompanied by crying, and then fell silent again.

“Mezeroth, do you really want to sacrifice nine children to him every year as promised Baphomet? Also, the power he gave you, I think, I think…”

The cowardly dwarf’s voice sounded again.

“No, it’s not me, Husto. Don’t push everything on my head, you and you are the same. Everyone succumbed to Baphomet, kneeling before him like a spineless dog, we it’s the same.”

In Mezeroth’s voice, anger was suppressed.

“But, nine children…” The cowardly dwarf wanted to say something more.

However, he was interrupted furiously by Mezeroth:

“Enough! So far, do we still have a choice? Husto, don’t stand up righteously and accuse me at this time. If you are noble, if you are great, you should be like when you are in the temple. Everyone else is dead!”

“Instead of standing here alive and pointing at me! Or, if you still have the backbone, you are here, in front of everyone’s, steel hammer’s grave, to accompany them to their death.”

The wind whimpered again.

This time, the cry of the wind can be heard clearly, and the small blue dots in the air are also trembling slightly.

Then, no other sound rang again.

Don’s gaze swept across the grave in front of him.

Then I saw half of the skull on the ground that was rotten, and most of the skull was covered by mud.

Dorn:…

Perhaps the cowardly dwarf named Husto finally chose to end himself in front of the grave of Old Steel Hammer.

The blue dots in the air gathered again and pieced together like the ghost of the old steel hammer.

The story that Old Steel Hammer, or the souls of the dwarves buried here, had to tell the Dorn trio was over.

It’s like an intermittent radio drama with illustrations.

Dorn began to sort out and think about the information contained in this [radio drama].

First of all, Mezeroth finally chose to succumb to Baphomet after the dwarves’ battle against the temple, and reached an agreement with this sheep’s head Devil to dedicate nine children every time the ruins are opened.

Moreover, Mezeroth also got an unknown ability from Baphomet.

Secondly, Mezeiros was only in his 20s or 30s when he participated in the battle of the Temple Raiders. And now, according to what Steel Hammer said before, this so-called ambassador is already more than 200 years old.

The spirits of these dwarves tell a story that happened about two hundred years ago.

At that time, the dwarven warriors obviously knew a series of information related to the ruins of the gods.

But up to now, the entire Kaisadum regards the remains of the gods as [the kingdom of God] that enjoys eternal joy and happiness.

During these two hundred years, Mezeroth used the name of God to distort the cognition of the dwarves in Kaisadum.

To achieve this, Dorn felt that there was only one way–

Use a certain method to get rid of the older generation of dwarves on a large scale, and for the new generation of dwarves, instill the concept of gods and envoys into them from an early age.

During this period, we must strengthen the control of public opinion. Anyone who dares to criticize the gods or envoys will be divided by the felony.

Waiting for a long time, and knowing the truth, there will be fewer and fewer people who can tell the truth.

In the end, lies will take on the cloak of truth and become popular.

“Steel Hammer, in fact, I had a problem before. The dwarves of Kesardumu seem to be the majority of young adults. When I was at the altar, I observed that there seemed to be very few dwarves over a hundred years old. , Did something happen?” Greg Lu suddenly asked in a muffled voice.

This S-rank adventurer is still very keen in observation.

In the past, the three dwarves, headed by the halfling Hogg, frequently mentioned [when my grandfather was still] and [when my father was still].

Even when I got to Ganghammer, I was directly an orphan, and my parents were absent.

This is the case for several dwarf families that you meet casually.

For the dwarf race that can live up to 300 years, the high death rate of the older generation is obviously problematic.

Greg Lu would issue such a question, indicating that he should have also thought of going to a similar place with Donne.

The Steel Hammer watched the ghost of the old Steel Hammer on the mound, gritted his teeth with difficulty:

“It is said that a horrible epidemic broke out in Kaiserdumulli a long time ago. People who are sick will have fever, vomiting, coughing, bleeding… many, many people have died.”

“It was at that time that Mezeroth returned to Kesardum with the gospel of the gods. He saved… many people. Later, he also led the people in the fight against the terrible epidemic.”

“Until 40 years ago, under the leadership of Mezeroth, the disease was completely controlled. This is also the reason most people will regard him as a divine envoy, admire him, and worship him…”

Having said that, the steel hammer clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head, and couldn’t speak anymore.

Whether it is a dwarf god or a god, it’s a downright, mean and ridiculous scam.

And the young dwarves of the generation like Steel Hammer have lived in this scam since they were born.

“Plague?” Now Dorn understood what the power Mezeroth had obtained from Baphomet.

Greg Lu stepped forward and patted the young dwarf lightly on the shoulder: “I can guarantee that the old thing’s lie will not last long.”

After everyone was silent for a while.

The ghost of the old steel hammer that had originally floated on the grave still moved again. He raised his finger to the steel hammer, and then pointed to the grave under him.

After that, the mound began to vibrate violently, and the mud and rocks scattered to the side, as if something was breaking through the ground!

The earthen grave finally collapsed, revealing a pothole.

Inside is a decaying bone.

In addition to the bones, there are also some rotten metal and leather, which can no longer recognize the original appearance.

It may be the clothing and weapons of the old steel hammer.

However, there is one thing that is very well preserved.

That is a glove.

Simple leather gloves in line with the practical style of dwarves.

It can survive for two hundred years, and there is no sign of decay. It can be seen that this glove is absolutely extraordinary.

This should be the relic that the old steel hammer wanted to deliver to the small steel hammer.

After the gloves were revealed, the ghost of the old steel hammer disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.